Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Zhao Zhizhi said sarcastically: "If you are still worried, young hero, you are so capable, you can always send someone to investigate. I am in this home and will not go anywhere. You can just kill me whenever you want, no need." Let me know."

Before leaving, she was so angry that she said: "If I want to kill you, I have to detoxify you. Am I sick?"

It was already breaking.

Zhao Zhizhi felt uncomfortable and no longer sleepy, so he planned to go out for a run.

Fortunately, she has a good habit. Whenever she feels unhappy, she will vent it out in other ways, so that she won't get angry and get sick.

After running around Xiaohe Village twice, the sun was already rising and the villagers were getting up and busy with their home affairs.

Under the big dry tree, several old women sat together as usual and complained about their parents' shortcomings, and even chewed other people's tongues when they had nothing to do.

"Cheng Laoer is beating his mother-in-law again?"

"Isn't that right? I just came back from there, and I can still hear Cuihua's screams a few miles away."

"Oh, this Cuihua is really pitiful. It is said that she had a childhood sweetheart, but that scoundrel Cheng Laoer took a fancy to her and tried every means to ruin her reputation before marrying her back."

Zhao Zhizhi was already angry, and immediately became furious when he heard this, but he still held back his anger and walked over.

"Aunts, you know a lot."

She didn't strike up a conversation when she came up, but chose the fastest way to blend in, which was to praise people when she saw them.

No one doesn't like to be praised, including the peasant women in the village.

Seeing that he was a stranger, several peasant women began to tease Zhao Zhizhi.

"You are so young and handsome, little lady. Which village are you from? Are you married?"

"This little mouth is also sweet. If you have any friends who come to our village, tell me. I will give you a red line."

"I don't know anyone who is so lucky. If they can marry a beautiful woman like my little wife, they will have to beat gongs and drums for three days and three nights."

If Zhao Zhizhi had a thin skin, he would be so embarrassed that he would like to burrow into the ground.

No wonder the ancients always said: You can't afford to offend a woman who talks nonsense. At worst, your reputation will be ruined, and at worst, your family will be bankrupted.

Zhao Zhizhi took a deep breath and raised his voice to interrupt them:

"Aunts, you probably have never seen me look like after losing weight. I am the daughter of the old Zhao family."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere fell into an eerie calm.

"Zhao, Zhao Zhizhi?" The old woman who said she wanted to help pull the red thread was the first to react. She opened her mouth in an exaggerated way, with an expression on her face as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

No one dared to imagine that Zhao Zhizhi, who was once as fat as a pig, would look so amazing after losing weight.

The key is, no one thought she could lose weight!

Zhao Zhizhi tilted his head and sat next to them without noticing anything. His smile was as bright as a flower. "Aunts, please come to your senses. I just succeeded in losing weight, so there is no need to be so surprised."

In order to ask what he wanted to know quickly, Zhao Zhizhi changed the subject naturally:

"Aunts, where did you just see Cheng Laoer beating his own mother-in-law?"

The reason why she asked this was because she passed Cheng Laoer's house while running. The door of his house was locked and there was no fuss at all.

Mrs. Feng spoke quickly and pointed in the direction without thinking: "It's right at the place where shit is thrown in the back hill. I bumped into it when I was pouring night fragrance. I even said a few words to help, but that Cheng Lao Er was too fierce. , I can’t meddle in other people’s business anymore.”

After speaking, her eyes were slightly wandering, and she was obviously uncomfortable.

Zhao Zhizhi said nothing.

She believes that at any time, willingness to help others should not be imposed on others. If you do not have the ability to protect yourself, blindly forcing others will only increase the harm.

"Okay, I understand, thank you Aunt Li."

Zhao Zhizhi turned around and ran away with a smile on his face, leaving several women looking at each other in shock.

After a moment, the Feng family's mother-in-law sighed, hooked her fingers, and motioned for her old sisters to come over.

Then, she whispered in a low voice: "Tell me, this girl decided to lose weight because of Li Xiucai, right?"

"Don't tell me, it's really possible."

"But this Li Xiucai has already fallen in love with the village chief's daughter, can he still turn back?"

"Are you stupid? What's wrong with the village chief's daughter? The Zhao family has the most food in our village now. Everyone is starving to death. Who cares whether the officials are officials or the people are not? Filling the stomach is the most important thing .”

A gust of wind blew by, completely washing away the voices of several people.

Zhao Zhizhi made a special trip back home and drove the mule she had fattened during this period toward the back mountain.

She didn't even bother to look for it, but the harsh insults came over her.

"You damn bitch, you stinky bitch, if you dare to resist, I will beat you to death."

Zhao Zhizhi sneered, looked in the right direction, whipped the ground hard, and drove the mule to charge wildly.

There was a slope in front, and the mule went up. The car body swayed and almost threw Zhao Zhizhi off.

She didn't even blink, she almost went on a rampage.

After a while, he saw the second son of the Cheng family laughing ferociously and punching and kicking the woman who was curled up on the ground.

Cheng Laoer's appearance is exactly the same as his character, so ugly that people can't look directly at him.

The mouth and nose seemed to have grown together, with no gap left in the middle. The whole face looked like a ball of flesh.

Such an ugly man can actually find a wife, and he doesn't cherish it!

Zhao Zhizhi's anger rose to her throat, and she walked over with a whip.

Cheng Laoer focused all his attention on beating the woman on the ground, and didn't even notice the whip tail next to his face.

There was only a crisp sound, followed by a wail, and Cheng Laoer fell back in embarrassment, covering his face.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Zhizhi stepped closer and whipped him again, causing Cheng Laoer to roll on the ground in pain.

"You like beating your wife so much, why not also experience how she feels? Isn't it so nice?"

Zhao Zhizhi didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and used all his strength, wishing he could hit the same spot hard.

Cheng Laoer could only hear the sound and couldn't open his eyes at all.

"You're so happy that you can't even speak. Well, okay, I'll give you a few more strokes."

At this moment, Zhao Zhizhi's voice fell in Cheng Laoer's ears, as if the Lord of Hell was urging him to go to hell.

"Help, help!" After finally saying these two words, Zhao Zhizhi actually dropped the whip and began to serve him fiercely with his feet.

Cheng Laoer was beaten until he spat at the mouth and fainted soon after.

Zhao Zhizhi kicked the man's most vulnerable part, shook his hair, and stopped moving while sweating profusely.