"Stop talking nonsense here. Xuefei is my own grandson. How could I bear to lay a hand on him? What nonsense! It must be fake." Old Mrs. Zhao naturally wouldnât admit to what people in the village were gossiping about.
"You just want to instigate JianShe into splitting the family, donât you?" Old Mrs. Zhao slapped her thigh and began crying out, "I knew you werenât a good thing, always scheming to turn my own son against his old mother."
"Zhao JianShe, youâre such a coward, forgetting your mother after getting married."
"Let me tell you..." Gu Chunmei sneered, "Everyone in the village can see clearly. Whatâs my sisterâs character like? And whatâs the character of your second daughter-in-law? Maybe youâre blind and deaf, but the villagers are perfectly aware."
"Go ahead, cry all you want. Once youâre done, weâll properly count the grievances my sister has suffered in your Zhao Family over the years." Gu Chunmei said, supporting the trembling Gu Chunxia onto their cart, "Cry, we can all hear you."
"This is way more entertaining than watching a play."
"Alright, stop disgracing yourself here," the patriarch of the Zhao family said with a scowl, looking disdainfully at Old Mrs. Zhao on the ground.
"Beating up a good woman into this state; sheâs not cowardly to confront you like this."
"Second Granduncle, I want to split the family." Zhao JianShe, who had been silent, spoke up, "Completely sever ties."
Completely sever ties? That would mean having no relation whatsoever with Old Mrs. Zhaoâs family.
This... Second Granduncle hesitated a bit.
He was well aware of the situation in Zhao JianSheâs family. Without the couple, the rest might have starved long ago, yet these people just didnât appreciate it.
"JianShe, why donât you... think it over?" Second Granduncle suggested.
"If I think it over any more, my entire family might not survive." Even the honest Zhao JianShe could speak sarcastically.
"What? Zhao JianShe, Iâm telling you, thereâs no way youâre splitting the family." Mrs. Zhao yelled.
"Big Brother, arenât you trying to claim our motherâs life? When our father passed away, you promised him youâd take good care of our mother and us." Zhao Jianfeng said.
"Truly shameless people are invincible," Gu Chunmei mocked, "Today, Iâve witnessed the extent of Zhao Familyâs shamelessness."
"Tell me, Zhao Jianfeng, are you still wearing open-crotch pants? Or are you still breastfeeding?"
"Your brother raised you and even got you married. You already have two kids, and still expect your brother to support you. Whereâs your shame?"
"Or is everyone from Zhao Village like this?"
"Young lady, donât talk nonsense. The young men of Zhao Village arenât as shameless as youâve described." An elderly lady piped up.
If this news spread, who would dare marry their daughters to Zhao Village in the future?
As for todayâs matter, she thought if not handled well, the reputation of Zhao Village would be ruined by this familyâs actions.
"Gu Chunmei, stop talking nonsense." Zhao Jianfeng pointed at Gu Chunmei and cursed, "This is between my brother and me, it has nothing to do with you."
"What? Do you Gu Family members plan to come to Zhao Village and beat people up?" Zhao Jianfeng suddenly remembered the losses he had suffered at Gu Chunmeiâs hands in the past, and spoke ferociously, "This is Zhao Village, not your Nanshui Village."
"Hitting you would only dirty my hands," Gu Chunmei said.
On their way, her niece had repeatedly reminded them not to resort to violence, otherwise having a valid reason would turn into having none, "We are all civilized people, not like some animals who can even lay hands on their own family."
"Cut the crap, hurry up and split the family."