A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Chapter 1957: The ancient little widow in the rebirth text 6

The small village can't hide things. Some people fart in the east, and people in the west shout stinky.

Shu Ange's heroic deeds of fighting against rogues in the morning quickly spread in the village. This is no less than an egg hitting a stone, and it smashes the stone, leaving him unscathed.

The news of the return of the little widow from the He family also spread in Xiping Village, and naturally her uncle, aunt, and grandparents also knew about it.

In the courtyard, Song Shi and Shu Ange were talking when the dilapidated courtyard door was pushed open with a creak.

Before Shu Ange had time to turn around, a strange sentence came from behind: "Yo, who is a young grandmother in the town? It's different when I go back to the village. I don't say hello when I meet my elders."

The acerbic female voice made Shu Ange's ears itch, and she took a step to block in front of the Song family.

Looking back, a middle-aged woman with a yellow face and bloated body, with her hair crossed on her waist, stared at her with her cheeks puffed up, her eyes full of disgust.

The mean-looking woman is Shu Ange's little aunt, Xiao Wang, who is the maiden family of Zhou Anle's grandmother, so she is quite fond of her.

Next to Mrs. Wang stood Zhou Anle's grandparents. Father Zhou and Mrs. Wang were nearly fifty or sixty years old. Their backs were very hunched, their eyelids were drooping down, and the wrinkles were layer upon layer, like a wrinkled old man. Walnut.

This looks very pitiful, but thinking of their ugly faces when they oppressed the original owner, Shu Ange doesn't feel sorry for them.

Seeing her in-laws and sister-in-law coming, Mrs. Song looked a little bad, but still squeezed out a smile: "Father and mother, and her little aunt, girl Anle just came back yesterday, so I thought I'd let her see it today. Look at you."

Shu Ange felt Xiao Wang's malice, and pursed his lips without saying a word.

After listening to Song's explanation, Xiao Wang raised his eyebrows, shook Wang's arm, and said, "Mother, look, my sister-in-law is becoming more and more able to talk. However, the two-step effort is still a bit tricky. Lots of talk."

As if she thought her words were funny, Mrs. Wang held a handkerchief to the corner of her lips and continued to smile: "Girl Anle, let me tell you, although you are a young grandma in the town, you can't forget your aunt and grandparents. Good. If it weren't for us, how would you live a life of eating white noodles?"

The depth of Xiao Wang's brazenness made Shu Ange deeply stunned, she resisted the urge to twitch her eyes, and said coldly: "Thank you aunt for your kindness, but I have already been dismissed by He Jiaxiu, they dislike me as a mourner star. ."

Shu Ange took the three words "Sangmenxing" seriously, because Xiao Wang used to call her a "Sangmenxing", and often referred to Sang and scolded Huai.

If it wasn't for them, why would the original owner be forced to hang himself and seek death? These people forced Zhou Anle to death, and their hearts were really bad.

Hearing that his granddaughter was divorced, Father Zhou spoke up, his face wrinkled together: "What's going on here, why should the good He family divorce you?"

What Father Zhou said was funny, Shu Ange rolled his eyes in his heart and said, "The third young master of the He family was useless the night I got married, and their family thought I was a death star, so I wouldn't be surprised if I divorced. "

She didn't mention that Mr. He tried to molest his daughter-in-law. For such a dirty person, just slap him to death.

Wang tutted his lips, looked at Shu Ange's thin body, and giggled like a hen: "I'm really not ashamed, and I don't blush when I mention my husband. We women should treat their husbands as gods. Now, you will come back on your back and lose the face of the Zhou family."

Father Zhou had a dark face, coughed heavily, and then said, "You are the eight of the He family who carried the big sedan chair, why should they leave if they want, and they don't take us seriously. "

The words were so hard, Shu Ange really wanted to say something back to them, but the He family never took the Zhou family seriously.

The small yard was crowded with a few people, and the atmosphere was stagnant. Song shi was afraid to talk back to her father-in-law and her mother-in-law, and she was afraid that her daughter would be wronged.

When Lao Wang spoke, she stretched out her hand and twisted it on Shu Ange, cursing: "It must be this little hoof who is mad and doesn't want to guard at He's house, so she was kicked out. Look at her today, follow her. Whether the man fell or hit again, it really is not right on the top and bottom is crooked."

The original owner's grandmother twisted the facts and made a very unbearable statement about Shu Ange cleaning up the idiot, and alluded to the Song family.

Song's mouth was bitter, and she cried out in her heart, "Mother, do you know what kind of character An Le is? If Erzhu hears this kind of heart-piercing words, he will feel very uncomfortable."

"Ah, there is still a face to mention two pillars. If I hadn't married you, a widow, and gave birth to a small death star, would my son not come back?"

To say that Xiao Wang's mouth is like a knife, then the old Wang's face is bitter and evil, and his mouth is like a deboning knife, which will goug out your heart at once.

The fight on the dutiful son's head is not like a knife. Song's face is pale and his hands are shaking in his sleeves, and the cold from the soles of his feet to the heart.

Tuesday Zhu is an honest person and treats her very well after marrying her.

Although the in-laws are hard to get along with, because the husband is considerate and never beats or scolds her, Song shi has affection and righteousness towards him in her heart.

Over the years, few who went out to fight came back whole.

It was clear that the mother-in-law felt sorry for the uncle and favored the uncle, which forced Tuesday Zhu to join the army. Now, as soon as Tuesday Zhu left, there was no news, whether it was life or death, but she blamed her.

The little Wang family likes to fall into the trap the most, and sees that her mother-in-law hates the Song family and her daughter, and she is especially gloating at misfortune.

She is lean and lean, and she has a lot of brute force compared to ordinary women. She is going to catch Shu Ange, and wants her mother-in-law to teach her a good lesson.

How could Shu Ange let these two wicked people get their wish? She blocked the Song family behind her, flicked her left hand with her right hand, and pushed the two women, one old and one young, around in place.

The two were turned dizzy and hugged together, Shu Ange buried his face in Song's arms, trying his best to suppress the urge to laugh.

Father Zhou was so angry that his nose almost smoked, he stretched out his hand to support his wife, and scolded: "Well, you Song family, it's really lawless to condone your daughter to beat the elders."

He knew that Shu Ange had a big temper now, so he was not easy to mess with, so he picked up the cigarette bag and the pot and wanted to smash it on Song Shi.

Song Shi was stunned with fright for a long time. She was so used to being bullied by her parents-in-law that she trembled and did not dare to hide from the cigarette pot that was thrown down at her.

Shu Ange was really angry now. Outsiders didn't bully them to this extent, but the family was more vicious than their enemies.

Father Zhou, Mrs. Wang, and Mrs. Wang, all with hideous faces, wished they would tear down their bones and grind them to death, which made Shu Ange feel chills in his heart.

She grabbed the cigarette pot, yanked it back, and threw it to the ground, angrily saying, "You are spitting blood. It's obvious that you are trying to beat me and my mother several times. Why did I ever fight back?"

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