Farming with kids: My deceased husband returns and I spoil him rotten.

Realizing what Shang Qing was about to do, both of them cursed inwardly and were about to make a move when their arms were grabbed by another hand.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm not doing anything, I'm just going to teach you a lesson."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yingyue was stunned. She was about to make a move when her arm was suddenly grabbed by another hand.

Although she didn't know what was going on, by the time she realized what was happening, the carriage in front of her had already been whipped by Lao Zong.

The two looked on in astonishment, and when they tried to catch up, they found that the group was running even faster and they couldn't catch up at all.

"You guys are really going too far!"

"Shang Qing, stop the carriage right now, or I'm going to start yelling at you."

Shang Qing didn't pay any attention to these words, and simply turned her gaze away and continued chatting with the villagers who were driving the oxcart.

A moment later, the two men who were still cursing behind them were exhausted and were forced to follow.

"Please stop for a moment, or these two will be dragged to death."

"What can we do then? If they really put it on the car, we'll never have a moment's peace."

The villagers knew the temperament of the mother and son well, so although they slowed down, they still wouldn't let them get on the bus easily.

Whether they had some free time or thought Shang Qing was soft-hearted, the two of them actually started arguing again.

"It's just a piece of scrap meat, who cares? I don't even know how you got it."

"Exactly, I really don't care for that kind of shoddy pork."

"You don't care about sneaking in to steal in the middle of the night. One person isn't enough; are you planning to do it a second time?"

Unexpectedly exposed, he was stunned for a while, and just as he was about to retaliate, he heard another voice.

"If you're going to die, why did you have to take my grandson with you? You really deserve a beating!"

"Mother, you clearly also had something to do with this..."

Before Jiang Yingyue could finish speaking, a handprint appeared on her cheek, preventing her from saying the rest of her words.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yingyue's face grew increasingly grim. It took her a long time to compose herself before she glared fiercely at the person beside her.

Unfortunately, before he could even utter a word, he was slapped across the face by Madam Gu again.

"You need a good beating! I've told you before not to covet other people's things, why won't you listen to advice?"

"I didn't, Mother, it's all a misunderstanding."

Misunderstand?

There was absolutely no misunderstanding between them.

At this moment, however, Madam Gu paid no attention to the expression on her face and reached out to slap the person to the ground.

Jiang Yingyue was even more taken aback and wanted to retort, but then she heard a voice from the other side.

"That's right, well done, hit harder."

"What nonsense are you spouting here? Do you need a beating?!"

Shang Qing looked at the raised hand, turned her head away, and stared at the other person with icy eyes.

But Madam Gu did not hesitate at all, and raised her hand to teach her a lesson.

However, the other party reacted even faster than she expected, and actually stretched out his hand, preparing to attack again.

Knowing that there was no way to dodge at this moment, Shang Qing could only use his hand to block the carriage curtain so that it only hit the back of his hand.

Even so, it was enough to make her wince in pain.

"Now you know how powerful I am?"

"As expected, the problem with this family's upbringing didn't originate with Jiang Yingyue, but rather..."

Shang Qingmeng took two steps back to create distance between them before speaking these words.

Madam Gu knew perfectly well who she was talking about. Her already unpleasant face turned completely black, and she picked up a piece of wood and swung it at the person in question.

Knowing how painful the blow would be, Shang Qing tried to back away, but unexpectedly stepped on someone's foot and stumbled forward.

Unexpectedly, she looked behind her in astonishment, only to find no one there. She looked to the other side in confusion.

Although he didn't know what was going on, his expression kept changing as he watched the wooden stick getting closer and closer.

But just as they were about to collide, his arm was suddenly grabbed and he was thrown behind him.

"How's it going? Are you injured?"

"Why are you here?"

Upon hearing this question, Lao Zong touched his nose but remained silent, instead turning to look at Gu Yu beside him.

Following his gaze, she realized that the wooden stick that should have hit her had broken into two pieces.

One piece was in Gu Wangshi's hand, and the other fell to the ground.

"You were trying to kill someone?"

"Don't talk nonsense. With my physique, I might not even be able to kill someone with a knife, let alone Kang, who is like a tree branch that breaks with a single blow."

Gu Yu didn't say anything, but silently picked up the half from the ground, held it in his hands, gripped both ends, and suddenly exerted force.

But the branch that should have broken in two remained completely still.

Those nearby who witnessed this scene wanted to get a better look, but Gu Yu then threw the object away.

The branch, which I thought would fall to the ground, was instead stuck directly into the tree.

Surprised that the trees were so sturdy, everyone looked at Gu Wangshi, who had said they couldn't kill anyone, with expressions of astonishment.

"This is what you meant by being unable to kill people?"

"No matter how strong her head is, is it as sturdy as this tree?"

Madam Gu didn't know how to speak, and she was worried that the person in front of her would break her in two like the broken stick, so she could only keep quiet.

But this didn't mean that Jiang Yingyue would let the opportunity pass, and she knelt down on the ground with a thud.

“I know that in your eyes, stealing was my idea, but it was entirely her idea. She hit me just now to prevent me from telling the truth.”

"Really?"

Madam Gu naturally remained silent, but glared at Jiang Yingyue with an even fiercer look.

They were too selfish over there, and stopped making eye contact with each other, instead awkwardly trying to get closer to Shang Qing and the others.

Lao Zong wouldn't let her get close to his sister again, so he took her directly to Gu Yu's side and wouldn't let her get near him at all.

But who is Jiang Yingyue? How could she not get closer because of such a small difficulty? She scrambled and crawled in a different direction and continued crawling.

You should know that this is not a compacted mud floor; people who roll around on it a few times will become mud figures.

Shang Qing looked away in disgust, and was about to say something when Gu Wangshi interrupted her.

"What's wrong with me eating some meat when I'm about to go to my coffin?"

"To put it another way, you're my wife, the wife of the Gu family. What isn't mine?"

Hearing this, Shang Qing found it even more ridiculous and wanted to refute it, but was pulled behind her by Lao Zong.

"How come I remember my sister already separated from you and is raising her child on her own now?"

"So what? Aren't they all surnamed Gu? Or is she not my son's wife?"

Lao Zong hadn't expected her to be so unreasonable. Just as he was about to continue, he was interrupted by the crying and commotion from the other end.