The pretty widow is addicted to money, and the little wolfdog asks for a hug

Gu Qingsong went into the kitchen and took out the broken old kitchen knife. He stared at the people in the old house with his starry eyes, and a cold light flashed in them.

Zhou Liuya held the rolling pin, gripped the soles of her shoes with her toes, and gathered enough strength.

Gu Qingmiao took the mallet and tried to hold it tightly with his two short hands.

Even Meng Wuhuan took out a fire stick and wiped his nose with his sleeve.

In front of the dilapidated earthen brick house, all members of Gu Laosi's family stood in a row with weapons in hand.

Their heights varied, but the expressions on their faces were surprisingly consistent.

His eyes were bright and lively, his lips were tightly pursed, and his expression was determined.

It seems like he is really a warrior ready to meet the enemy at any time.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded.

This was the first time they had seen such a fresh operation.

The adults in the Gu family's old house were also stunned for a moment.

The children around them all showed envious looks.

They also wanted to hold weapons in their hands and have their grandfather (great grandfather) shout "Protect our homeland and prepare for battle!"

Gu De came back to his senses and shouted in a bluffing manner: "What are you all standing there for? Go in and search!"

"Let's see who dares!"

A loud shout rang out.

Suddenly, a man squeezed out from the crowd and rushed in like an arrow.

"Brother Wubing!"

Gu Qingsong and Gu Qingmiao shouted in surprise.

Meng Wubing, who was tall and long-legged, rushed forward carrying a hoe and stood beside Gu Qinghuai, panting and saying, "Xiaohuai...sister, don't...be afraid, my mother, father...and second brother will be back soon!"

Gu Qinghuai chuckled: "Thank you Wubing, you take a rest first and go drink some water. They are just a few little bastards. I am not afraid of them."

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. She cannot beat or kill women, but she can control their men. Doesn't that mean she controls the whole situation?

At least by holding Gu De hostage, they can do whatever they want to the others.

Meng Wubing was stunned.

Sister Xiaohuai used to be very timid. When she saw people from the old house, she would take a detour and didn’t dare to confront them at all.

But the woman in front of him didn't show any fear at all. Her calmness made Meng Wubing feel that it would be of little use if he hurried back.

No, no, it is still of some use. At least it lets the villagers see that their Meng family is on the side of Sister Xiaohuai and Aunt Zhao.

Anyone who bullies Sister Xiaohuai and the others is bullying the Meng family!

Meng Wuhuan straightened his chest, his sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes were tainted with a bit of ferocity, and he glared fiercely at the people in the Gu family's old house. He glared at every one of them, leaving no one out.

Gu De’s youngest grandson was almost glared at by him and, with a look of fear on his face, he grabbed the adult’s clothes and hid behind him.

"Meng Wuhuan, stop meddling in other people's business!" Gu Yaozu, the third son of the third branch of the Gu family, looked at Meng Wuhuan with a gloomy face.

Meng Wuhuan rolled up his sleeves, looking expectant: "Gu Yaozu, do you want to fight?"

Gu Yaozu snorted coldly: "I have something to do now, I don't have time to fight with you!"

"What you are busy with now is a good opportunity for you to fight with me," Meng Wuhuan still did not give up.

How awesome he looked when so many people were watching him beat up Gu Yaozu!

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Wuzai, Guo Yueying and Meng Tiechui, who were also carrying farm tools, squeezed through the crowd and ran in.

Everyone was panting.

Following behind them was Meng Wuchou, who was also panting.

"Oh, I'm old and no longer capable. I can't compare to my eldest son!" Guo Yueying wiped the sweat from her face with her sleeve and sighed to herself.

Meng Wubing grinned and laughed.

Humph, he had already said that he could run faster than my mother, but my mother didn’t believe him.

"Aunt Yueying, Uncle Tiechui, no disasters, no worries!"

Gu Qinghuai was very friendly and called everyone with a smile.

She knew Wuchou ran to call her family.

Aunt Yueying and Uncle Tiechui must have been clearing land somewhere far away today, so Wuchou was gone for so long.

However, it is really ironic and ridiculous.

Not only his own relatives came to his house to bully him, but his neighbors and friends stabbed him in the back.

Sometimes blood ties are everything, and sometimes they are nothing.

Along the way, Meng Wuchou told the Meng family everything that happened today.

Guo Yueying walked directly to Gu Qinghuai and looked at her holding a kitchen knife. She was very pleased: "Silly girl, you did a great job!"

Then, she glanced at everyone on Gu Qinghuai's side one by one, and finally her eyes fell on Zhao Ying. She raised her hand and patted her shoulder, praising her: "Ah Zhao, I heard from Wuchou that you beat up the evil mother-in-law today. You really made a difference!"

The evil mother-in-law Liu Damai wanted to scratch the door through: Bitch! Whore! Guo Yueying, just wait for me!

Zhao Ying was very excited: "Aying, fighting feels so fun, please teach me how to fight in the future."

"Okay!" Guo Yueying agreed readily with a smile.

It was already getting dark, and the crowd of onlookers was growing larger and larger.

Ding Honglian, Li Taoshi, Ma Youqin and others also crowded in the crowd to watch the fun, and all of them had gloating smiles on their faces.

Ding Honglian was secretly extremely happy. It was she who told Liu Quancha and Yu that Gu Laosi's family had become rich, and they actually came to their door.

It’s a pity that the bitch Guo Yueying comes to disturb things again.

Why is she always there? I really hope her whole family dies!

Hu Dabao, who was standing next to Ding Honglian, tugged at her sleeves, pointed at Gu Qinghuai, and pouted, "Grandma, it was that widow who gave candy to Wangcai, Xiaohei, and Lai Di, but not to me, and even called me a bad kid."

Speaking of this, Ding Honglian became so angry that her teeth gritted.

Previously, her beloved grandson came home crying and asked her for candy.

It was said that Gu Qinghuai had candy, and he gave it to the other three kids, but not to him.

She was so angry that she dragged her precious grandson to find Gu Qinghuai to settle the score. She didn't expect to see such a good show in the young widow's home.

Hu Wenhao, who was standing on the other side of Ding Honglian, slurped his saliva and said, "Mom, go ask Gu Qinghuai for some candy for me later. I want some candy."

"Uncle, the young widow still has a lot of candy," Hu Dabao made a "lots and lots" gesture to Hu Wenhao.

When Hu Wenhao heard this, he started whining and asking for candy again.

Ding Honglian was so angry that her heart felt stuffy. She said impatiently, "Eat, eat, eat. All you know is to eat! Your second sister lost so much new wheat, how can she afford to buy candy?!"

No matter how much she favored her son and grandson, she was reluctant to buy candy. Besides, that damn girl Yuting lost two buckets of new wheat when she went to the county town today.

Two buckets of new wheat was enough food for the family for three months. She was so heartbroken.

She took a fire poker and beat the damn girl hard, but she still didn't feel satisfied.

Seeing the young widow and Zhao Ying being bullied by their own family, she felt a lot better.

Zhou Liuya and Gu Qingmiao quietly lit a pine oil torch and placed it in the yard.

Without light, it’s easy to hit the wrong person in a fight.

Seeing the Meng family coming over and standing directly next to Gu Qinghuai, everyone in the Gu family's old house shrank back unconsciously.

Guo Yueying is well-known in the village for her fighting skills.

There is also her eldest son, Meng Wubing, who has been learning martial arts from Guo Yueying since he was a child. He is tall and strong and is very difficult to deal with.

Now they can’t act tough anymore.