The ntion of Lu Yuanfeng by Wang Fugui brought a surge of strength to Xia Guagua, who had been completely suppressed. She reached out, picked up a nearby wooden stick, and smashed it onto Wang Fugui’s head with force.
With a dull thud, Wang Fugui fell aside, and Xia Guagua took the opportunity to climb up and run towards the door of the derelict house.
Wang Fugui’s head throbbed with pain, and crimson blood gradually dripped down before his eyes.
He shouted angrily, "Xia Guagua, you bitch, I won’t let you get away with this..."
Having nearly stepped out the door, Xia Guagua ca back, still holding the wooden stick, and began swinging it at Wang Fugui again.
This ti it was a reckless beating, hitting wherever she could.
This Xia Guagua was fierce, unfriendly, with eyes filled with coldness, as if she wanted to kill Wang Fugui.
Wang Fugui was in severe pain and begged for rcy, "Guagua, I was wrong, I won’t cause you trouble again, I know I was wrong, whatever you say, I’ll listen to you... ah..."
Xia Guagua hit Wang Fugui’s head with a stick, this ti, Wang Fugui let out a piercing scream, and then he lay motionless on the ground, under him, a stream of blood trickled out...
Only then did Xia Guagua co to her senses.
Full of fear and nervousness, Xia Guagua hurriedly stood up, not even bothering to wipe the blood stains from her clothes, and ran for her life.
At this mont, Xia Guagua was disheveled, and in her panic, she didn’t even know where she had ended up.
Once Xia Guagua regained her senses, she found her path blocked by an old man.
The man had a head injury, but it wasn’t bandaged, so the wound looked twisted and rather ugly.
"Wife, you are a gift from heaven to ." Wang San grinned and lunged at Xia Guagua.
Xia Guagua had already exerted all her strength beating Wang Fugui and had no energy left to resist.
She scread and struggled, yet was dragged into the courtyard by Wang San.
In the struggle, her coat was pulled and thrown away by Wang San, leaving her only a large red bellyband.
Wang San lecherously stared at Xia Guagua’s ample bosom under the red bellyband, drooling at the mouth, wiping his saliva while reaching out to touch, feeling an incredible sensation.
God treats Wang San so well, one wife ran away, and now he got another, this ti, he absolutely won’t let the wife escape.
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Mu Shuangshuang returned ho, scaled the fish, gutted it, and handled the insides.
Since it’s prepared for Xiuxiu, it’s important not to add too much seasoning, otherwise the fish’s original nutrients may be lost.
Mu Shuangshuang started the fire and put a little rapeseed oil in the large iron pot. Once the oil was hot, she placed two fish into the pot.
Cooking fish requires special attention to temperature, especially when first frying the fish; you can’t use high heat but must use low heat until the fish is crispy on both sides, then start adding water to cook it.
During the fish’s cooking interval, Mu Shuangshuang began preparing breakfast for her family, drinking hot soup in cold weather brings out a sweat and is good for the body.
Mu Shuangshuang planned to make boiled rice tofu, along with a few Roujiamo, the Roujiamo she made before, so preparing them was smooth and easy.
The rice tofu was brought over by Aunt Zhao Yun yesterday; Mu Shuangshuang ate one piece as a midnight snack and there were still two pieces left, enough to cook a pot for everyone.
Soon, the sound of chopping vegetables ca from the kitchen in the third branch.
Yu Si Niang got up early to support Mu Dashan and take a walk.
Lately, following Zhang Huai Shu’s instructions, Mu Dashan’s dication hadn’t stopped, making Mu Dashan feel he was almost recovered.
If he could endure this winter, he could help with the housework.
That’s why the man had been particularly diligent recently and wanted to lighten the family’s burden quickly.
The couple walked from the village head to the tail, chatting while they walked, enjoying a warm ti.
Yu Si Niang was exceptionally joyful all along the way, unaffected by the endless issues at Old Mu Family these days.
"Shuangshuang’s father, do you think standing here now so freely is thanks to our daughter Shuangshuang?" Yu Si Niang asked.
"Yes, if it weren’t for Shuangshuang and the fact we divided the family, we’d be working by now, I’d definitely be handling cotton in the field, and you’d be headed to town, returning in the afternoon." The man said with a face full of emotion.
Previously, Mu Dashan and Yu Si Niang were husband and wife, but compared to other branches, their ti together was scarce, and they could only et at night.
But how much can you talk at night?
Just the ti it takes to soak your feet?
"We need to work harder too, save more dowry money for Shuangshuang, and we can’t rely on her parents, our own daughter, we must cherish her ourselves!" Mu Dashan said to Yu Si Niang.
"Yes!"
The couple returned ho after their stroll, and Mu Shuangshuang had already prepared breakfast, the aroma of Roujiamo wafting from the kitchen.
Xiao Han and Little Zhi were already seated at the table.
With fewer people in the third branch, there’s no worry about snatching food, so adults and children ate together as one table.
"Dad, Mom, you finally ca, Little Zhi has been craving for so long, Sister said if you didn’t co back, Little Zhi couldn’t eat." Roujiamo weren’t sothing Little Zhi, Xiao Han, nor Mu Dashan and Yu Si Niang had seen before, so it’s normal for Little Zhi to be drooling.
However, Mu Shuangshuang insisted they wait for their parents to return, making Little Zhi stare at the gate longingly.
Luckily, they finally returned.
"Alright alright, let’s quickly eat." Yu Si Niang stepped forward to help set the table, one by one, the colorful and aromatic Roujiamo were placed on the table.
Yu Si Niang stared at them for a long ti.
"Mom, these are Roujiamo, the white with a touch of golden is the Mo, the ti was a bit short, it didn’t turn out particularly well, but it’ll do, inside there’s pork and green pepper, hurry and taste it."
Everyone sat down, Yu Si Niang originally wanted to ask Shuangshuang why Fengzi didn’t co for breakfast, but upon seeing several buns wrapped in oil paper on the stove, she understood.
Just after breakfast, Lu Yuanfeng arrived with Yuanbao, Mu Dalang also ca, everyone seed to have made an appointnt.
Mu Shuangshuang took out four buns.
Lu Yuanfeng and Mu Dalang each got one and a half, Yuanbao only needed half.
Seeing the food wrapped in oil paper, Mu Dalang asked, "Shuangshuang, so early, did you go to town already?"
"No, I made these myself, cousin, you haven’t had breakfast, have you?"
At this ti at the third branch, it wasn’t considered early, but at Old Mu Family, it was different, although Mrs. Liu got up early, she had to feed the pigs and wash clothes for a large family, only after finishing all this could breakfast be made.
So there’s no chance she’d catch up.
"I haven’t eaten, but I did drink so water when I left..."
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