65: 65 Oh my old waist
65: 65 Oh my old waist
Upon hearing these words, Second Uncle truly became incensed, “You loose woman, with a belly full of rotten guts, cursing me.
Today, I must teach you a lesson on behalf of Guaizi, to let you understand what it means to be an elder and what it means to be a junior in this family.”
Second Uncle grabbed a carrying pole from the doorway and without a word, moved to hit Xiaofeng.
Xiaofeng had just helped Su the Cripple to safety and came out of the room to see Second Uncle charging towards her with a carrying pole, his aura fierce.
Su Xiaofeng narrowed her eyes, it was about to get physical.
Su Guisheng and his wife silently watched.
He Ximei shouted, “Second Uncle, what are you doing?”
“She doesn’t want to get married, so today I’m going to help Guaizi by getting rid of her child for her,” said Second Uncle, swinging the carrying pole towards Xiaofeng’s stomach.
Xiaofeng’s eyes were filled with coldness, as she quickly grabbed a bamboo chair next to her, aiming to block the carrying pole in Second Uncle’s hand.
Before the carrying pole could land, a figure rushed in and tightly hugged Second Uncle, “You can’t hit my sister.
If you hit my sister, I will hit you.”
Su Xiaofeng felt warmth in her heart as she watched the fool’s actions.
At the critical moment, it was still her silly brother she could count on.
Su Guisheng saw Su Peng tightly embracing Second Uncle and yelled, “Idiot, what are you doing?
“He Ximei, make your son let go.
If my dad gets hurt, you and your son will both be kicked out of Lihua Village,” Ma Donghua snapped coldly.
He Ximei let Xiaofeng into the room and closed the door behind her, “Pengzi, let go.”
Seeing Su Xiaofeng enter the room, Su Peng released his grip, letting go of Second Uncle abruptly.
Second Uncle was exerting force, and when Su Peng suddenly let go, he lost his balance and fell towards the door frame.
With a thud, Second Uncle hit the ground.
“Dad,” Ma Donghua exclaimed in shock.
“Dad,” Su Guisheng also cried out in alarm.
The two of them had indeed maxed out their decibels, and soon enough, the nosy villagers quickly gathered around Su the Cripple’s house.
Laying on the ground, Second Uncle clutched his back, moaning non-stop, “Ow, ow, you cursed idiot, how dare you hit me.
My old back, I think it’s broken.”
“Ow, ow, it’s killing me, it really broke.”
Third Uncle and his wife had just returned from the field, surprised to see Second Uncle lying on the ground, “Second Brother, what happened to you, why are you on the ground?”
He had heard that Second Brother’s family returned and was planning to discuss some land issues with Guisheng, but as soon as he got back, he heard screams coming from the cripple’s home and hurried over.
“Third Uncle, you’re finally back,” Su Guisheng stepped forward to help Su Zongming, “My dad, my wife, and I kindly came over to persuade elder brother to marry off Xiaofeng.
It’s one thing for them not to appreciate it, but to let the idiot attack my dad.
My dad is old and has poor mobility, what if something serious happens?
“My dear brother,” groaned Su Zongming upon seeing his younger brother, lying on the ground, unwilling to get up, “I was about to die at the hands of the cripple’s family if you hadn’t come.”
“Elder brother died early, leaving behind such an animal who dares to let someone attack their own uncle.
Ow, ow, my back, it must be broken,” Su Zongming winced, his hands on his waist, moaning continuously.
Third Uncle Su Zongyou looked at Su the Cripple and Xiaofeng, who was holding him, with a stern face, “Guaizi, Xiaofeng, what on earth is going on here?”
He knew Guaizi very well, an honest man.
And Xiaofeng, she was a timid child.
With Second Brother now lying on the ground, it must have been something they did or said that crossed the line.