Siheyuan: I just want to wait until the end of the play

"Ms. Jia Zhang, let go of my old man!"

The eldest mother screamed and rushed towards Mrs. Jia Zhang, trying to break off Mrs. Jia Zhang's fingers.

"Ouch, ouch, aunt is beating someone, is there anyone to take care of her?"

Jia and Zhang were acting wildly and rolling around, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.

"Let me go, let me go!"

The eldest mother slapped Jia Zhang's hand that was holding on to the eldest uncle.

"Oh, beat me to death, beat me to death..."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was in pain and could only let go of her uncle.

The old man finally got rid of the big weight and quickly jumped to the side, shaking his sore arm.

"Shazhu, help me quickly! Qin Huairu, help me quickly..."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was pushed directly to the ground by her aunt. She grabbed her trouser legs and refused to let her go. She yelled for Shazhu and Qin Huairu to help.

Shazhu and Qin Huairu looked at each other and saw a hint of embarrassment in each other's eyes.

The two of them held their arms in unison, as if watching from the sidelines.

"Oh, you two are useless, you didn't help me when you saw me being beaten, you will die..."

Jia Zhang cursed loudly.

"Jia Zhang, please let me go, don't force me to hit you!"

The aunt was pulled by Mrs. Jia Zhang's trouser leg, and she couldn't move even if she wanted to.

Pull hard.

"Tsk!"

The trouser legs were torn.

Most of the aunt's thighs are exposed.

This made the aunt very angry.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, please pay for my pants! My new pants are only wet with water!"

People in this era cherish their clothes and pants very much. If your pants are torn, it is a big deal.

"Don't loosen, don't loosen, pay me money, pay me money!"

Mrs. Jia and Zhang are still clamoring for compensation from the first uncle.

The eldest mother was so angry that her face trembled.

"Jia Zhang, don't think that I dare not hit you!"

The aunt pointed at Jia Zhang's face and threatened.

She didn't want to take action, but Jia Zhang was too difficult to deal with.

"Oh, I'm a big mom, no one cares about me, it's unreasonable! Oh my God, please open your eyes and see..."

Before the eldest mother could take action, Mrs. Jia Zhang started to cry and scream.

It only made the aunt turn purple with anger.

"Okay, Mrs. Jia Zhang, if you want to make trouble unreasonably, then I will make trouble with you. I don't want this old face anymore."

After saying that, the aunt reached out and grabbed Mrs. Jia Zhang's hair.

"Hey...it hurts, it hurts!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang immediately screamed in pain.

She was not someone who was willing to suffer losses, so she slapped the aunt on the head.

When the aunt was beaten, she suddenly became furious: "Ms. Jia Zhang, you did it first!"

After saying that, the aunt pressed Jia Zhang's head into the mud.

Jia Zhang resisted vigorously.

However, she, a fat old lady, is no match for Aunta, a person who works all year round.

"puff!"

The aunt used her hands hard and pushed Jia Zhang directly into the mud.

Mrs. Jia Zhang's face was covered with mud, but she still kept yelling: "...You damn bitch, don't die...You bully me, an old lady, you are not a human being...Oh my God, what are you doing?"

If you don’t help me... no wonder your Yi family has no descendants... your Yi family has no descendants..."

Upon hearing this, both the aunt and the uncle were angry.

The biggest regret in Yi Zhonghai's life is that he has no children and no one to provide for him in old age.

What he hates the most is people saying that he has no descendants.

This is especially true for the eldest mother. She feels guilty towards the old Yi family and feels that her infertility has harmed Yi Zhonghai.

Therefore, she is very sensitive to others saying that the old Yi family has no descendants.

"Jia Zhang, you are looking for a beating!"

The old man said angrily.

"Jia Zhang, I'll tear up your stinky mouth!"

The eldest mother was also angry. She had saved some face before and was not ruthless, so she didn't care now.

I saw her stand up, push Jia Zhang to the ground, and then ride on Jia Zhang neatly.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, let me slap you for your foul mouth first!"

The eldest mother raised her palm and greeted Jia Zhang in the face.

"Pa bang bang..."

He drew his bow from left to right and slapped him in the face more than ten times.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was still not convinced, and she cursed even more viciously: "Old Yi's family has lost all descendants...Old Yi's ancestral graves have been dug up..."

While scolding, he used both hands to scratch the aunt's face.

The aunt blocked her hand and took the time to slap her.

Just like that, the two of them rolled in the mud, each of them covered with mud.

Mrs. Jia and Zhang were no match for Aunt Ma, and she was often pushed down and whipped violently by Aunt Ma.

"I told you to block my way! I told you to call me shit! I told you to bully my old man! I told you to curse our old Yi family! I told you to have a bad mouth! I told you to have a mean mouth! I told you to be unkind! I will smoke... I will smoke...

…”

The aunt said something and slapped her in the face, venting her hatred towards Jia and Zhang.

Mrs. Jia Zhang couldn't beat Aunt Ma, but she never showed weakness.

Just listen to a "pop" sound.

Mrs. Jia Zhang spit out a mouthful of phlegm, which happened to hit the aunt's face.

The aunt was caught off guard by being vomited.

When I wiped it with my hand, I found thick phlegm on my face, which made me feel sick and turned my stomach.

Jia Zhang was overjoyed when she saw that her new weapon was effective.

"Puff puff puff..."

Mrs. Jia Zhang spat at the aunt one after another.

The aunt had never encountered such an attack before, so she had to cover her face with both hands to prevent the thick phlegm from getting on her face.

Jia Zhang spat freely, but unexpectedly her saliva was limited, and her mouth quickly dried up.

The aunt took the opportunity to grab her mouth, put her two hands into her mouth, and tore it hard on both sides.

"I'll tear your mouth apart and see if you can spit it out!"

The aunt tore hard.

Mrs. Jia Zhang could no longer spit. Not only that, she could not even yell or curse.

She was completely pressed to the ground by her aunt, and only her hands and feet were struggling.

Like a toad turning over, its belly is on its back and its limbs are facing the sky.

"Are you still scolding me?"

The aunt asked, tearing Jia Zhang's mouth apart.

Jia Zhang moved her tongue, but she still seemed dissatisfied.

"If you don't accept it, I'll tear you apart until you do!"

The aunt didn't tolerate her, and the force on her hands became stronger and stronger, tearing Jia Zhang's mouth to the maximum extent.

"cough……"

At this time, the first uncle saw that Mrs. Jia Zhang had been beaten almost all the time - mainly because the first uncle had also relieved her anger.

So he said: "Okay, old lady, just teach me a lesson, don't really cause any harm."

When the eldest mother heard this, she slowly let go of her hand, but she still raised her palm high, preparing to slap Jia Zhang in the face if she dared to scold her again.

Fortunately, Ms. Jia Zhang didn't know whether her mouth was torn or she was shocked by the slap. Anyway, this time, Ms. Jia Zhang was uncharacteristically not scolding.

"You, an old pious woman, are wise!"

The aunt put down her slap and wiped the thick phlegm from her face and hands on Jia Zhang's body.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was about to cry but had no tears, and all the phlegm she spat out finally came back to herself.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, don't be dissatisfied. You brought this on yourself. You tore my old lady's pants. What do you say about this?"

The first uncle immediately questioned Jia and Zhang.

At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by the fight between Jia Zhang and Da Ma, and they even forgot that they came to the top of the mountain to catch Da Ye and Qin Huairu.

Silly Zhu was even more fascinated by watching them tearing apart, with an excited expression on his face.

After all, the aunt’s thighs are so white!

Tsk tsk tsk.