If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

"what?"

Mother Liu thought that she had problems with her ears because she got up too early.

Guan Chuncao put her hands on her hips and said to Aunt Liu, "I plan to use these bamboos to build a pig pen. Aunt, there are dozens of bamboos here! In my opinion, it can not only be used to build a pig pen, but also a small chicken coop."

After that, she asked Aunt Liu: "What do you think, Auntie? This way we can eat our own pigs and chickens, and we don't have to buy meat during the New Year!"

Of course this is impossible! Aunt Liu immediately opposed Wan Chuncao's unrealistic, irrelevant and unreasonable idea!

"Of course not! This is the city, not your village, how can you say you raise chickens and pigs!" Aunt Liu said, "You are just messing around! No one will agree!"

Wan Chuncao scratched the hair behind her ears without showing any concern. She said leisurely, "If we raise them behind closed doors, who would know? Besides, they are just watching us eating the natural and harmless meat we raise, and they are greedy too."

Aunt Liu knew she couldn't win the argument with Wan Chuncao, but she still couldn't agree. She said anxiously, "This matter might be reported, and we will be in big trouble then! You can't do anything rash, and Xiao Yu and...Miss Yu won't agree!"

Guan Chuncao glanced at Xu Muyu's window and said confidently, "He will definitely agree. He can eat the best ribs when we kill the pig."

Aunt Liu didn't know where Wan Chuncao got the confidence from. She was about to talk to Wan Chuncao again, but suddenly remembered Xu Muyu's words about divorce, so she changed her words and said, "Anyway, this is not okay, no matter who says it. This is a city, you are not allowed to keep these in the city. If there is any problem later, you can't bear it alone."

"I'm just raising a pig, not a human being. How can I break any law? Besides, we eat all the pigs we raise, so who knows? If my stepmother really doesn't agree, I'll kill the pig and make some bacon for her. How can she refuse?"

Wan Chuncao threw the knife in his hand on the bamboo leaves, squatted down, took out a pile of ropes that he found from somewhere and started to tie up the bamboo.

The kitchen knife in Wan Chuncao's hand fell onto the bamboo leaves in front of Liu Ma with a clang. Liu Ma saw it immediately and became furious. She pointed at the knife and shouted, "Isn't this my kitchen knife???"

"Yes."

Wan Chuncao nodded to Liu Ma and said, "When I came here, my mother told me that I didn't need to work in the city and didn't need to bring a hatchet or sickle. So I didn't bring any. If I didn't bring any, I would have to use your kitchen knife."

She grinned and gave a positive review of the knife, saying, "This knife looks old, but it's surprisingly sharp. I cut down the bamboo in one stroke. I finished it in two strokes. It's really a great knife!"

Aunt Liu saw the scarred kitchen knife at a glance. The good blade was broken and curled, and the blade was covered with scratches. It didn't take much expertise to tell that the knife was scrapped.

Aunt Liu felt a fire rushing from her stomach to her forehead, blowing away all her sleepiness and rationality from the morning.

"Wanchun grass!"

Aunt Liu screamed.

The sharp sound almost blew up Xu Muyu's window and pierced Guan Chuncao's eardrums.

Wan Chuncao raised her chin blankly and looked at Liu Ma: "Ah?"

Aunt Liu pointed at the kitchen knife and continued to scream, "Do you know how much this knife costs? Do you know how much it costs? Five thousand yuan! Five thousand yuan! I couldn't bear to use it and just put it there for admiration! Now you've ruined it in an instant! Five thousand yuan is wasted just like that! Miss Yu brought it back for me from abroad, saying she appreciated my cooking skills!"

"You! You wild girl who has no manners or etiquette! What on earth are you trying to do! Huh? Are you trying to piss me off to death?"

Wan Chuncao shook her head innocently and said, "No, I just picked it up casually."

"You just picked up the most expensive one? Are you that lucky? You're really going to piss me off to death!"

Aunt Liu picked up the kitchen knife on the ground which was no longer of any value with pity. She looked at it again and again, wishing she could chop the Wanchun grass on the spot.

She put the knife in her arms and paced back and forth, becoming even angrier when she kicked the bamboo on the ground.

"And these bamboos! Why are they bothering you when they are here? You insisted on cutting them down! Not only did you cut them down, but you also insisted on building a pigpen or chicken coop around them! Who allowed you to do this?"

Wan Chuncao stopped what she was doing, stared at Liu Ma's figure turning around, and said innocently in a low voice: "I just want you to eat the pigs and chickens that I raise myself, which is healthier and more nutritious..."

When Aunt Liu heard this, she became even more angry. This time, she pointed at Wan Chuncao and scolded her, "Health? What do you know about health? Your health is just the ignorant self-confidence and self-righteousness of you country bumpkins! Who wants to eat vegetables grown with manure? Who wants to eat chickens and ducks raised with leftovers? Only you can eat such dirty food!"

The more she scolded Liu Ma, the angrier she became. In the end, she even cursed out what was in her heart: "I really don't know what sin Xiao Yu committed to marry a country woman like you, who is dirty, poor, and uneducated! Not only does she not understand reason, she doesn't even know basic manners! If it weren't for Miss Yu, would you have been able to marry into such a family in your life? How dare you do such a thing in such a family? You are such a poor country girl!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Ma's last bit of rationality helped her recall what she had just said.

But before Liu Ma could completely shut her mouth, Wan Chuncao, who had been squatting on the ground, suddenly stood up with her face covered.

She pushed Liu Ma aside and ran back into the house.

Soon, Liu Ma heard the sound of doors opening and closing, followed by a cry of great grievance.

"Dad! Mom! Please come and take me home! I can't live like this anymore!"