Time Travel: The Vicious Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

After listening to the love story of Shen Erniu and Xu Guosheng, she sighed in her heart, it turns out that love is sweeter when it comes to others.

Shen Shuyu wanted to say, I won't tell you, you don't have to marry an old widower, but seeing that she was about to break down, Shen Shuyu didn't say it. The issue of the old widower hadn't been resolved yet, and Shen Erniu would always be anxious, afraid, and in pain.

If she doesn’t agree to her, she will really break, “Okay, okay, I’ll find a chance to tell him.”

The two of them sat on the mountain for a long time, and Shen Shuyu even forgot that she had come to the mountain to look for fruit seedlings.

Knowing that Shen Erniu must have had nothing to eat at home, Shen Shuyu went to catch two wild rabbits, made a fire and roasted them for Shen Erniu to eat.

After they finished eating the roasted rabbit, they went down the mountain as it was getting dark.

When they reached the village entrance, they separated and went back to their homes.

As soon as Shen Erniu stepped into the courtyard gate, Wu Hua scolded her.

"You silly girl, where have you been? Why are you back so late at night? Don't you know your parents and brother are still hungry?

You're so lazy all the time. If I had known you were a hopeless person, I should have sold you when I got married."

Shen Datian lay on the kang with his legs crossed and shouted, "Jinbao's mother, stop scolding Erniu and tell her to cook. Jinbao and I are hungry."

"Go cook, you little bitch! You have no sense at all."

Shen Erniu glanced coldly at Shen Datian and Wu Hua, then went straight into the kitchen and smashed the pots and pans.

There was a ping-pong sound from the kitchen. Wu Hua ran over to see that there was a big hole in the bottom of the pot and the bowls in the house were broken into pieces.

The most valuable things in the house are the pots and bowls. Now they are broken into pieces. What will they use to cook? What will they use to eat? Wu Hua was so angry that her face was ferocious and she picked up a stick to hit her.

"You bitch! You even dare to smash the pots and bowls at home! I'll beat you to death!"

Shen Erniu stood still, caught the stick with her hands, raised her foot, and kicked Wu Hua to the ground.

Since she was going to marry an old widower anyway, Shen Erniu had no choice but to give up. There was no need to endure it any longer.

"You old bitch, you want to hit me, don't you see if you have the ability to do it?

If you curse me again, I'll chop your precious son to death with a kitchen knife."

When Wu Hua looked up, she saw her waving a kitchen knife back and forth. She shrank her neck in fear.

Seeing Shen Erniu's expressionless face and bloodshot eyes that hinted at madness, Wu Hua felt that this bitch had gone mad. She might really be capable of chopping her son with a kitchen knife. "He's your own brother, don't hurt him,"

Her precious son is her life. If anything happens to Jinbao, she will not be able to live.

Shen Datian, who was in the house, saw his daughter holding a kitchen knife and a creepy smile appeared on his face. He hugged his son tightly, fearing that Shen Erniu would come over and chop his son.

The eight-year-old Shen Jinbao twisted his body, not wanting Shen Datian to hold him. He patted his father with his chubby hands, "Dad, please let me go. Sister won't cut me. Sister is very good to me.

My sister is very sad now. I want to go over and comfort her. I don’t want her to be sad.”

When Shen Jinbao's childish words came out, two tears flowed from the corners of Shen Erniu's eyes.

Shen Datian and Wu Hua both thought she was crazy, but only Shen Jinbao thought she was sad.

Yes, she was sad. How could she not be sad when her relatives sold her like goods to an old widower?

Seeing her dazed, Wu Hua trembled and ran back to the house, quickly closing the door.

As soon as the door closed, Wu Hua was very arrogant, "Dad, this bitch has gone crazy. Not only did he smash the pots and pans, he also said he wanted to chop Jinbao up. If he stays at home, there will be no peace in our family!"

"What else can I do if I don't stay at home? She'll only be there for a few days. The old widower will come and take her away next week."

"What if this girl goes crazy? What if she makes trouble every day these days? The damn girl has a deep grudge against us."

Thinking of the way she held the kitchen knife, Wu Hua felt a chill on her neck. She was afraid that the dead girl would come into their room with a kitchen knife in the middle of the night and chop them like carrots.