Reborn 73 years later, he takes his mother-in-law hunting in the mountains.

Lu Yao did not go home after leaving the commune.

Instead, they went straight to Ma's shop.

Along the way, they didn't really think about how to deal with Yang Shouye.

Because Lu Yao knew these hypocritical guys all too well.

They wear a cloak of hypocrisy to conceal a filthy heart; they speak lofty words but do nothing but despicable things.

They're not even as good as thugs like Zhao Balai.

So dealing with them is easy.

The most troublesome one is Ding Mei.

He was torn between Ding Mei and Zheng Shuang.

How could I not develop feelings for Ding Mei after spending so much time with her?

To be honest, I liked her a lot in my past life, but I could only keep it to myself and couldn't say it out loud.

But I like Zheng Shuang more, and my longing for her grows day by day.

If he gets together with Ding Mei, he will never let Zheng Wenli touch his woman again.

If I wait for Zheng Shuang, I won't be able to get my hands on Ding Mei.

Ding Mei's temperament is not that of a mistress.

You can tell Huang Yuejuan that you want to marry another woman in a few years.

If you say that to Ding Mei, she might castrate you!

Lu Yao felt that he had encountered a problem that was both ancient and modern, and almost unsolvable.

I pedaled for twenty minutes and then thought for twenty minutes.

In the end, I stopped thinking about it.

There is no way to have the best of both worlds.

We've reached Majiadian.

I went straight to my uncle's house, hoping to get my cousin's wife's help.

Before even reaching the gate, I saw several women with headscarves crouching furtively against the wall outside the courtyard.

They would also peek inside from time to time.

As I got closer, I could hear a noisy commotion coming from the courtyard.

There were also sounds of hitting someone.

The women were so engrossed in eavesdropping and watching that they only realized Lu Yao was being hit in the backside by his car wheel.

Lu Yao could tell that his cousin Jiang Changshun was beating his cousin's wife Chunyan again.

"Can you hear me clearly here? Why don't you go inside and listen?"

Lu Yao asked a question.

The village women were so frightened that they jumped up.

"I was just passing by, I'm leaving!"

Without even recognizing who Lu Yao was, they quickly left.

One of the more outspoken ones cursed, "Who the hell was eavesdropping? It's common for Changshunzi to beat his wife, it's no secret, everyone knows that."

Looking back at Lu Yao, she suddenly saw a gun hanging on his body, and she was so frightened that she stuck out her tongue and ran away.

Lu Yao locked the car outside the wall.

The earthen wall wasn't high, only about the height of a woman.

Lu Yao looked in from outside and saw everything clearly.

I saw my cousin Changshun pressing Chunyan down on the well platform with one hand, and holding a broom handle in the other.

He swung it around and hit his buttocks hard.

Chunyan was only wearing a pair of underpants when she was hit, and she kept crying out "Ouch, ouch!"

As Jiang Changshun hit him, he yelled, "Where did you hide it? Are you going to give it to me or not? If you don't, I'll beat you to death!"

Cousin Chunyan wept and gritted her teeth:

"That money was saved for my son's wedding; I won't give it to you to gamble! I'd rather die than give it to you!"

"Slap slap slap"

The broom bristles landed mercilessly on her bottom.

She was so slapped that her legs were shaking.

A boy inside was banging on the door and shouting:

"Dad, don't hit Mom! Don't hit Mom!"

Jiang Changshun completely ignored him.

The boy was locked inside the house and couldn't get out.

Under the windowsill sat a middle-aged man with a bruise on his face, sighing repeatedly, too afraid to come over and break up the fight.

That was Jiang Changshun's father, Lu Yao's uncle, Jiang Jianhai.

Lu Yao pushed open the door and went inside:

"Let her go!"

Jiang Changshun assumed that a neighbor had come to mediate the fight.

He yelled, "No, no one can stop me! Today I have to beat her until she listens! A wife who's been kneaded like dough needs a beating; she won't listen if I don't!"

As he spoke, he swung the broom handle again.

"Bang"

He was kicked in the waist and hip.

That kick was incredibly powerful; it almost sent him tumbling into the well.

"Holy crap, who is it?!"

It rolled around and got up.

Upon seeing that it was Lu Yao, he couldn't help but angrily say:

"Hey kid, why did you kick me?"

Lu Yao helped his trembling cousin-in-law Chunyan up from the well platform, and glared angrily at Jiang Changshun:

"I told you to be nicer to her, and you still hit her. Are you even human?"

Jiang Changshun sneered:

"Hmph, she's my own wife, I like to beat her! If you feel bad about it, send me another twenty pounds of meat. If you can give me two hundred yuan, I'll give her to you."

Lu Yao really wanted to throw him into the well.

Just then, the little boy burst through the door and rushed out by the nose.

He hugged his mother tightly and cried.

Chunyan and her son were both crying.

Jiang Changshun is still shameless:

"What, you come here as soon as I hit her? Have you two been hooking up? Fine, Chunyan, give me the jade bracelet, Tuwazi, give me two hundred yuan, and then you can take this woman with you, she's yours!"

Lu Yao glanced at his uncle Jiang Jianhai standing by the window:

"You don't care about your son, he's such a beast?"

"I can't control him! A grown son is no longer under his father's control!"

Jiang Jianhai sighed deeply.

He came over to pull Jiang Changshun away, but Jiang Changshun elbowed him in the face, and his head is still ringing.

Lu Yao sneered, "If you can't handle it, I'll take care of it for you!"

"Whatever, I don't care who kills whom!"

Jiang Jianhai's words were also unpleasant.

He's not exactly a saint either.

In her previous life, when her family of three came to seek refuge with them, they were also turned away.

It was only because Cousin Chunyan still had some kindness that she secretly slipped half a sweet potato to Lu Xiaoqian.

At this moment, Jiang Changshun approached, grabbed Chunyan's hand with one hand, and roared at Lu Yao:

"If you can't come up with the money, then let go. This is my wife; whether she lives or dies is none of your business!"

Lu Yao roared, "You're fucking shameless! What did you promise me when I gave you meat last time?!"

Jiang Changshun was also furious:

"You still have the nerve to bring that up? You slept with my wife and only gave me that little bit of stuff? I regret it more and more the more I think about it! Unless you provide me with meat every day from now on, don't even think about touching my wife again. Let go of me!"

They pulled hard on Chunyan's cousin, trying to snatch it away.

Lu Yao has become famous.

He grabbed his hair and slammed him onto the well platform.

He swung his big fist in a wide arc and started punching his annoying face.

Jiang Changshun covered his face in pain, and Lu Yao punched him in the ribs.

He covered his ribs and then elbowed him in the back.

I feel like even beating him to death right now wouldn't be enough to vent my anger.

Jiang Jianhai was outraged when he saw his son being beaten.

He picked up a broom handle from the side and rushed over.

He swung his sword and hit Lu Yao:

"Get out of here, you bastard! This is none of your business. Let go of my eldest son!"

Lu Yao was so angry that he kicked her back.

"Get out of here, you disrespectful old man! Your son is such an animal, beating and cursing his parents, and you don't care, you even spoil him!"

Jiang Jianhai was kicked two zhang away by Lu Yao and lay on the ground for a long time, unable to get up.

At this moment, the little boy Jiang Laifu hugged Lu Yao's leg tightly:

"Uncle, please don't hit my dad! I beg you!"

Lu Yao looked at the child, who was not even ten years old, and then let go of his hand.

"You bastard, you've come all the way to my house to bully me! I'll kill you today!"

He got up, wiped the blood off his face, and ran back into the house.

Startled, Chunyan quickly pushed Lu Yao away:

"Tuwazi, hurry up, he's gone to get a knife!"

Sure enough, no one knows a husband better than his wife. No sooner had she finished speaking than Jiang Changshun rushed out, brandishing a kitchen knife high above his head:

"You idiot, I'll kill you!"

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot rang out.

Jiang Changshun felt a jolt in his wrist, and all that was left of the cleaver in his hand was the handle.

Lu Yao's gun was already pointed at his head:

"You want to kill me? Come on then."

"Huh? A gun?"

Only then did Jiang Changshun realize that Tuwazi was a militiaman.

But not every militia member can carry a pistol around everywhere, right?

"Go ahead and shoot me if you dare!"

This guy got angry and started acting like a scoundrel.

Lu Yao was also getting angry.

With a flick of his finger, he pulled the trigger.

"Bang"

A shot rang out.