Rebirth 80: Beautiful Hot Wife in Charge

There is only one iron pot like this at home, and it would be difficult to buy another one.

The whole family did not split up, and the people from the second and third rooms certainly did not want Xue Xiaozhu to take it away.

"Are you crazy? This iron pot is not yours. What are you taking? Put it down immediately." Xue Xiaogong, who usually doesn't talk much, spoke.

If there is no iron pot in the kitchen, how can he cook? This will harm his interests.

"This iron pot is mine now." Now that it is in his hands, Xue Xiaozhu can't take it back.

They didn't think what I just said was a joke, did they?

This is not a joke, Xue Xiaozhu will seriously carry out what I just said.

Whenever the people in the old house made her feel uncomfortable, she would take something away from here.

"Do you really think that no one can control you?" Xue Xiaogong walked over with a sullen face.

In his heart, he also despised Xue Jianzhi, a grown man who couldn't even control a woman.

No wonder the people in the village always point fingers at me behind my back. If I can’t even stand up for myself, how can I expect others to look up to me?

"Give it to me." Xue Xiaogong reached out and grabbed the edge of the iron pot.

Xue Xiaozhu narrowed her eyes slightly, and with a slight tug, she pulled the iron pot back: "Dream on!"

When the third son Xue Jianhong saw his son taking action, he snorted in his heart. The most reliable person in this family is still his son.

"You are really not afraid of death." Xue Xiaogong cursed impatiently and raised his foot to kick Xue Xiaozhu.

When Xue Xiaozhu saw him kicking her, she curled her lips and kicked him too.

Her kick was much heavier than Xue Xiaogong's. Xue Xiaogong, who had a gloomy face just now, felt a sharp pain in his leg bones.

"Hiss, ah——" Xue Xiaogong only felt that his body seemed to be flying for a while.

When he landed, the pain became more severe. Xue Xiaogong hugged his legs and rolled on the ground in pain.

"My legs hurt so much." Why does it hurt so much? It feels like someone hit me with a rock.

The people in the yard clearly saw Xue Xiaozhu kick him two meters away.

Aunt Zhang Yushu saw her baby son crying out in pain, and her face was covered in sweat. "Son, don't scare me!"

"Mom, my leg seems to be broken." Xue Xiaogong took several deep breaths, his expression distorted with pain, and he felt hatred and fear in his heart.

Xue Xiaozhu, holding the iron pot in one hand, looked at him lying on the ground in a mess and smiled: "You can't even bear this little pain."

"Don't you want to hit me? Come on, if anyone else wants to hit me, don't come one by one, do it quickly and let me see."

Who dared to take action anymore? They realized that Xue Xiaozhu really didn't care and dared to hit anyone.

"Xiaozhu, you're too cruel--" Zhang Yusu complained to her dissatisfiedly about beating her son like this.

"Is the kick too light? Okay, I'll loosen his bones again." Seeing that she was still in the mood to blame herself, Xue Xiaozhu walked over and crackled her fingers, thinking of giving Xue Xiaogong a few more punches.

Xue Xiaogong, holding his legs, didn't dare to get too close to her, so he quickly propped himself up.

"I don't care, do whatever you want." It's not him who cooks anyway.

Xue Xiaozhu saw that he was scared, and glanced at the other people in the yard, giving them a chance to make trouble.

Xue Jiumei, who had a lot of swear words in her heart, didn't dare to say anything. She was afraid that she would be beaten if she spoke again.

"Xiaozhu, I'm done packing." Luo Xiufen was in the house, and she only packed a small bag.

She hasn't had much these years, and all she wears are old clothes from her youth, which she patched up year after year.

Ever since she gave birth to two daughters, Xue Jianzhi has never bought her cloth, let alone new clothes.

"Is that all?" Xue Xiaozhu put the pot on the ground. She believed that no one would dare to take it back.

"Let me go in and take a look. Isn't this yours? Why don't you take it away? What are you leaving it here for?"

"This is yours too. You also sewed the tent. Come over here and help me take some."

After entering the house, Xue Xiaozhu took a quick look and tore off all the things that Luo Xiufen had sewn.

Xue Jianzhi, who was standing outside the house, looked at his little daughter like a locust passing through the mirror, and his back teeth were almost broken.

He wanted to go in and stop it, but when he thought of the strength his little daughter used to press herself against the wall, Xue Jianzhi became a little scared.

Liu Chunlan didn't expect that Xiaozhu would turn such an unfavorable situation into something worse.

She had just asked the villagers to help call her husband over, for she was afraid that Xiaozhu would be bullied by the people in the old house.

"Chunlan, has Lishui come yet? You have to let him help us make the decision." Xue Jiumei held Liu Chunlan's hand and didn't let her leave.

Liu Chunlan got goosebumps when she saw her aggrieved look.

Oh, otherwise shameless people can live a very comfortable life!

"My family's Lishui can't take care of this matter, old aunt, please don't drag me along, I have things to do at home."

Xue Xiaozhu packed up everything she could carry, and the three of them, mother and daughter, came out of the house carrying two bags.

No one dared to touch the iron pot on the ground, so Xue Xiaozhu walked over and picked up the pot.

"Luo Xiufen, have you really thought it through?" Xue Jianzhi asked gritting his teeth.

"If you leave this house today, you don't have to come back. I won't want you anymore."

Luo Xiufen felt a pang of bitterness in her heart as she listened to her husband's words: "Then forget it. We can't make ends meet anyway."

Watching her walk out of the yard without looking back, Xue Jianzhi kicked the wall in anger, and he didn't regret it at all.

He felt that Luo Xiufen would definitely come back. How could a woman with two children survive?

And that little daughter, this damn girl, really thinks she is a capable person and can live a good life away from home!

"Okay, get out, all of you! Do you think I care about you?" Xue Jianzhi was furious in his heart, don't kneel down and say you want to come back.

Xue Xiaozhu, who was walking behind, pulled Liu Chunlan out of the yard. She saw the old lady holding Liu Chunlan tightly.

"Aunt, thank you so much today, otherwise my mother would definitely be beaten by them." Xue Xiaozhu held her hand and thanked her.

Liu Chunlan waved her hand. She just ran over to inform them and didn't do anything big.

"What are you thanking me for? I can't stand your grandma and her friends' expressions either. So what if you didn't give birth to a son? Daughters are not human beings!"

"Xiu Fen, you have to stand up straight in the future. I didn't give birth to a son, but I'm living well in the village, right?"

"If you feel guilty about not having a son, the villagers will pick on you and bully you. They only pick on the weak and fear the strong."

Liu Chunlan had experienced this kind of thing before, but at this time, Xue Lishui would always stand up and scold the villagers.

Over time, the villagers rarely made fun of Liu Chunlan for not having a son.

"I understand." Luo Xiufen also felt that she was useless, and she took these words to heart.