The thought of eggs made Jiang even angrier. Their family was considered a wealthy family in Changliu Village. They had five or six hens in the backyard. In spring, they could pick up five or six eggs every day, but they were reluctant to eat them. They usually saved them and took them to the county market to sell for money.

But the Zhou family, who were so poor that they had no rice to cook, could actually afford eggs.

She pointed at the eggs in the bowl and said fiercely, "Second sister, where did you get the duck eggs? Did you steal them from my house?"

There was a wall between their two houses, which was built when they separated. The yards of the two houses were close to each other.

Du Wanchun explained, "Aunt, these are duck eggs laid by our own ducks."

Jiang was angry and shouted at her, "Who asked you? I asked your mother, what did you say?"

She shouted, and Aunt Zhou was furious. She pulled Du Wanchun behind her to protect her and said sternly, "Jiang Qiuju, it's not your turn to teach my daughter-in-law a lesson!"

Jiang raised her narrow eyes and smiled with a pursed mouth, "She is a junior, why can't I, as an elder, say anything?"

Aunt Zhou was not to be outdone, "Don't forget, you and my eldest brother have severed ties with me a long time ago. Today, I let Wanchun call you aunt for the sake of my eldest brother. If you are so rude again, don't say that we will kick you out with a shit-stirring stick!"

Jiang was stunned when she saw her like this. When her sister-in-law just came back from the capital with her children, she was as gentle as a rich lady, but now she has become rude. It seems that she has changed.

"If you say that, I really won't leave today!" She put her hands on her waist and said in a naughty way.

Aunt Zhou was really angry. It would be fine if she made a fuss on weekdays, but today was Wanchun's first day. How could she let Wanchun suffer such grievances?

She became more and more angry as she thought about it. She turned around and took out a shit-stirring stick from the toilet and waved it at Jiang, saying, "Get out! Get out now!"

Jiang was frightened by the stinky shit-stirring stick and quickly stood up, "Chen Yue'e, put it down quickly!"

Aunt Zhou frowned and was about to throw the shit-stirring stick at her.

Jiang was so scared that she ran away immediately.

Aunt Zhou chased after her.

Jiang kept running forward. Perhaps because she was a little anxious, she accidentally tripped over a stone at the gate and fell.

With a plop, her greasy face fell directly into the mud.

"Oh, my mother!" Jiang cried out in pain.

Zhou Ruiyuan also came out from the house. He sat on a chair with two wheels and slowly came over here.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhou immediately put away the shit-stirring stick and strode to the toilet.

Seeing Aunt Zhou leave, Zhou Ruiyuan winked at Zhou Zhao with cold eyes.

Zhou Zhao immediately understood what he meant and ran into the house to take out the broken duck egg shells from the kitchen.

Jiang had just gotten up from the ground and left the yard.

Zhou Zhao chased after her with the egg shells, "Aunt!"

Jiang heard the voice and turned back to see.

Zhou Zhao threw the eggshell directly at her face, "Aunt, look carefully! Is this a chicken egg or a duck egg!"

The green eggshell with mucus hit her face and hurt her. Jiang cried out, "You little deaf man, are you looking for death?"

Zhou Zhao stood there, and the young boy laughed in high spirits, "Aunt, don't call me a deaf man anymore, my ears are fine!"

Jiang was stunned for a long time, and finally she was so angry that she stomped her feet and went home.

Du Wanchun watched from a distance and couldn't help laughing.

The giggles were as pleasant as the wind chimes in September.

In the shabby little house, everything seemed to be different in an instant.

Zhou Ruiyuan slowly raised his head and looked at Du Wanchun. After a long while, he asked her, "Your name is Du Wanchun?"

Du Wanchun looked down at him and smiled, "Yes."

Zhou Ruiyuan looked in the direction where Jiang was walking, and slowly said, "Wanchun, if anyone bullies you again in the future, just come behind me."

He stretched out his slender white hand and tapped his leg gently, and continued, "Even if I can't stand up, I can protect you."

Zhou Ruiyuan's voice was very nice, deep and steady, and also revealed a gentle and elegant.

With the sunlight shining from the door, Du Wanchun discovered that Zhou Ruiyuan had a big frame, broad shoulders and a straight back, although he looked a little sickly when sitting on a chair.

But if he could stand up, he should be very tall.

Du Wanchun smiled and nodded, "I know, husband."

This husband made Zhou Ruiyuan's heart beat faster again

Hurry, his ears turned red unconsciously.

Du Wanchun pushed his chair and said, "Let's go, husband, let's go in and eat first."

"Yeah." Zhou Ruiyuan responded softly.

It was obviously a marriage he had agreed to, but after only meeting her once, he suddenly made up his mind to get better.

She said she was a fool and didn't despise herself for being disabled.

But she was not stupid, so he couldn't just stay disabled like this.

Zhou Ruiyuan, who had been worn out since three years ago, seemed to have regained his former pride from this moment on. He couldn't lose to the little girl in front of him.

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