Jiang put down the wild vegetables, took a basin of cold water from the water tank, and poured it towards Su Dehai.

The water in the twelfth lunar month was so cold that it poured directly into the collar of his clothes, instantly making Su Dehai shiver with cold.

"Jiang's family!"

Mrs. Jiang held a basin and looked down at him, "Are you awake? Go and light a fire for me!"

Su Dehai hunched over, holding up his collar and sitting up, "Jiang, why do you use this trick every time? I'm freezing to death."

Jiang snorted coldly, "There are not many tricks, just use them easily."

Su Dehai stood up and ran into the house, swinging his sleeves, "Only villains and women are difficult to raise."

"I'll go change my clothes first, and then I'll break up with you when I get back."

Su Yue, who pushed open the door and entered, silently retracted her feet that were lifted in the air.

Jiang turned around and saw her daughter and son-in-law standing at the door. She was so shocked that the basin in her hand fell to the ground.

"Yue'er, you...why are you back?"

Su Yue stepped forward, bent down to pick up the basin and handed it over, "Does he often hit you on weekdays?"

Jiang shook his head, glanced at Xiao Sanlang behind Su Yue with a pale face, and smiled awkwardly, "No...no, your father only took action because he drank too much in the past six months."

Su Yue's eyes swept across Jiang's body, and she couldn't help but narrow her eyes when she saw that her standing posture was a little stiff and that there was a small bruise on her wrist exposed under her cotton-padded jacket.

She stepped forward and rolled up Jiang's sleeves, and her face suddenly darkened when she saw various bruises and purple marks on Jiang's arms.

Jiang pulled off his sleeves and whispered: "These were all beaten before. Now I have found a way to deal with him."

She said, shaking the basin in her hand, "Don't worry, I won't suffer."

Su Yue snorted coldly, domestic violence men don't deserve to be forgiven.

"Jiang, I'm not done with you today," Su Dehai cursed, changed into dry clothes, walked out of the room, and kicked Jiang again.

Su Yue stretched out her foot to stop him, her voice was a little cold, "Try kicking her again!"

Su Dehai turned around and saw a woman with a beautiful face. Her cloudy eyes narrowed, "Who are you? Why do you care about my housework?"

Su Yue frowned and looked at Su Dehai.

Since resigning from office and returning to his hometown, Su Dehai has almost been soaked in wine. Long-term drinking has made him skinny, with sunken cheeks, cloudy eyeballs and red eye sockets, which makes him look a bit scary.

"Her father, are you really drunk? She is Yue'er." Jiang was afraid that Su Dehai would kick Su Yue, so he quickly stood in front of Su Yue.

Su Dehai's eyes widened in surprise, "You... aren't you a fat man?"

Su Yue was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Su Dehai suddenly got angry, jumped up and kicked Su Yue, "This unfilial thing dares to hit you, I will beat you to death."

Jiang screamed and quickly grabbed Su Dehai.

Su Yue took a step back, and a crutch appeared next to him.

Without thinking, she took the crutch and hit Su Dehai hard on the leg.

"Ouch!"

Su Dehai was in pain and almost fell to his knees.

"You're such an unfilial daughter, how dare you hit me? I..."

Su Yue came down with another stick.

Su Dehai was startled, took a step back, turned around and ran away.

But the stick behind him seemed to have eyes. No matter which corner he ran to, the stick would always hit his calf.

The pain was so heartbreaking that Su Dehai jumped in pain and ran towards the door, but sadly found that the courtyard door had been closed.

A handsome man stood at the door with one foot and leaned against the courtyard door, perfectly blocking his escape door.

Su Dehai bared his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

Xiao Sanlang stood with his arms folded, his thin lips slightly opened, and he slowly uttered three words: "Your son-in-law!"

Su Dehai was stunned. He didn't even remember his daughter. How could he know what his son-in-law looked like?

Su Yue's stick came with the wind.

"Ouch, it hurts me so much."

Su Dehai's skinny body jumped up like a monkey in pain and began to run around the yard, dodging sticks and shouting desperately:

"You disobedient and unfilial daughter, try hitting me again!"

"My daughter beats me, there is no justice."

After a while of burning incense, Su Dehai hugged the only tree in the yard, sweating profusely, panting like a dog, with tears streaming down his face:

"Please, stop fighting."

Su Yue held the crutch and stood in front of him coldly, "Will you try hitting her again in the future?"

Su Dehai opened his mouth wide and breathed heavily. He looked at the stick in Su Yue's hand and then at Jiang, shaking his head, "No... I won't fight."

Su Yue snorted coldly and brought the crutch to the door with a sweet voice, "Thank you Sanlang for the crutch!"

Xiao Sanlang took the crutch and put it under his arm, "I should share my worries with you."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Jiang held her waist and walked to the kitchen, "You haven't had lunch yet, right? I'm going to cook for you."

"No, we ate here. You sit down and I'll cook you a bowl of noodles." Su Yue helped her into the house, turned around and moved the rice, flour and oil from the oxcart into the kitchen.

Su Dehai stared wide-eyed, watching Su Yue carry things in and out, hunched his neck and hugged the tree and whispered, "Can a person become more fierce when he loses weight?"

There was the sound of crutches hitting the ground next to me.

Su Dehai turned around and saw Xiao Sanlang standing beside him at some point.

He was startled, subconsciously hugged the tree tightly, kicked his legs, and tried to climb up.

"what are you doing?"

He saw clearly just now that when his daughter hit him, it was the crutch that his son-in-law handed to him.

This son-in-law looks very handsome, but his heart is really dark.

Xiao Sanlang looked at him expressionlessly, "Let's talk?"

Su Dehai raised his beard and looked stern, "What do you want to talk about? Let's talk about it first. I'm not as knowledgeable as a cripple, otherwise I'll beat you until your parents don't recognize you."

Su Yue's cold voice came, "Can you try to move him?"

Su Dehai's calves trembled and he hugged the tree tighter.

"I'm going to go to the county government to sue you for being unfilial. I'll accuse you of beating your parents and being disobedient and unfilial."

Su Yue sneered and put down a chair next to Xiao Sanlang, "Sanlang, sit down and talk."

"Yes." Xiao Sanlang sat down, put his crutch on the chair, and fixed his broken leg on the crutch. His posture was leisurely and casual, but it was impossible to ignore.

It seems to be saying that even if one of my legs is broken, there is nothing you can do to me.

Su Dehai felt that his son-in-law was provoking him and was very angry.

Xiao Sanlang looked at him steadily without saying a word.

After a while of burning incense, Su Dehai's arms were sore and he lay half-lying on the tree, humming angrily:

"What on earth do you want to talk about? If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have something to say, hurry up..."

Su Yue came out with a bowl of delicious noodles.

Su Dehai was so frightened that he swallowed the word "release" as soon as it came to his lips.

The aroma wafted in front of him, and he swallowed instinctively, he was so hungry.

"Not mine?"

Su Yue glanced at him with a half-smile, "Aren't you drunk enough?"

"Evil girl!" Su Dehai scolded angrily, "Just wait, I will definitely sue you."

Su Yue directly raised her legs and entered the house.
Chapter completed!