Stepmother in charge: Making a fortune through farming and raising her children to fight back

Qinjia Village.

early morning.

"Hey, why is the door open so early in the morning?" Aunt Qiang's voice came from outside the door.

Aunt Fugui was so frightened that she immediately got up from the bed, put on some clothes and shoes, and slipped out through the back door.

Before Aunt Qiang walked into the front door, she saw a figure flash by. She was so scared that she quickly pushed open the door and saw her husband hurriedly getting dressed. The quilt on their wedding bed was a mess, and when she smelled it carefully, there was an unbearable strange smell.

"Zhang Qiang!!! I ****"

Aunt Qiang made a sharp explosion.

She didn't even bother to deal with her man, and quickly turned around and chased out through the back door.

Aunt Fugui hid in the woods not far away, tied her clothes in a hurry, and was about to escape when she found that the shoes she was wearing were Zhang Qiang's. She kicked them out with both feet and turned around to run away.

Suddenly, she thought of something, turned around and picked up the shoes, with a gleam of light in her eyes.

Aunt Qiang came out and walked around the door of her house, but didn't see anyone. People passing by asked her curiously what she was looking for, but she was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Her husband was cheating on her and she found out. How could she say this out loud?

Aunt Qiang could only bear it. She went home, locked the children in another room, locked the gate, and started to quarrel with him.

When the villagers heard it, they just thought that the couple was arguing. Although they were curious, they were too embarrassed to ask about other people's private affairs.

As a couple, it is inevitable that they will quarrel.

Zhang Qiang had just been humiliated yesterday and had to face these things again today. He felt very upset and blurted out the words.

"Where the hell is there anyone? Don't bother me with any troubles, you bastard. Besides, even if I have someone outside, it's because of you. If you hadn't refused to satisfy me every day, I would have found someone outside. If you keep talking nonsense to me, I'll divorce you."

After saying that, he slammed the door and walked out, and before leaving, he did not forget to go to the child's room and yell at him twice.

"Stop crying, you little bastards! You've ruined all the blessings I've given you. If you keep crying, I'll beat you up too."

When Aunt Qiang heard these words in the house, she was so angry that she almost fainted. She knew that her husband was idle and did not do his job, but for the sake of the children, she was willing to endure it. She just didn't expect that he would dare to mess around outside and even bring it to her house.

God damn it, what a sin.

Don't let me know who seduced my man. If I get caught, I will fight her to the death.

Aunt Qiang went back to the kitchen, wiped her face, closed the gate and walked out. She actually had a candidate in mind. She had seen the two of them flirting with each other every day, but she was not too sure.

She walked straight to the end of the village, where another widow, Zhang, lived.

Just as he walked to the side of the road, he passed by Yun Zhenzhen's house and found that the gate was wide open. Qin Nan was squatting alone feeding chickens.

Seeing this girl who was about the same age as his own little daughter, he couldn't help but feel pity for her and walked over to talk to her.

But the next second, Aunt Qiang looked up and saw a pair of black cloth shoes at the foot of the yard wall. She looked closely and realized that these were the shoes she had sewn for her man stitch by stitch. She immediately became furious.

It's her! ?

I have never doubted her, but I didn't expect that she, who looks serious on weekdays, would dare to do such a thing behind her back.

Aunt Qiang rushed in and picked up the shoes, scaring the surrounding chickens so much that they flew everywhere, and the two puppies also barked at her.

Yun Zhenzhen came out of the house and saw this scene.

"Aunt Qiang, what are you doing?"

Aunt Qiang took the shoes, stared at Yun Zhenzhen and said viciously, "How dare you ask me what I'm doing? Look at what these are. They're my man's shoes. Where did you, a widow, get men's shoes? You said you're young, can't you find a good man to live with? You're so shameless to seduce my man."

Aunt Qiang was about to rush over and attack as she spoke.

Qin Li went to the fields, and Qin Wen had not returned from delivering something to the old house, leaving only the siblings Yun Jing and Qin Nan at home.

Yun Jing was reviewing his homework in the room when he heard someone scolding his aunt. He put down the book in his hand and rushed out, standing in front of her and was slapped in the face.

Yun Zhenzhen looked at the strong slap that hit him directly, and her anger rose. She stepped forward and pushed her away. Aunt Qiang lost her balance and fell to the ground.

At this time, a circle of people gathered outside the yard to watch the fun.

Small incidents like you stealing my vegetables or I taking your eggs often happen in the village. Even an ordinary quarrel would attract a crowd of people to watch, let alone something as shocking as stealing someone's life.

Aunt Zhao from next door heard the noise, squeezed to the front, and said indignantly: "Aunt Qiang, this is exactly what you did wrong. Why are you going to someone else's house so early in the morning and acting crazy?"

"She didn't have an affair with your man, so of course you can stand here and talk to her properly."

Aunt Qiang sat on the ground, crying and snotting without caring about her image. She hadn't had time to clean up the chicken shit on the ground today, and a lot of it got on her hands.

"Aunt Qiang, you need to explain clearly what's going on."

"That's right. If you don't explain clearly, how can we seek justice for you? Besides, Qin Yun doesn't look like the type to steal someone."

"Yes, there is evidence. Don't make the mistake of accusing someone wrongly."

Aunt Qiang sat on the ground, crying and holding up the pair of shoes in her hand: "How could I wrongly accuse her for no reason? These are my husband's shoes. I made the soles for them myself. I found them in her yard. If she wasn't having an affair with my husband, who else could it be?"

"I've been married to him for so many years, working like a slave for him, bearing children for him, taking care of everything in the household, and yet I just went back to my parents' home for one day, and he was cheating on me with someone else, even doing it in our new bed. What a damned couple..."

Aunt Qiang sat on the ground and cursed until she couldn't cry anymore and kept sobbing.

Before he finished speaking, everyone's eyes were immediately focused on Yun Zhenzhen, with some expressing doubt, some believing, and some expressing disbelief.

Seeing this, Yun Zhenzhen remained calm and said, "I was home the whole night. The children can testify to this. Besides, if I really had an affair, why would I leave my adulterer's shoes in my yard? That's ridiculous, isn't it?"

"Who else could it be if not you?" Aunt Qiang continued to wail, "You're a widow, and you don't have a man at home, so that's why you're thinking about other people's men."

Yun Zhenzhen sneered, thinking of the two people from yesterday: "Who said that only widows would cheat?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the aunts watching around all looked a little puzzled, and among them, Aunt Fugui was the one who shouted the most happily.

"What do you mean? Who else would steal someone except someone like you who has no men wanting her?"

"I'm not talking about you, Aunt Fugui." Yun Zhenzhen said calmly, "Why are you so anxious to refute me? Are you feeling guilty?"

"Hey, don't say anything." Aunt Zhao suddenly interrupted: "I don't know what woke me up yesterday. I got up and opened the door to look out. I saw two figures passing by. The woman's figure was about the same as you."

As Aunt Zhao spoke, she walked forward and sketched Aunt Fugui's figure.

"Don't tell me, you really shouldn't tell me." After walking around for a week, Aunt Zhao couldn't stop nodding.

Aunt Fugui's face became paler and paler.