Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

Chapter 15 Don't bully my husband

He snorted softly, and raised his hand to slap Jiang Wenzheng's face, but Jiang Wenzheng grabbed his wrist first.

The veins on Jiang Wenzheng's wrist bulged, and in an instant, Li Shao's wrist felt a heart-piercing pain.

Li Shao yelled in pain, his wretched face was flushed, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Ah! You are courting death!"

Li Shao wanted to hit Jiang Wenzheng with the other hand, but Jiang Wenzheng only held his hand, turned his wrist and threw Li Shao out.

The tables and chairs were messed up, and the mutton fell on Li Shao's body.

He had never been beaten like this since he was a child!
Li Shao grabbed the wooden stick beside him and was about to meditate on Jiang Wenzheng who was sitting in a wheelchair.

At this moment, a woman's roar shocked everyone present.

I saw a fat woman in a shabby flowered jacket carrying three bunches of candied haws through the crowd and blocking Jiang Wenzheng.

"Let's see who dares to beat my husband!"

She stuffed candied haws into Jiang Wenzheng's hand, looked around fiercely, and finally fixed her gaze on Li Shao who was holding a stick.

Then Li Shao was bluffed by her, swallowed, and clenched the wooden stick tightly to embolden himself.

Su Yuanyuan picked up the broom on the side, and with an overwhelming posture, hit Li Shao desperately.

"I'll kill you! How dare you bully my husband! Kill you! Kill you!"

Su Yuanyuan didn't care about the three-seven-two-one beating, and Li Shao was beaten so badly that he couldn't stand up, so he ran away with his little brother, turning his head to warn Su Yuanyuan while running.

"Fat woman, just wait for me! Next time I see you, I will beat you to death!"

Su Yuanyuan threw down the broom angrily, and looked at Jiang Wenzheng aggrievedly with her mouth pursed.

The man held three bunches of candied haws and looked at her across the mess.

"fine."

Jiang Wenzheng's lips twitched, not knowing whether to comfort her or himself.

He just didn't expect that he would be so important in her heart, that he could risk his life to protect it.

On the way back, Jiang Wenzheng was slowly pushed by Su Yuanyuan.

The man in front of her still had her back straight even when she was sitting, and she didn't dare to imagine how much harm it would do to this stronger man if she was not by his side and really let those punks insult him.

She was a little curious about when Jiang Wenzheng's leg was disabled. She wanted to try to see if he could heal his leg. Like Jiang Xuan, he went up to the mountains every day to hunt, and he could carry water and firewood.

It was already evening when the two returned home, and at this time Jiang Xuan also sent Ah Yi back.

He rubbed his neck, and finally looked forward to the stars and the moon to bring Su Yuanyuan and his wife back. When he saw Jiang Wenzheng, he almost burst into tears.

"Brother, you are back! Watching children is really hard work!"

Ah Yi hugged the little rabbit and cheerfully took the candied haws from Jiang Wenzheng's hand. Baozi stuck his head out in his arms, as if he wanted to taste the candied haws.

"Hey, big brother, you have a nice car!"

It was only then that Jiang Xuan noticed that Jiang Wenzheng was no longer sitting on the crumbling wooden cart, but a sturdy wooden chair that looked exquisite.

He looked left and right, and was extremely curious about the wooden chair.

Su Yuanyuan remembered what happened during the day, and slapped Jiang Xuan's paw away.

"Tsk, don't touch it casually!"

As he spoke, he pushed Jiang Wenzheng into the house, leaving Jiangxuan alone in the wind.

When did his sister-in-law become so defensive?

Su Yuanyuan didn’t sell all the vegetables she planted earlier to the shopkeeper, and she kept some for her own home. It happened that Jiang Xuan also stayed for dinner at night, so she cut the fat meat from the butcher shop owner into small pieces and threw it away. Refining oil in the pot.

After a while, the grizzled fat turned into golden oil residue. Su Yuanyuan put the lard into the earthen pot, and put the remaining oil residue in a small plate for Ayi and Jiang Xuan to take. Eat it as a snack.

She fried some vegetables, and cut some meat into it. The rice porridge was almost done, so Su Yuanyuan put some minced meat in it to enhance the taste.

When I went to the town today, I bought some eggs. Before making the porridge, Su Yuanyuan put the eggs in and boiled them. Now I picked them up and put them in cold water for a while, and the shells were easily peeled off.

She cut six more petals with a knife, and poured hot oil with fried onion and ginger on top. Before she reached the main door, Ah Yi and Jiang Xuan smelled the aroma and looked at her.

Jiang Xuan stuffed the meal into his mouth desperately like a starving ghost, and his cheeks were bulging.

While eating, he gesticulated and praised Su Yuanyuan's cooking skills.

"Sister-in-law, why didn't I know that your cooking skills are so good! It's really delicious!"

As he spoke, he took another meat bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

Jiang Xuan was not Jiang Wenzheng's biological younger brother, but his clan brother. Jiang Wenzheng came here to join them after his leg became disabled. Fortunately, Jiang Xuan's family did not dislike him and always regarded Jiang Wenzheng as their own family.

Su Yuanyuan suddenly remembered that the people around her in her original society were so indifferent, the walls were overthrown by everyone, everyone in your brilliance was your friend, and you were worse than a dog when you were down. To give him a helping hand, Su Yuanyuan really admired this kind of courage.

After dinner, Su Yuanyuan boiled hot water to help Ah Yi take a bath.

In the west room, Su Yuanyuan gently lifted Ayi with water, and the little guy narrowed his eyes comfortably.

The smoke was lingering, and he only felt that he was in a dream. After all, his mother would bathe her and call him baby affectionately only when he was dreaming.

Ah Yi fell asleep comfortably after washing, and Su Yuanyuan wrapped him up in a small quilt for fear that he would catch a cold and stuffed him into a warm bed.

When Su Yuanyuan came in washing the dishes and twisting her hair with a handkerchief, Jiang Wenzheng was still sitting there reading a book.

Su Yuanyuan walked over slowly and sat on the edge of the kang to warm up the fire. Seeing that the man beside him was still unmoved, she simply reminded him.

"I'm quite tired today, why don't you go wash and relax?"

Jiang Wenzheng looked at her with complicated emotions, but he still went to Westinghouse in a wheelchair.

"Do you want me to help you?"

These words were like throwing a stone into the sea without any echo, Su Yuanyuan bit her lips angrily.

Bah, I'm not happy if you want me to help you!

After all, she threw down the veil and lay down under the blanket, but after a long time, she didn't hear any movement in the west room, Su Yuanyuan tossed and turned, feeling uneasy, she put on her shoes and put on her coat and went out.

(End of this chapter)