Evil Sister in Charge: As long as you are thick-skinned, you can eat meat every meal

"Big sister, I know I was wrong! I won't do it again!"

When Uncle Zhou saw his eldest sister rolling up her sleeves and coming over, he trembled immediately. He squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Jinhua who was getting closer and closer, and quickly begged for mercy.

It wasn't that he squinted on purpose, it was mainly because his eyes were swollen into slits after being punched by Zhou Jinhua several times, so he had to squint!

He was already in a bad mood today, and now he's even worse!

"As the eldest brother, you have never done anything to set an example for us younger brothers and sisters since we were young!"

"My mother and I were against this woman at first, but you insisted on marrying her. Look at the result!"

"What have these good kids become because of her? She is a troublemaker. An unvirtuous wife brings disaster to three generations. You must understand this principle, right?"

"I won't say much to you today. I want a promise from you right now!"

"If you dare to have any evil thoughts towards Mom and Sisi again, don't blame me, your younger sister, for teaching you a lesson!"

Uncle Zhou nodded vigorously, not daring to refute. He just wanted his sister to leave quickly. His eyes were so swollen that he couldn't even open them. He could see double! Woo woo woo! My eyes hurt, and my whole body hurt!

"And you! You only care about your mother too. Look at Zhaodi. If it weren't for your vanity, would Zhaodi's legs be like this?"

"You as a mother don't feel bad, but I as an aunt do!"

"Liu Cuilan, let me tell you, if you dare to harm our Zhou family's children again, no matter if it's your fault or not, you will be beaten and never escape!"

"What the hell, two different people can sleep in the same bed, neither of them is a good person!"

Liu Cuilan could no longer speak. Her face was swollen like a big steamed bun, her teeth were shaking from the impact, her mouth was full of blood foam, and she lowered her head, not daring to look Zhou Jinhua in the eye.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you leave after watching the fun?"

"Who doesn't have a few scumbags in their family? Get out of here!"

Zhou Jinhua opened fire at full force, attacking the villagers who were watching the fun, and everyone immediately dispersed.

The main thing was that before Zhou Jinhua got married, if anyone in the village bullied her sister, she would block the door of that person's house and scold the entire family so that they dared not show their heads.

If I don't leave now, and get singled out and scolded, then it would all be in vain!

Zhou Sisi, who was crowded in the crowd watching the excitement, wanted to applaud and cheer for her aunt. She was so amazing! She was worthy of being the first Baturu of the Zhou family!

Hey! Where is her aunt? Where did she go? Didn't she say she would help?

She glanced around and was surprised to see that her aunt was really good at using the trick of shocking the enemy with a knock on the mountain!

Tang Anping trembled with his eyes wide open, seeing the miserable appearance of the two brothers of Zhou family. His wife's elder sister had shown mercy to him last time. Even his own brother was so fierce, let alone him.

His wife grabbed his hair and forced him to open his eyes and watch Zhou Jinhua beating up people. If he dared to close his eyes, Zhou Yinhua would poke his cervical vertebrae with an embroidery needle.

But his wife said that if he dared to move, she would insert the embroidery needle into him as soon as she tensed up. The needle would then flow along his carotid artery to his heart, killing him instantly, and others would not be able to find out how he died.

Then she will have the final say! Woohoo! This is too perverted! He is so scared!

Tang Anping didn't even dare to blink, let alone close his eyes. He watched the whole process while holding back his tears.

"Aunt, didn't you say you were going to help? Why are you just here watching the show?"

Zhou Sisi walked over with a teasing tone, pretending not to notice the embroidery needle in her aunt's hand and the hand that was pulling Tang Anping's hair.

Could her aunt be the reincarnation of Hitler? She is not just a little bit perverted.

"Hehe, I wanted to help, but your aunt elbowed me out, and there was nothing I could do! She thought I was getting in the way and affecting her performance!"

Zhou Yinhua quietly pinned the embroidery needle on her clothes, slowly let go of Tang Anping's hand, and smiled harmlessly!

"What's wrong with my uncle? Why are his eyes still red?"

Zhou Sisi pretended not to know and asked with concern.

"The wind is strong! There's sand in my eyes!" Tang Anping quickly explained.

"Wind? Where does the wind come from?" Zhou Yun'an looked puzzled, looking at the motionless big tree in the yard, very confused.

"You are too short. Only tall people can feel the wind, right, uncle-in-law!" Zhou Sisi touched her brother's head with a smile. She was too embarrassed to look at Tang Anping's blue face, mainly because she was afraid that she would laugh out loud.

"Yes, yes, you will understand when you grow taller, the wind is stronger at high places!" Tang Anping's voice was trembling. He just wanted to go home and work now. Work made him feel at ease!

After Song Moli and Ding Dali learned from Jiang Ping that Zhou Sisi's relatives had a fight, they also came to watch the fun. Their original intention was that if Zhou Sisi needed help, they might be able to lend a hand.

As a result, the girl had no intention of going over to help stop the fight. She just squeezed into the crowd to watch the fun. When she turned around and saw the three of them, she was still grinning and didn't look embarrassed at all.

Song Moli's eyes were finally opened. Although he did not see Aunt Zhou beating anyone herself, he saw clearly that she kicked Uncle Zhou's butt.

He had never seen a woman beating a man since he was a child, so he was a little shocked.

After the crowd dispersed, only the three of them were left standing at the door. Just as they were about to leave, they heard Mrs. Zhou's voice coming from behind them.

"Hey! Shopkeeper Jiang, boy Song, what are you looking at? Come on, take some of the freshly dug bamboo shoots home and stir-fry them with bacon!"

"Doctor Ding, you should bring some back too. We just dug them up in the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain. They are so fresh!"

The three of them turned around at the same time and saw Mrs. Zhou and four little boys carrying two bamboo baskets, which contained a dozen fresh bamboo shoots of various sizes neatly arranged inside.

"Grandma, why did you go digging bamboo shoots without telling me? I had to look for you everywhere!"

Zhou Sisi and her sister-in-law Zhou Yinhua and her husband also saw Mrs. Zhou coming back with the bamboo basket, so they hurried over.

"My grandmother took us to dig bamboo shoots because she saw my mother kicking the door of my uncle's house in anger."

The youngest son of Zhou Jinhua told the truth with a sincere face. Originally, his grandmother said she would take them to pick bird eggs, but when they got there, she said the trees were too high and she was too old to climb up, so she refused to let them go up. In the end, they changed their plan to dig bamboo shoots.

Zhou Sisi understood as soon as she heard it. This is what they call out of sight, out of mind. Her daughter and son were fighting. If she didn't help her son when he asked for help, it would be bad. But if she helped, she would feel upset. After all, her daughter was venting her anger, and she couldn't let her daughter feel disappointed!

She simply hid herself and waited until the fight ended before coming out. The main reason was that Mrs. Zhou knew her eldest daughter's fighting ability very well, and if she was there, she was afraid that her daughter would not be able to perform well.

"What are you talking about, you naughty kid! Nian'an, take your three brothers home and wash their hands. They have all become little mud monkeys."

Mrs. Zhou quickly winked at Zhou Nian'an, asking him to take the person away.