The village chief couldn't talk to Yan Nanfei for long; she had to get straight to the point.

Otherwise, if we get back late, Da Mei will be angry, and Da Shuai will be even angrier.

In any case, it's better for two people to take care of her when she's old than for one person to take care of her alone.

Go back as soon as possible to report to Da Mei, and go back as soon as possible to cook for Da Shuai, hoping to quell his anger.

"Nanfei, I've come today to ask you to return..." The village chief hesitated for a moment, then said, "...kerosene..."

"Is this a convenient time for you?"

Yan Nanfei lowered his gaze, his smile not reaching his eyes: "Village chief, what are you saying? You don't have any kerosene here. It was taken by some villager a long time ago. If you want it, go ask every household."

“My family doesn’t lack these things, and besides, they’re one of the things that wanted to kill me.” Yan Nanfei’s eyes sharpened as he mentioned this, and the village chief trembled under his silent pressure.

"Oh, so it was taken by someone. I'll go ask around somewhere else!" The village chief left without stopping, afraid that Yan Nanfei would remember and get angry and punish her!

Yan Nanfei watched the villagers flee in disarray and sneered disdainfully.

It seems that the village chief's miserable life is just as Yan Nanfei had predicted.

That's right. The reason why Yan Nannan didn't let the village chief go to jail, but instead made her beat up Da Mei and Da Shuai, was to turn their family against each other.

It seems that Yan Nanfei's trap for them has yielded quite a rich reward.

After leaving Yan Nanfei's house, the village chief went from house to house asking if anyone had taken her kerosene, and if so, to return it to her immediately.

But kerosene is such a precious commodity that it is an invaluable treasure to the villagers who can only afford to use candles all year round. How could they possibly take it out?

So no matter how the village chief asked or threatened them, the villagers all gave the same answer: "I don't know, I didn't see it, it's not in my house."

As for why there is such a unified narrative.

That's because every family in the village received a small share.

To prevent the village chief from seeking kerosene later, they specifically clarified their story.

That's why I can easily deal with the village chief now.

The village chief couldn't find kerosene and got so angry that he started cursing loudly throughout the village.

If she can't find kerosene, Da Mei will beat her to death!

Moreover, she took so long to get home, and the commander-in-chief was starving for so long, so he certainly wouldn't let her off easily.

The village chief didn't want to go back; she was afraid of being beaten. But she had no choice but to go back. Otherwise, she would suffer an even worse fate.

After much deliberation, the village chief decided to use his money to buy kerosene from the villagers.

When every household in the village brought out kerosene, the village chief knew exactly where Du Ming's kerosene came from.

But now she can't provoke them, what if they refuse to sell to her?

The villagers sold the village chief their kerosene. They were so happy to get money from him that they practically grinned from ear to ear.

The village chief's face remained dark and gloomy; he was truly a victim of injustice.

When the village chief returned with half a bucket of kerosene, Da Mei and Da Shuai were sitting together in the middle of the courtyard.

Da Mei was still holding a bamboo pole, but Da Shuai was something else – he was holding a large rock!

The moment the village chief stepped through the door, the general threw the stone in his hand directly at the village chief.

The village chief was so frightened by the large rock flying towards him that his heart stopped, and he stood frozen in place.

Of course, the commander wasn't so heartless as to want to kill the village chief; he just wanted to torment her psychologically.

The stone didn't hit the village chief's upper body, but rather her left foot.

The excruciating pain left the village chief momentarily powerless, causing him to fall to the ground along with the kerosene can in his hand.

The village chief was in so much pain that she couldn't make a sound; all you could see was her distorted features and her face flushed red with pain!

Da Mei and Da Shuai looked coldly at the village chief, without feeling the slightest bit of heartache.

Because when the village chief beat them a few days ago, he didn't seem to feel any remorse.

Therefore, the village chief's actions were purely retribution, and the retribution came from the revenge of the siblings!

"You took so long to get back? Did you want us to starve to death?" The commander pretended to look around for other stones to throw at the village chief, which startled the village chief so much that he ignored his painful foot and quickly explained, "Because someone took the kerosene barrel, it took me a while to find the kerosene. Don't be angry!"

"Useless is useless, don't make so many excuses for yourself!" The commander glared fiercely at the village chief: "Get your ass up and cook right now, with plenty of meat, do you hear me?!"

"I heard it, I heard it!" The village chief, enduring the excruciating pain, got up from the ground, picked up the kerosene can, and limped towards the kitchen.

When the village chief had prepared the meal, served them rice, and was about to put it on the table, the bamboo pole in Da Mei's hand transformed into a thin bamboo strip.

He slapped the village chief's buttocks in an instant, glaring at him and saying, "Who told you to sit down? Get out there and do the laundry. From now on, you can only eat what's left after we've eaten our fill."

The village chief was beaten horribly with thin bamboo sticks, and coupled with what Da Mei had just said, the village chief thought she was hallucinating.

The village chief asked Da Mei incredulously, "What did you just say? Say it again?"

"I'm telling you, from now on you can only eat the leftovers after we've finished eating!" Da Mei frowned deeply, looking at the village chief with disgust: "Are you deaf? Can't you hear me?"

The village chief clutched his heart, his eyes wide with shock!

The daughter she raised actually said such a thing to her?!

"What are you clutching for?" The commander saw the village chief standing still, clutching his heart as if he were about to die: "Get out of here! We find you disgusting!"

The commander's voice was so loud that it directly pulled the village chief's eardrums away.

"If you don't leave, believe me, I'll kick you out!" As soon as the commander finished speaking, he raised his leg, as if to kick the village chief.

The village chief rushed out and stood at the door, asking, "Where did you put the clothes that fell on the ground?"

But the aroma of the food was just too tempting for her…

She had been doing manual labor all day and was starving.

"What are you looking at? Don't look!" Da Mei said angrily. "Those clothes were all thrown into the outhouse by the commander. You'd better go now and stop getting in our way."

The village chief heard that the clothes and bedding she had painstakingly washed were thrown into the outhouse by the warlord!

I completely broke down!

The village chief screamed and rolled around like a madman!

Da Mei and Da Shuai were startled by her sudden outburst. They both frowned, exchanged a glance, and said in unison, "Attack together!"

In an instant, the village chief's screams turned into painful wails and constant pleas for mercy.

Their commotion instantly attracted a large crowd of villagers!

"Quick, save me!"

The village chief appealed to the onlookers for help, but unfortunately no one offered assistance.

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