Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

"Grandma." Song Rui'er now looked sensible. "We came to see if there's anything you need help with at home, like cleaning, weeding in the fields, or catching insects."

Song Ruier looked at the Qiao family courtyard differently than before.

Although it is poor and dilapidated, it is still a good piece of land and can be sold for dozens of taels.

Seeing the strange expression on his face, the Qiao family felt very uncomfortable.

"Song Ruier, when did you become so kind? You don't have any bad ideas, do you?" Qiao Lianer smiled.

Chen observed the faces of the Qiao family and did not see any nervousness or worry. They must have been pretending. The men were about to die outside, so how could they not react at all?

Thinking of this, she felt even more confident.

"What a bad idea, my dear relatives! You have no men in your family. We came here to work for you out of good intentions, but you think the worst of us. God, your Qiao family is too bad to be human."

As they spoke, they entered the yard one by one.

The Qiao family realized that they were not here to help with the work, but to eat up the family's wealth.

In families where all the men have died, relatives will use the excuse of helping out to enter the house and take things, and no one can stop them. When the crops are ready to be harvested, they will rush to harvest them in the fields, and then take over the homesteads and fields for themselves.

There is no man in the family. The world is so cruel. No matter how much you cry, the sky will not answer you, and no matter how much you cry, the earth will not help you.

The essence of human survival is no different from that of beasts. They all take advantage of your weakness and try to kill you.

No wonder Song Ruier exudes the feeling that this yard already belongs to him.

"Who says there are no men in our Qiao family? Even if there are no men in our Qiao family, we women alone can beat you to a pulp." Feng said, untying the rope around her waist, throwing it to the ground, and forcing these people back a few steps.

Mrs. Lu took a thick stick and hit the palm of her hand repeatedly: "Try to take another step forward, and I will beat you until you shit and piss."

Boss Song was afraid, but not as scared as before. He pretended to back away while saying in a fake tone, "It's not easy for you women at home. The two old people are so old. What's wrong with us helping out? We're here. Even if you don't want to, at least let us help. We should show our gratitude."

As he spoke, his eyes rolled around, as if he was looking for a room to rush out of and rummage through the drawers to get something.

Others also set their sights on the room.

The money earned by the Qiao family may be with Old Lady Qiao or with Qiao Jianer, which has the greatest chance of success.

If you can get one or two hundred taels at once, you won’t have to work for the rest of your life.

Song Ruier also said: "Grandpa, grandma, and aunt, you don't have a son to fulfill your filial duties. I am also your grandson, your child. I will not ignore you."

"Given your attitude, and how much we really want to help, we have no choice."

"Get out of here! You're so brave! You want to steal things in broad daylight? You're dreaming! Don't you even take a piss and look at your ugly faces? If you let me take a pair of chopsticks today, I'll lose."

Old Mrs. Qiao couldn't stand it any longer, so she raised her broom and hit Song Ruier.

Song Ruier quickly dodged and the broom missed.

Feng's whip also fell, and Lu's stick hit Song Daming on the head.

The Song family also fought back desperately. This time they were determined to rob, so both men and women were mobilized.

The Qiao family's yard suddenly became chaotic, and everyone tried their best.

Song Ruier was short, and while the adults were fighting, she rushed to Old Lady Qiao's room.

His collar was suddenly grabbed from behind, and he was still running, but he couldn't move forward.

When I looked up, I saw Qiao Jianer's gloomy face, and Qiao Jianer raised his hand.

A slap landed on Song Ruier's face, and it suddenly turned red, but it wasn't her who slapped her.

Qiao Yunni stood aside with a cold face, her eyes indifferent without a trace of emotion.

The slap was so powerful that her palms were burning with pain.

Thinking that all the men in the Qiao family were dead, her own son and the Song family came together to rob the Qiao family of their things in order to wipe out the entire family.

What the hell did she give birth to?

For a moment, a thought flashed through her mind: it would be better if people like Song Ruier died.

Song Ruier covered his face. He didn't expect that Qiao Yunni would beat him so mercilessly.

He thought that Qiao Yunni ignored him before because she was angry with him and hoped that he would have a mother-son relationship with her. This was enough for him to control her in the future.

But a slap in the face shattered a certain fantasy in his heart.

"Qiao, you, you dare to hit me."

"I was wrong." Qiao Yunni shook her head gently: "I shouldn't have given birth to you."

Song Ruier glared at her and suddenly felt wronged.

"But you still gave birth to me, so you have to be responsible for me for the rest of your life."

He may not be filial to Qiao Yunni, but Qiao Yunni cannot really ignore him.

Qiao Yunni sneered: "I am only responsible for Jian'er, who are you?"

"The man of the Qiao family is dead, you can only rely on me from now on."

Qiao Yunni chuckled and was too lazy to pay attention. The fight over there was getting intense, so she picked up a stool and rushed over.

This situation arose because Qiao Dameng and Qiao Xiaomeng went to the fields, and Wan and Qiao Zhizhi went to look for pig food.

With so many people from the Song family coming again, it was a bit difficult for everyone to cope with them.

The Qiao family was using the few to fight the many, with only a few women and two old people at home to fight against all the people in the Song family.

Except for Old Lady Song who was guarding the old nest, everyone else was there.

Now the Song family is like hyenas. They have set their sights on the weakest old lady Qiao, wanting to cripple her, distract the Qiao family, and run into the house to steal things.

Old Mrs. Qiao's gray hair was scattered, and Old Man Qiao tried his best to protect him.

Seeing that Song Laoer was about to elbow Old Lady Qiao on the head, Qiao Jianer jumped up and hit Song Laoer on the head with a stone.

Song Laoer screamed and rolled on the ground holding his head. Qiao Lianer chased after him and stomped on him several times.

The Qiao family was extremely angry.

Some villagers came to stop the fight, but the Song family was determined to rob the family, and the Qiao family was so angry that they couldn't stop the fight.

Not only do they have to protect this home, but they also have to cripple all the members of the Song family, otherwise they will not be able to get rid of the anger in their hearts.

When Qiao Dameng and Qiao Xiaomeng saw this situation, they ran back from the fields quickly. Wan and Qiao Zhizhi also came back, quickly put down their backpacks and rushed over.

Da Meng and Xiao Meng, who had long arms and legs, picked up Song Daming and Song Xiaoming and threw them to the ground respectively.

Then he quickly subdued Boss Song.

With the addition of Wan and Qiao Zhizhi, the women of the Song family quickly fell into disrepair.

Qiao Zhizhi hit Song Dahua with a broken palm, and Song Dahua's face was twisted and he cried loudly.

Wan picked up a wooden block and smashed it on Chen's back.

With the addition of new forces, it wasn't long before all the Song family members were lying on the ground, screaming in agony.

When Boss Song saw Da Meng and Xiao Meng, his eyes widened.

"Aren't all the men in the Qiao family dead?"