When Jia Qingyou finished speaking, she paused for a moment, and looked at Fang's mother with great disdain.

"I'm married now, I have a husband, so naturally I'm not as ignorant as before!"

As Jia Qingyou spoke, she leaned closer to Helian Chi.

Helian Chi glanced down at her, his thin lips curving into a beautiful arc.

"You adulterous couple, you bastards!!"

Fang's mother noticed that the people around her were looking at her very strangely, and she knew it was all because of them.

She immediately straightened her neck and rushed towards them.

Helian Chi pulled Jia Qingyou's hand and moved her to the other side.

Instead of rushing at them, Fang's mother rushed into the chicken coop.

He collapsed onto the chicken droppings, his face and body covered in filth.

"Ouch -"

Fang's mother lay down in the chicken coop and began to cry loudly.

Because she so boldly rushed into the chicken coop, the chickens and ducks all started to flutter and struggle.

Suddenly, the yard became a mess.

Tong Cuiyun was holding a broom.

She walked up to Fang's mother, who was still lying on the ground by the chicken coop, sobbing uncontrollably.

Since she was already in such a sorry state, she was still thinking that maybe this would get her more sympathetic glances.

However, she had only just lay on the ground and howled twice when Tong Cuiyu's broom struck her.

"You shameless old hag!"

Tong Cuiyu hit her hard with a broom while cursing.

Fang's mother originally wanted to gain more sympathy for herself, but she found that after Tong Cuiyun hit her, the laughter around her grew louder and louder.

She couldn't help but scream.

We can't just let someone beat us up like that.

She screamed and dodged.

But Tong Cuiyun, as if she were something else, kept her eyes fixed on her back the whole time.

"Just wait for me!"

She covered her head and fled, leaving behind this harsh remark before she went.

After Fang's mother left, the onlookers also dispersed.

"Mother, come inside and eat!"

Jia Qingyou walked to Tong Cuiyun's side and took her wrist.

Tong Cuiyun had just breathed a sigh of relief and was very happy.

The family sat down at the table with smiles on their faces and began to eat.

The black smog that had been hanging over the sky for so long also dissipated at this time.

"Qingyan, this is for you!"

Jia Qingyou handed the silk flower she had bought at the market to Jia Qingyan.

"give to me?"

When Jia Qingyou saw the silk flower, her expression was still somewhat incredulous.

Since my father passed away, our family's standard of living has plummeted.

Having a piece of clothing without patches is already good enough; why worry about anything else?

Now my sister has given me a pair of silk flowers.

"Qingyou, your son-in-law bought this for you, right? Why are you giving it to her?!"

Tong Cuiyun had already noticed the silver hairpin in Jia Qingyou's hair and knew that her son-in-law doted on her very much.

Seeing how well the two of them got along made her very happy.

"Sister, I don't want to!"

Upon hearing Tong Cuiyun's words, Jia Qingyan, despite her previous reluctance, pushed away what she was holding.

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