An Hao heard this and was so angry that her teeth itched with rage. She stifled the fire in her belly and turned her head to Lun Ying’e, crying out, "Auntie... listen to what Uncle Li is saying... isn’t he just stabbing me in the heart?"
Seeing An Hao in tears, Lun Ying’e took off her shoe and charged at Li Wangfu, slapping him across the face with it not once but twice: "Are you out of your mind? Can’t you keep your mouth clean? To think you’re an elder! Is this how you behave?"
Li Wangfu, having been hit, felt a fiery rage building inside him, looking at An Hao’s expression and wishing he could devour her.
"Ying’e, that little hussy must have fed you some kind of love potion, huh? Attacking me as soon as you come up!"
An Hao covered her face with her hands, her voice cracking with sobs, "Uncle Li, you can’t insult someone like that. It’s not like I deliberately saw you and that... who was it... sneaking into the bushes... I didn’t mean to..."
No sooner had An Hao finished speaking than Lun Ying’e let out a roar like a lioness that echoed through the yard, "Damn you, Li Wangfu, a leopard can’t change its spots, have you not caused enough embarrassment? I am not done with you today!"
She pounced on him, scratching and clawing at Li Wangfu’s face, biting him for good measure, and the couple made a spectacular scene fighting in the courtyard.
Li Wangfu could only beg for mercy, calling her ’my noble wife’ repeatedly: "Stop hitting me, stop! If you hit me anymore, I truly won’t be able to show my face outside."
An Hao, seeing his disheveled hair and the nail marks and bite marks on his face, felt an indescribable joy!
Let him be disrespectful with his words! I’d never give in, not even if it killed me!
She regretted not bringing An Ping to see this satisfying spectacle, it would have made him laugh so hard he’d roll on the ground.
Out of consideration for An Hao being there, Lun Ying’e didn’t make him kneel. Standing out of breath and pointing at Li Wangcai’s nose with the sole of her shoe, she scolded, "If I catch you even once more, I’ll castrate you! I may not use that thing, but I won’t let it benefit any other woman either!"
"Alright, alright! Stop talking, I get it!" Li Wangfu, having been reprimanded by his wife, was completely subdued.
"Good that you understand. Now tell me, how much is the team giving for An Shuchao’s broken leg?"
"They’re giving... Wife, you know the team doesn’t have that much money. His medical expenses alone are two hundred! How can the team afford it?" Li Wangfu, nursing the wounds on his face, grimaced.
"Cut the talk, how much are they giving?" Lun Ying’e wasn’t buying any of it.
"Twenty." Li Wangfu trembled as he held out a finger.
"Forty!" She immediately doubled the amount.
"Wife, there really isn’t that much... Thirty, let’s say thirty!"
"Fine! Thirty it is." Lun Ying’e declared.
An Hao, standing to the side, then asked, "What about the work points?"
"They will give work points. Three months’ worth!"
Lun Ying’e turned to look at An Hao, and seeing her nod, she tossed the shoe sole and slipped it back on her foot, "An Hao, the money surely won’t be enough, you know the situation with the production team. Consider this a little something to buy some nourishment for your dad. Just go to the production team tomorrow and get the money."
"Thank you, Auntie. I’m so grateful I don’t even know what to say," An Hao hurriedly thanked Lun Ying’e and, before leaving, said to her, "Auntie, I have a hairpin at home, I’ll bring it over for you someday."
"No rush. No rush!" Lun Ying’e smiled and saw An Hao off cheerfully.
Turning her head, she saw Li Wangfu with a look of resentment, and he couldn’t help but complain, "Are you crazy? All that, just for a hairpin?"
"You just try running your mouth one more time!" Lun Ying’e pointed at his nose and scolded.
"Fine fine fine, I’ll shut up," Li Wangfu huffed and went into the house, lifting the curtain.
This yellow-haired girl, An Hao, he had really underestimated her!