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Chapter 315 Potential to become a prostitute

"No, I'll go find Zhou Fengru." Mother Yang parted her hair behind her ears and walked towards the Xu family.

She has always been a peaceful woman, and in the production team, she never talks much.

But now, for the sake of her son, she wanted to find Zhou Fengru to find out.

"Zhou Fengru, come out." Yang's mother stood in front of the Xu family gate and shouted into the house.

All the neighbors came over.

Many people, still holding rice bowls in their hands, greeted Mother Yang: "Has your Yang San come back?"

Mother Yang had a dark face and did not answer. She shouted into the house again: "Zhou Fengru, come out here. Don't think that just hiding in the house is nothing."

In the house, the Xu family was also having dinner.

As usual, it's red potato porridge, pickles, and half a can of fermented bean curd.

There isn't even a plate of vegetarian dishes left.

Mrs. Xu collects all the vegetables that are suitable for the season to make pickles.

The family had to support a college student to study, and she was already prepared to tighten her belt and live a hard life for a while.

"Who is calling you outside?" Mrs. Xu asked Zhou Fengru after hearing the shouting.

"I don't know, leave her alone." Zhou Fengru whispered, grabbing the porridge in the bowl.

"Go and have a look. I seem to have called you several times." Mrs. Xu looked outside.

Zhou Fengru felt a little guilty and stalled, stalling for time: "I'll finish this bowl of porridge, and then I'll go again. It makes sense for Lei Gong not to hit the diners."

Mrs. Xu rolled her eyes at her, "Eat, eat, eat, this Xu family is short of her one bite?"

Yang's mother called out a few times outside, but without waiting for a response, she became increasingly angry and rushed into the house.

Seeing Zhou Fengru holding a bowl, her little mouth pointed upward, slowly blowing on the porridge, Mother Yang was so angry that she reached out and grabbed her hair, slapped her in the face.

This behavior was too sudden.

Everyone in the Xu family was defenseless.

Zhou Fengru was startled and trembled. The bowl made of earthenware was smashed on the instep, and the hot porridge was sprinkled on the instep, which made Zhou Fengru jump up and down.

"What are you doing?" Xu Dongsheng slapped the table and stood up.

"What am I doing?" Mother Yang pointed at Zhou Fengru's nose and scolded: "You are such a merciless woman that caused my son to disappear. He is nowhere to be seen. How dare you eat porridge leisurely here?"

Thinking of this, she pulled Zhou Fengru out: "If you don't return my son to me today, I will never be done with you."

Yang's mother was used to doing manual farm work, so Zhou Fengru was no match for her. She dragged her outside the door.

There was a large group of spectators standing outside the door.

There are no entertainment activities in the village. The greatest pleasure is watching others curse and fight and cause disputes.

It's just that it's really strange how this Yang family member got involved with Zhou Fengru.

After all, Yang's mother is a person who doesn't cause trouble and rarely quarrels or conflicts with people in the village.

Zhou Fengru was angry and angry, with burning pain on her face and burning pain on the instep of her feet.

"Your Yang San is missing. It has nothing to do with me." She defended loudly.

When everyone heard it, it was indeed true. Yang San was nowhere to be seen. What does it have to do with Zhou Fengru?

Did you find the wrong person?

"It has nothing to do with you? If you hadn't gone to my house to stir up trouble yesterday, my Yang San would have gone to trouble Xu Erlong?" Mother Yang said.

What is this?

All the people heard this in confusion.

"Your own son was beaten by Xu Erlong. You didn't have the ability to fight him back. You came to my house and provoked several of my sons. If I don't look for you now, who should I look for?" Mother Yang asked loudly.

"It's none of my business..." Zhou Fengru said.

"What's none of your business? Before you came to my house, my sons were fine. But as soon as you came, my sons disappeared. It's none of your business. Whose business is it?" Mother Yang became angrier as she thought about it.

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Unable to control herself, she pinched and hit Zhou Fengru: "Zhou Fengru, please pay for my son. If my Yang San really disappears, I will never be done with you."

Zhou Fengru resisted and the two of them struggled together.

Fights between women, spitting, scratching faces, pulling hair, tearing clothes...

Soon, Zhou Fengru was thrown to the ground by Mother Yang. Mother Yang grabbed Zhou Fengru's hair and permed it into curls like a chicken nest. Zhou Fengru's face was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Zhou Fengru, on the other hand, used her backhand and tried hard to grab Mother Yang's hair.

Xu Dongsheng stood aside, watching secretly anxiously.

Generally speaking, men generally do not intervene in fights between women.

For example, at this moment, the Yang family's father and son stood aside and did not do anything, just watching the two women fight.

Xu Dongsheng looked around and saw that Xu Chunsheng had no intention of intervening and strictly abided by the principle of women fighting and men not getting involved.

Xu Dongsheng frowned.

Zhou Fengru's hair, permed into chicken coop-like curls, has now become her biggest flaw. Mother Yang holds her hair tightly in her hands and plucks out strands one by one.

And Yang's mother has short, ear-length hair that is difficult to hold, let alone pull down.

When another large piece of Zhou Fengru's hair was pulled out, and even her scalp was about to be torn off, Xu Dongsheng couldn't hold it back, strode forward, pulled Yang's mother away, and helped Zhou Fengru up from the ground.

Zhou Fengru cried until tears and runny nose came out.

"What are you doing?" Mother Yang spat at Xu Dongsheng: "When old ladies are fighting, why are you a man getting involved?"

"That's enough." Xu Dongsheng shouted: "You have already won..."

"Bah." Mother Yang didn't care what he said. She rolled up her sleeves and wanted to rush forward and take action.

Zhou Fengru was so frightened that she hid behind Xu Dongsheng: "Brother, I'm afraid."

Xu Dongsheng stood in front of Mother Yang with his chest raised.

This was obviously to maintain Zhou Fengru's attitude.

"Xu Dongsheng, what are you doing?" Old Man Yang said.

Yang Limin also stood up: "You are a man, what do you want?"

Mother Yang said disdainfully: "That's right, what does Xu Dongsheng have to do with him? The men haven't come forward to take care of her, so what's your point? Damn, you must have had an affair with your sister-in-law, and you care so much."

Whenever there is a fight and scolding, no one has anything nice to say, but they humiliate and scold the other person.

This is obviously just a random curse.

But Xu Dongsheng felt guilty. He waved his fist and threatened Mother Yang fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense. If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

"So what? You are just a turtle egg, and your Xu family is just messing around. You are messing around with your brother's wife, and Xu Damin is also messing around with his brother's wife. It's true that there is a lot of love." Mother Yang's words became more and more popular.

The scolding gets worse.

This is to use the most unpleasant words to curse, but unfortunately, it randomly reveals the truth.

In the past, no one in the entire production team thought deeply about this issue.

But now, listening to Mother Yang's curse, some clues were connected in a wonderful way.

"This Xu Dongsheng and his brother's wife are not really getting together, are they?"

"Who knows, they are a family behind closed doors. Who knows if they have done it at home?"

"Xu Dongsheng treats Xu Damin better than Xu Erlong. How can he treat his nephew better than his own son?"

"Look, Xu Chunsheng didn't do anything in this fight, but Xu Dongsheng jumped out in a hurry and said he didn't mess around. Who would believe it?"


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