Transmigrated into a child bride, she punishes scumbags, raises children, and marries a soldier.

She glanced at the cabinet and spotted a rattan basket on it. She picked it up and threw it at Da Ni Niang. Then, while Da Ni Niang was dodging, she grabbed her hair and used the momentum to send her to the door. She then kicked the door out and closed and locked it behind her.

Da Ni's mother quickly realized what was happening and frantically pounded on the door: "Open the door! What do you want? This is a new society now! What you're doing is like a bandit robbery, and you'll be shot!"

"Don't worry, I'll just look for my dad's belongings, I promise I won't touch a single penny of yours," Zhou Chuan shouted at the door.

When Wang saw that her second daughter-in-law was no match for the scoundrel, she was extremely anxious, but unfortunately, her body was too weak, and she couldn't even get out of bed after trembling for a long time.

Moreover, she was alone in the room now, and the painful memories of last night gradually filled her mind again. She was scared, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Old lady, I advise you to behave yourself!"

Zhou Chuan got Da Ni Niang out of the house, so she wasn't afraid of Wang Shi anymore. If it weren't for her actions yesterday that intimidated Da Ni Niang, she might not have been a match for her if Wang Shi had really used all her strength to fight her just now.

Zhou Chuan went to check the cabinet again. This time, without Da Ni's mother's obstruction, she found it quickly. The Sun family's hiding place was not well concealed; it was not hidden with valuables but placed in a drawer.

The original owner of this body, as a child bride, was illiterate, but Zhou Chuan wasn't; in her original world, she was at least a college student. She didn't open the envelope, just stared at it blankly. She didn't actually need to read the contents; knowing the address was enough.

However, her condition is consistent with the original owner's illiterate background. As a child bride, there was no way she could be literate.

Seeing Zhou Chuan staring blankly at his son's letter, the old lady couldn't help but mock him: "I always thought you weren't good enough for my son. I tried several times to get you to go back to the Zhang family, but your own grandmother insisted on not doing so. You can't blame the Sun family entirely for your current predicament."

Zhou Chuan memorized the address on the envelope, then turned to stare at Madam Wang: "Hmph, she's an old hag, but she's already dead, so I can't do anything to her, otherwise..."

Zhou Chuan disliked the Wang family, but what she said was true. The original owner's tragedy was partly due to the times, but more so due to the loss of morality by the original owner's grandmother and the cruelty and selfishness of her mother. However, such things are too common these days, and people are used to them.

Back then, before liberation, life was incredibly difficult. The original owner's mother lived in the same village as her. There were a few people in the village who condemned her. Even when the original owner's grandmother was alive, the villagers would at most offer some advice, and that was about it.

Girls are worthless, girls are a waste of money, it's good enough that they can live. In the villagers' minds, the fact that the original owner's grandmother and mother didn't drive her out or sell her for money is already considered to be a sign of their conscience.

Wang opened her mouth but dared not speak. It seemed that the scoundrel hated not only them, but also the Xiao family.

Seeing that Wang had calmed down, Zhou Chuan turned around and glanced at the envelope again before tearing it up. Tearing up the envelope wouldn't completely cut off their contact, but it would at least annoy their family.

When Wang saw Zhou Chuan tearing open the envelope, she became furious: "What are you doing? Why are you tearing up my Gousheng's letter? My Gousheng, stop! Stop it now!"

Seeing Zhou Chuan tear the envelope to shreds, the old lady couldn't help but sob, "Even if you hate him, you don't have to tear up his letter. My Gousheng, Mother, I'm so sorry..."

Zhou Chuan ignored her, went straight to the rice bin and took a handful of noodles, then took two eggs from the basket next to it. She hadn't even had breakfast yet.

Seeing Zhou Chuan take the noodles and eggs, Wang Shi forgot all about crying and yelled, "You shameless wretch, is that for you to eat? Put it down right now! I finally managed to get this little bit of noodles, and you put it down..."

The old lady trembled as she tried to get out of bed to snatch the things back from Zhou Chuan's hands, but the slightest movement caused her severe pain, so she had to give up. Unable to move her body, she could barely move her mouth, so she sat on the bed and continued to curse.

Zhou Chuan took his things and walked to her bedside, kindly advising her: "Grandma, don't be so stingy. I've been a member of the Sun family for over twenty years. Do you think eating a little bit of your noodles will bankrupt you? Besides, your eldest son is doing well now, so there's no shortage of good food for him in the future."

After Zhou Chuan finished speaking, she didn't care whether the old lady could understand or not. She opened the door, and Da Ni Niang, who was eavesdropping outside, almost fell to the ground. Da Ni Niang looked at the torn envelope on the ground, and forgot about arguing with Zhou Chuan. She quickly squatted down and started piecing the envelope back together.