Traveling through the famine, she became rich by live-streaming her medical skills

Chapter 67

Aunt Wang's voice was high and she kept clucking like a hen laying eggs.

"Zhang Cuiyun, look around for yourself, do these clothes belong to your family? That dress is obviously Shen Xiang's! Shen Xiang's clothes are patched and patched, I know them all!"

"Oh, it seems that it's not just Shen Xiang's clothes, you have washed all the clothes of the whole family? In this situation, you still dare to pretend in front of me?"

The more Aunt Wang spoke, the more excited she became, her voice became louder, and she looked at Zhang Cuiyun with mocking eyes.

Several village women who were watching also pointed to their clothes, and they also revealed a bit of surprise when they communicated.

"Yeah, that dress looks like Shen Xiang's, I saw Shen Xiang wear it."

"So, isn't Aunt Wang talking nonsense? But how could Zhang Cuiyun have anything to do with Shen Xiang? Could it be that he likes trash?"

"Who knows, everyone has their own aspirations, but Zhang Cuiyun's eyes are really tricky, and he actually fell in love with that wimpy Shen Xiang?"

The few village women who were discussing did not control their volume at all. They were obviously not afraid of anything, and what they said was very irritating.

Zhang Cuiyun was indeed so angry that her face turned red. For a moment, her eyes glanced coldly at the village women, and she snorted coldly.

"Some people only think about shit! No wonder everything looks dirty!"

Such a remark, although not named by name, did make a few village women who watched the excitement say something embarrassing, and they couldn't really take their seats, so they lowered their voices.

They just want to watch the show, but they don't want to get involved. Who doesn't know that Zhang Cuiyun is hot and spicy?Aunt Wang was not easy to mess with, so the river became a little quieter.

Zhang Cuiyun was very satisfied with the wit and interest of several people, and then put the focus on Aunt Wang.

She sneered and said: "Wang, I tell you, stop talking nonsense here, if you want to flatter Shen Zhishu's stinky feet, go ahead, not everyone in our village is like you. Be a pug."

"Don't you see if Shen Zhishu recognizes you! Also, why do you say that Shen Chenchen is not? No matter how bad that girl Shen Chenchen is, she is better than your three sons!"

Aunt Wang frowned like a cat whose tail was suddenly stepped on. She pointed at Zhang Cuiyun and cursed.

"You... What nonsense are you talking about? What does it matter to my son? My three sons are not as good as a stinky girl?"

Seeing Aunt Wang's panic-stricken look, Zhang Cuiyun calmed down. She folded her hands and said calmly.

"What's the matter? Why are you so angry? When you talked about other people's children just now, weren't you very happy? Others said that your children are not good? What's more, what I said is right. "

"you shut up!"

Aunt Wang scolded with staring eyes.

Zhang Cuiyun was not afraid of her at all, and said in a tone that did not want to be beaten: "If you tell me to shut up, I will shut up? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me? If you don't let me say it, then I will say it anyway! Anyway, this is what everyone in our village does. well-known things.”

"You are amazing. You have three sons, but none of your daughters-in-law passed the exam. Your boss is good. He ran to steal cattle from the next village and was caught. He is still in prison!"

"Your second child is not bad either. He deals with money and gambles all day long, and owes a lot of debt. When was the last time your family repaid your second child's money? I guess it's all gone?"

"By the way, there is also your third child who drinks and bullies the little girl all day long, which has ruined the reputation of our entire village. It's just that there are three useless rascals in your family. If you want to get married, you have to bypass our Donglu Village, just like this, how dare you say Shen Chenchen is right? You deserve it too!"

Zhang Cuiyun's tone was unhurried, and he uttered a lot of words in a crackling voice.

Aunt Wang's face was frighteningly red, and her eyes were terrified, as if she wanted to rush up and bite Zhang Cuiyun hard.

Zhang Cuiyun was not afraid of her, instead she folded her hands and calmly waited for Aunt Wang's rebuttal.

Aunt Wang was so angry that she stuttered. She knew what her three sons were like best. Aunt Wang didn't expect that none of the three sons could live up to expectations.

You know, back then she gave birth to three sons in a row, and she was in the limelight at that time in the village. After all, she was blessed to be able to have three sons in a row. When the three sons grow up, she will just enjoy the blessings.

But who knew, not only did the three sons fail to live up to expectations, but each of them made things difficult for her.

But what can she do?After all, he is his own son, he is reluctant to beat him, he is reluctant to scold him, he owes a debt after committing a crime, so he has to clean up the mess by himself?
But even if there is any complaint, it can only be said to the three sons at home, and no one can tolerate others here, especially Zhang Cuiyun, an annoying little bitch.

The more Aunt Wang thought about it, the more angry she became, she immediately roared and rushed towards Zhang Cuiyun: "You little bitch, watch how I deal with you, I'll beat you to death!"

The two of them were already wrestling together as they spoke, and the scene was so lively that the other village women who were watching the play all pretended to stop them when they saw this.

However, seeing the two of them beating more and more fiercely, they really wanted to stop them, and their tone became a little anxious.

"Oh, sister-in-law Zhang, why are you doing this? Stop now."

"Don't beat Aunt Wang, stop beating, they are all from the same village, you can't see up and down, is it necessary to make it so stiff?"

"Hey, hurry up and stop, are there many people by the river who are ashamed?"

There were a lot of people blocking them, and the words of persuasion were just going out, but the two of them who were blushing didn't seem to hear it at all. If you pull my hair, then I will slap you, and you scratch my face. Then I'll pull your ears, the scene is quite lively.

Aunt Wang scolded while beating: "Little bitch, I will show you how powerful I am today!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Cuiyun slapped Zhang Cuiyun with a crackling sound.

Zhang Cuiyun was not easy to mess with, she was slapped, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she pinched Aunt Wang's waist, and Aunt Wang groaned in pain.

Zhang Cuiyun sneered, and cursed with red eyes: "You should give it a try and see who takes care of who today! Is it you or me!"

"The village chief is here! The village chief is here!"

Someone yelled, but Aunt Wang and Zhang Cuiyun didn't stop, they still wrestled together, you pressed me for a while, and I rode on you for a while.

"What is this for? Where is this place? Hurry up and let me go!"

Suddenly, a serious man's voice sounded, and several village women stepped aside one after another, only to see a dark-skinned peasant with a gray beard coming out suddenly.

(End of this chapter)