He snorted softly and raised his hand to slap Jiang Wenzheng in the face, but Jiang Wenzheng was one step ahead of him and clamped his wrist firmly.
The veins on Jiang Wenzheng's wrist bulged, and in an instant, heartbreaking pain shot through Young Master Li's wrist.
Mr. Li screamed in pain, his wretched face turned red from suppressing it, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Ah! You are looking for death!"
Li Shao wanted to hit Jiang Wenzheng with his other hand, but Jiang Wenzheng only held one of his hands, turned his wrist and threw Li Shao away.
The tables and chairs were messed up on the floor, and the mutton was also dumped on Mr. Li's body.
He has never been beaten like this since he was a child!
Mr. Li grabbed the wooden stick on the side and went to beat Jiang Wenzheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair.
At this moment, a woman's roar shocked everyone present.
I saw a fat woman wearing a shabby flowered coat holding three bunches of candied haws in her hands and walking through the crowd to block Jiang Wenzheng.
"Let's see who dares to hit my husband!"
She stuffed the candied haws into Jiang Wenzheng's hand, looked around with ferocious eyes, and finally fixed her gaze on Mr. Li who was holding a stick in his hand.
Young Master Li was frightened by her, swallowed his saliva, and tightened his grip on the stick to encourage himself.
Su Yuanyuan picked up the broom on the side and hit Young Master Li with all her strength with an overwhelming force.
"I'll beat you to death! If you dare to bully my husband! Beat you to death! Beat you to death!"
Su Yuanyuan didn't care about the indiscriminate beatings, and Young Master Li was beaten so hard that he couldn't stand upright. He quickly ran away with his younger brother, turning back to warn Su Yuanyuan while running.
"Fat woman, just wait for me! I will beat you to death next time I see you!"
Su Yuanyuan threw down the broom angrily, curled her lips and looked at Jiang Wenzheng aggrievedly.
The man held three bunches of candied haws in his hand and looked at her across the mess.
"fine."
Jiang Wenzheng's lips moved, not knowing whether to comfort her or himself.
He just didn't expect that he would be so important to her that he could risk his life to protect her.
On the way back, Jiang Wenzheng was pushed slowly by Su Yuanyuan.
The man in front of her still had his back straight even when he was sitting. She didn't dare to imagine what kind of damage it would do to this strong man's heart if she was not by his side and those gangsters really insulted him.
She was a little curious about when Jiang Wenzheng's legs became disabled. She wanted to try to see if his legs could be healed so that he could hunt in the mountains every day and carry water and chop firewood like Jiang Xuan did.
It was already evening when the two returned home, and Jiang Xuan also sent A Yi back at this time.
He rubbed his neck, finally hoping for the stars and the moon to bring Su Yuanyuan and his wife back. When he saw Jiang Wenzheng, he almost cried.
"Brother, you are back! Taking care of children is really laborious work!"
Ayi hugged the little rabbit and happily took away the candied haws in Jiang Wenzheng's hand. Baozi also stretched out his little head in his arms, as if he wanted to taste the candied haws.
"Hey, brother, your car is pretty good!"
Only then did Jiang Xuan notice that what Jiang Wenzheng was sitting on was no longer the rickety wooden cart before, but a solid and delicate-looking wooden chair.
He looked left and right, showing great curiosity about this wooden chair.
Su Yuanyuan thought of what happened during the day and slapped Jiang Xuan's paw away.
"Tsk, you can't touch it casually!"
With that said, he pushed Jiang Wenzheng into the house, leaving Jiang Xuan alone and messy in the wind.
When did his sister-in-law become so defensive?
Su Yuanyuan did not sell all the vegetables she planted earlier to the shopkeeper. She also kept some for her own consumption. Jiang Xuan happened to stay for dinner at night, so she cut the fat meat sent by the butcher shop owner into small pieces and threw them away.
Refining oil in the pot.
After a while, the gray fat turned into golden oil residue. Su Yuanyuan put the lard into the earthen pot, and put the remaining oil residue on a small plate for A Yi and Jiang Xuan to take.
Went to eat as snacks.
She fried some green vegetables and cut some meat slices into it. The rice porridge was almost cooked, so Su Yuanyuan put some minced meat in it to enhance the flavor.
When I went to town today, I bought some eggs. Before making porridge, Su Yuanyuan put the eggs in and boiled them. Now I picked them up and put them in cold water, and the eggshells peeled off easily.
She took a knife and cut six more pieces, then poured them into the hot oil with fried green onion and ginger. Before they reached the door of the main room, A Yi and Jiang Xuan smelled the aroma and looked towards her.
Jiang Xuan stuffed this meal into his mouth like a starving man, his cheeks bulging.
While eating, he gesticulated and praised Su Yuanyuan's cooking skills.
"Sister-in-law, why didn't I know your cooking skills were so good before? It's so delicious!"
As he said that, he took another meat bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
Jiang Xuan was not Jiang Wenzheng's biological brother, but his clan brother. Jiang Wenzheng came here to join them after he became disabled in his legs. Fortunately, Jiang Xuan's family did not dislike him and always regarded Jiang Wenzheng as one of their own.
Su Yuanyuan suddenly remembered that people around her were so indifferent in her original society. Everyone pushed her against you. When you were brilliant, everyone was your friend. When you were down, you were worse than a dog. How could Jiang Xuan's family survive when Jiang Wenzheng was down?
Su Yuanyuan truly admired Su Yuanyuan's courage in helping him.
After dinner, Su Yuanyuan boiled hot water and helped A Yi take a bath.
In the west room, Su Yuanyuan gently used water to tease A Yi, and the little guy narrowed his eyes in comfort.
The smoke filled the air, and he felt like he was in a dream. After all, his mother would only give her a bath when she was dreaming, and would also call him "baby" affectionately.
A Yi fell asleep comfortably after washing. Su Yuanyuan was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she wrapped him up in a small quilt and stuffed him into a warm bed.
When Su Yuanyuan came in after washing the dishes and twisting her hair with a handkerchief, Jiang Wenzheng was still sitting there reading.
Su Yuanyuan walked over slowly and sat by the kang to warm herself up by the fire. Seeing that the man beside her was still unmoved, she simply reminded him.
"I'm quite tired today, why don't you go take a shower and relax?"
Jiang Wenzheng looked at her with complicated emotions in his eyes, but he still went to the West Room in a wheelchair.
"Do you want me to help you?"
This sentence was like a stone thrown into the sea without any response. Su Yuanyuan bit her lip angrily.
Bah, you want me to help you but I’m not happy yet!
After that, she threw away the handkerchief and lay down on the bed. However, after a long time, she didn't hear any movement in the west room. Su Yuanyuan tossed and turned and couldn't feel relieved. She put on her shoes and coat and walked out.
