The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

The sound of the whip breaking through the air resounded through the sky, and the corner of Zhou Huaihua's clothes was torn off by the falling whip tip, and a large piece of it fell to the ground and mixed with the mud and water.

Zhou Huaihua screamed, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Muxia retracted the whip and gave her a disdainful look, "Who gave you the courage to come here?"

Zhou Huaihua took a breath, raised her eyebrows, glared, patted her clothes, and walked straight towards her. When he came to her, he stopped, deliberately bumped into her, rolled his eyes at her, and then entered the restaurant.

The restaurant is now full, and when people hear the unusual noise outside the door, they all look towards the door.

Chang Juan was afraid that Zhou Huaihua would cause trouble, so she stepped forward to pull her out of the restaurant, but she was pushed away and walked in as if no one was there.

Jiang Muxia's eyes turned cold, she grabbed Chang Juan's arm and shook her head at her.

This isn't the first time Zhou Huaihua has come to cause trouble. This is probably the third time.

The last time was just after the Chinese New Year. She saw Chang Juan setting up a stall in front of a restaurant, and she insisted on driving Jiang Juan away, so that she could set up a stall in front of the restaurant to do small business instead.

Lu Chaoyun pulled her hair, slapped her twice and scolded her back, but not long after that, she came back as if nothing had happened.

Before Jiang Muxia could react, someone among the diners spoke up for her, "Auntie Zhou, you're here to ask for money again. Are you here to ask for money or to invite the old lady home to enjoy her life?"

"Hahaha..., brother, you really understand. Shopkeeper Jiang is really unfortunate. She has to support a large family, a restless aunt, and a biased grandfather. Brothers, let's support the shopkeeper in the future, so that her family won't be eaten up until only the bones are left."

"That's well said, Aunt Zhou. I've got an idea for you. It'll kill two birds with one stone. Not only will it help you get what you want and get the money, but you'll also get the shopkeeper's respect." Someone shouted at Zhou Huaihua.

Zhou Huaihua's heart moved, and she ignored the teasing looks from the people around her. She actually believed the diner's words, and trotted to the diner on tiptoe, and asked respectfully, "What's the idea?"

Jiang Muxia and Chang Juan stood in front of the counter and watched coldly. They knew that the diner had bad intentions, but they were too lazy to remind her.

Doesn’t she love to take advantage? Let her take advantage of the diners.

The diner waved his hand and asked her to listen closely. She bent down obediently and leaned over. The diner whispered something in her ear. Zhou Huaihua stood up straight and pointed at him and cursed, "Let your mother go."

The customer was not angry, and said with a smile: "I serve my mother with good food and drink, so she doesn't have to beg for food everywhere!"

This caused the surrounding diners to laugh.

It turned out that the idea he gave to Zhou Huaihua was to let her take a broken bowl and go to the ferry to beg for food.

After Zhou Huaihua finished scolding, she ignored Jiang Muxia and went straight to the backyard.

This time, Jiang Muxia would not let her act recklessly in the restaurant. He rushed forward to stand in front of her and grabbed her collar.

Zhou Huaihua was half a head shorter than her, and in her hands she was like a chicken kicking around.

"Let me go. Your grandpa is sick. I have to ask your grandma to go back. We have been married for a lifetime. She can't just ignore your grandpa."

"Really? He was fine in the morning, but now he's sick? Do you want grandma to bring more food when she goes back later, because grandpa hasn't eaten delicious food for a long time?" Anyone with a discerning eye could see through her little thoughts.

I have long guessed that she would use the old man as an excuse to pester Qi and then have her way with him. She only cares about food and not about beatings. Her old habit has come back again.

"You're talking nonsense. Your family has supported you for so many years, and you said you wanted to split up the family. Now you've taken your grandma away, don't you want the family anymore?" Zhou Huaihua yelled hysterically, looking aggrieved.

"Really?" Jiang Muxia threw her down on the empty space in front of the counter and said loudly to the diners, "I wonder if you are in a hurry to leave? How about letting everyone watch a big show today?"

"Boss, please go ahead and act. We are fine." The diners all gave her face and replied in unison. Some people just came to watch the fun. There is no one in the world who doesn't like to read gossip. After all, it's none of their business, so why not just ignore it?

Jiang Muxia told the stories one by one, how her family and Jiang Yuqing's family were driven out by Jiang Lingye, and how Qi was beaten all over by Jiang Lingye at the instigation of Zhou Huaihua. The idea that family disgrace should not be made public did not exist for her at all. Zhou Huaihua had come to make trouble so many times that her patience had long been worn out. It would be better for her to clean up the family assets so that Zhou Huaihua would not use it to blackmail her in exchange for benefits.

Everyone sighed, every family has its own problems, but the shopkeeper's family was particularly different.

It is really a strange thing that the old man and his eldest daughter-in-law worked together to beat the old woman.

Not only did Chang Juan not stop Jiang Muxia, but when it came to the key points, she also helped add details.

Zhou Huaihua ignored the accusations of others, jumped up, pointed at Jiang Mu and cursed: "Little bitch, don't be so arrogant here. In less than ten days, people will come to your door. Watch out for your dog head."

She told the diners with great joy what she had heard about Jiang Muxia meddling in other people's business yesterday at Tianji Temple. "She disturbed the Goddess and took away so many children and hid them in the temple. Their relatives still don't dare to go and pick them up, fearing that she had done something wrong. The only one who is missing is her second aunt's little niece. Think about it, the Goddess said that the children's parents should take them away, so why did no one dare to take the children back after she took them? They are all their own flesh and blood. Why does no one want the children who helped the Goddess pray for rain and were blessed by the heavens?"

Jiang Muxia then realized that she had dared to run to the restaurant despite her warning because she had heard the news about Chao Guan and thought that she was doomed, so she had the courage to do so.

It just so happens that the personnel here are complicated, with people from all over the place, and we can use their mouths to spread the true situation.

"You said I did something, did you see it with your own eyes?" Jiang Muxia stared at her with burning eyes, "My dear uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, if someone wanted to take your blood, how would you react? Would you just take it casually as if nothing had happened, or would you be scared?"

The diners were talking like crazy, "Of course I'm scared. That's taking blood from the heart, everyone would be scared, right?"

"Yeah, I gasped when a knife cut my hand, let alone seeing someone stabbing my heart with a knife."

Jiang Muxia raised her hand and said loudly, "I'm scared too. We adults are scared, let alone those children who are not even six years old."

"At that time, the first boy had a three-inch cut on his chest, and no one cared about him after he received the blood. I stepped forward to bandage his wound. Was I wrong?"

"Of course it is," the diner shouted.

"Later, I asked the maids in the temple to help me find a quiet room, and I bandaged the children's wounds. This heavy rain, everyone should be most grateful for the hard work of these children so that we can pray for rain successfully." Jiang Muxia turned around and stared at Zhou Huaihua, and said slowly: "Excuse me, Auntie, you said that the children's parents wanted to come to me to make trouble. Why? After bandaging their wounds, I handed them over to the maids in the temple and left. Tell me clearly, why did they smash my dog ​​head?"

Zhou Huaihua couldn't utter a word when she asked him that question. She rolled her eyes and started to make up stories.