"Don't blame me if you can't stand steadily. You were the one who wanted to bump into me." Zhen Yue continued to search for other things and put them into her backpack one by one. She almost even took the oil bottle, but when she saw that the mouth of the bottle was moldy and had hair on it, she put it down in disgust.

"There should be other delicious food in your house. I'll go look for it. Who are we going to go with?" Zhen Yue said as she was about to go to other rooms to look for something.

Mrs. Zhou was so angry that she stood up, suddenly grabbed a kitchen knife and rushed towards Zhen Yue. Zhen Yue was startled and immediately ran outside, and she ran to the crowded side, which was under the big tree in the village.

"Help! Someone is killing someone! Help! Mrs. Zhou is going to kill someone! Village chief, help me!" Zhen Yue shouted while running, protecting the things in the backpack with one hand.

The old woman Zhou rushed towards Zhen Yue with a ferocious look on her face. The women who were gossiping together immediately dispersed. "Old woman Zhou, what are you doing?"

"Go tell the village chief!"

"Hurry up and find someone, Mrs. Zhou is crazy."

Zhen Yue kept running around the big banyan tree. Mrs. Zhou was old and was out of breath after running for a while. She stopped and said, "Mrs. Zhen, give me back my things."

Zhen Yue: "Whatever goes into my backpack is mine. How can I give it back to you? I learned this from you."

Mrs. Zhou took a deep breath and asked, "How are you going to return my things to me?"

Zhen Yue: "What are you returning? Isn't this my thing? I didn't lend it to you." Zhen Yue said as if it was a matter of course.

Mrs. Zhou pointed the kitchen knife at Zhen Yue, "You...you..."

Zhen Yue rolled her eyes, "What do you mean by you? It turns out that you stutter, Aunt Zhou."

"What's going on?" Qiao Feng came over and found that it was Zhen Yue again.

When Mrs. Zhou saw the village chief coming, she immediately sat on the ground and cried, "Zhen came to my house to steal things!"

Zhen Yue: "How can I steal it? My cart has become yours for no reason, and your things can also become mine for no reason, right?"

Qiao Feng: "What cart?"

Zhen Yue spread her hands and said, "She took my son's stroller back and said it was hers."

Qiao Feng knew that Mrs. Zhou was greedy, so he said, "Mrs. Zhou, return the cart to her right away."

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, she refused to do it, "No, Mrs. Qiao Chen said she gave it to me."

Zhen Yue: "You also said that your things are mine?"

Mrs. Zhou: "I didn't say that."

Zhen Yue: “You have.”

Mrs. Zhou: "I don't have any."

Zhen Yue: "You must be old and forgetful. You may be suffering from Alzheimer's disease. You know Alzheimer's disease, right? It's a disease where you forget what you said after a while. But it's normal for you to have this disease at your age."

Mrs. Zhou stood up immediately, "Bah! Zhen, how dare you curse me?"

Zhen Yue: "I'm concerned about you, how could I curse you. I'm hungry just talking to you, and the steamed buns in your house are delicious." After saying that, she took out the steamed bun she had just taken from the basket and took a bite.

"Ahhh, Zhen! How dare you eat my family's food." Mrs. Zhou said as she swung the knife again. She was reluctant to eat the steamed bun as it was mainly for her eldest grandson.

Qiao Feng: "Hurry up and hold her!"

Finally, Mrs. Zhou's knife was taken away, and Zhen Yue finished eating the steamed bun.

Qiao Feng: "Mrs. Zhou, return the cart. Mrs. Zhen, return the Zhou family's things. If you don't return them, it's only natural that they took your things."

Mrs. Zhou glared at Zhen Yue fiercely: "What do you mean by 'it's my duty'?"

Zhen Yue bared her teeth: "That bacon looks delicious..."

Mrs. Zhou's heart immediately sank, "Give it back, I will give it back! Zhen Shi also wants my things to be returned to me."

Zhen Yue: "Please take out the cart first."

A group of people who came to watch the fun followed Mrs. Zhou's house, until Mrs. Zhou entered the room and took out the cart. However, Zhen Yue saw that one of the wheels of the cart was broken.

Mrs. Zhou threw the cart away and said, "Here, your broken cart!"

Zhen Yue laughed angrily and immediately threw all the things in the backpack onto the ground, "All your junk is here!"

Seeing the meat and steamed buns falling to the ground, Mrs. Zhou hurried to pick them up, "Zhen, you shrew! You ate two of my steamed buns."

Zhen Yue smiled, "Ha, really?" Then she pulled out a machete and chopped it on a chair in Zhou Po's yard. The "crack" sound scared everyone, and everyone saw the coldness in Zhen Yue's eyes and took a step back.

Mrs. Zhou also shuddered.

Zhen Yue picked up the cart and said, "You broke my cart, so I'll eat your two steamed buns and break your chair to make it even. Next time you take my things, it won't be the chair you chop! Humph!"

Zhen Yue took the cart and left.

Mrs. Zhang had been watching the fun. After Zhen Yue left, she stood up and spoke, "Mrs. Zhou, why did you mess with Zhen? Don't you know what kind of personality Zhen has?"

Mrs. Cai on the side said: "She must be trying to take advantage of others again. Tsk, you don't know her yet. Why take advantage of Zhen Shi when you can take advantage of anyone else."

Mrs. Zhou cursed: "Who knew she would dare to do this!" She had clearly taken advantage of Mrs. Qiao Chen before. Although Mrs. Zhen would come and scold her when she took a handful of wild vegetables and an egg, as long as she ignored her, the eggs and wild vegetables would eventually become hers. She didn't expect that this time Mrs. Zhen would actually come and take her things.

She looked at Qiao Feng again, "Village Chief, Zhen is so disrespectful to the elderly, you need to pay more attention to her, she is frightening me to death."

Qiao Feng waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright, who told you to take other people's things? Don't gather here anymore, go home."

After a while everyone dispersed, but the story of Zhen and Mrs. Zhou became the topic of conversation while everyone was having dinner tonight.

Zhen Yue doesn't care. She knew it at the end of the world. As long as you are cruel enough, those who want to bully you will think twice. One act of cowardice will bring lifelong humiliation.

Qiao Chao and his friends also heard about this when they came back from the fields. When they got home, they saw Zhen Yue calmly watering the grapes.

Seeing them coming back, Zhen Yue pointed at the cart over there and said to Qiao Dashan, "Dad, the wheel of the cart is broken. Can you please fix it when you are free?"

Qiao Dashan took a look and found that it was indeed broken. "How did it break?" It broke in just two days? Was his craftsmanship so bad?

Mrs. Qiao Chen, who was holding the child, immediately told the story, "When I was pushing the cart with Xiao Achu out, Mrs. Zhou saw it and snatched it away. Later, Mrs. Zhen took it back and this happened."

Qian: "No wonder everyone was discussing what happened between my sister-in-law and Mrs. Zhou when I came back. They also said that my sister-in-law chopped Mrs. Zhou's chair in half with a knife, and it seemed that the door was also chopped."

Qiao Er: "My eldest brother and I also ran into Mrs. Zhou when we came back from the mountains before, but my eldest brother ran away quickly with the basket on his back, so Mrs. Zhou didn't see what was in the basket."

Zhen Yue raised her head and said, "If you meet her in the future, just leave and ignore her. If she takes your things, go to her house and snatch them back. Go and snatch them back from whoever took it from you." Zhen Yue glanced at everyone indifferently.

For some reason, Qiao Er and the others immediately felt their hearts tighten.

Qiao Chenshi: "I will definitely run away if I see her next time. Otherwise, I will leave without taking anything."

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