"It's so noisy!"
Tang Chang'an was awakened by the noise outside. She stroked her forehead, which was covered with white gauze, and cursed in her heart, "If she knew how this wound came from, she would definitely beat the man."
She turned sideways and looked up and down at the man who was sleeping on the edge of the bed. His handsome face was as white as jade, and his long eyebrows were well-proportioned. Under his high nose, his lips which were gently closed were pale and bloodless, but his sick look could hardly hide his charm.
Three days. She had come to this unknown place for three days.
In the past three days, she was in a daze. When she woke up occasionally, when she opened her eyes, she saw that the man was busy serving her tea and water and was very thoughtful.
Last night, she really woke up.
She also realized that everything she saw in a daze was not a dream. He told her that she was his new wife and she had fainted from injury on the day of her wedding. However, she could not accept this fact, so she pretended to be unconscious and fell asleep again.
"Don't hit her." Mo Zian cried out in surprise and jumped up. When their eyes met, their pitch-black eyes bent slightly, looking particularly clear and bright. He looked at Tang You in surprise. "You're awake?"
"Okay." Tang You replied indifferently.
The noise, which had just stopped, came in again. Mo Zian's face suddenly changed and he hurried out. "You rest first. I will go out and have a look."
Tang Chang calmly lay down and looked at the beams, lost in thought.
Mo Zian stormed out of the door and looked at Song Chunhua and her husband who were entangling with Old Master Song. He shouted, "You let your grandfather go."
"Oh dear." Mdm Liu cried out oddly and looked at Mo Zi'an with a look of disdain. "Look, isn't this the newlywed Zi'an? Why is he so angry? Hasn't he consummated his marriage with his new wife? Zi'an, didn't my aunt say that you have your own health? Why would you implicate a lady? Won't you make her your widow if you marry him?"
Mo Zian's face instantly turned blue, white and red.
If it weren't for his aunt, this woman would have been thrown out with a broom three days ago. If she hadn't caused trouble when he got married, Tang Weng wouldn't have been pushed down by her.
"Aunt, there are people outside. Don't make people think that you are a shrew who has brought shame to the Song family."
Mo Zian was different from his usual self. He was not being courteous.
Mdm Liu paused for a moment. Then, she pointed at Mo Zian's nose and scolded, "Mo Zian, you bastard. You are the shame of the Song family. Your mother is the shame of the Song family."
Grandfather Song's face was ashen as he pointed at Madam Liu's forehead and roared, "F*ck off!"
Mo Zian clenched his fists.
Mrs. Liu straightened her back and said, "It's okay for us to get out of here. 50 taels of silver. Otherwise..." Her eyes turned and her hair was suddenly messed up. She sat on the ground and beat her breasts and thighs, crying and howling, "My nephew hit my aunt. I can't live anymore."
Mo Zian was dumbfounded. "Don't lie. I respected you as an elder, so I tolerated you. If you don't have the face, then I won't be polite."
He knew that his aunt-in-law was unreasonable, but he didn't know that she was so thick-skinned.
The camphor Tree Village wasn't large. The commotion caused by the Song family had already attracted the villagers to watch.
When Mdm Liu heard Mo Zian's words, she started to howl even louder. "Heavens, if news of this gets out, I won't be able to live!"
Song Chunhua came to herself and grabbed Mo Zian's clothes, waving her fist. "You are an ungrateful wolf. How dare you hit your aunt? Today I will teach you a lesson."
"I didn't hit her."
"You still dare to quibble?"
Seeing that Song Chunhua's fist was about to hit down, Master Song wanted to pounce on her but he accidentally tripped over Mrs. Liu and fell hard on the ground. He was old and lived alone in the countryside with Mo Zian, so his body was not as strong as before.
He fell to the ground and did not move.
"Grandfather—"
Mo Zian struggled away. "Grandpa, how are you? Zian, help you up."
Grandfather Song came to his senses and shook his head at him. "Grandfather is fine! What about you?"
"I'm fine, too."
Outside the gate, the villagers shook their heads with pity in their eyes.
The poor grandfather and grandson.
With one old man and one sick man, their family would make trouble every day as long as there was no tomorrow.
His son and daughter-in-law came to him to seek his death.
When Madam Liu saw the people outside pointing and pointing at her, she recovered from her momentary shock. "Boohoo, Chief, Father is protecting the White-eyed Wolf. He wanted to hit you, but he fell. He said that the White-eyed Wolf was the nemesis in his years. He cursed his parents to death, harmed his bride, and harmed the Song family. Now, he's pulling his grandfather down."
Tang Youlong got up from the bed, picked up his shoes on the ground, and rushed out barefoot. He pointed at Mrs. Liu and scolded, "This morning, are you going to cry, or what? Are you done?"
Madam Liu's mouth dropped open. She had forgotten to howl when she was scolded by someone.
She blinked and came back to her senses. She opened her mouth, but it was blocked by something unknown.
"Shut up! Don't howl!"
With his hands on his hips, Tang roared fiercely.
Mdm Liu was dumbfounded.
She had lived most of her life. Who dared to be rude in front of her?
Everyone in the room was stunned.
No one had expected the weak-looking Tang Youlong to be so doughty.
The villagers outside the door could not help but laugh when they saw the comical scene.
Song Chunhua stepped forward, pulled out the dirty shoes stuffed in the mouth of Mrs. Liu, and said discontentedly, "Are you stupid? You were stuffed with your mouth with stinky shoes, but you were still in a daze."
Mr. Liu took a closer look and immediately slapped his thigh with greater strength. "What a good little hoof! Bitch, how dare you use smelly shoes to stuff my mouth? You two hit me and humiliated me like this. Are you forcing me to die? God, I can't live any longer."
Tang Youlong impatiently picked up his ears and knitted his long, shapely eyebrows.
This howl was like a demon's voice piercing through the ears.
She rolled her bright eyes and walked into the kitchen, carrying a kitchen knife. When everyone saw it, their faces turned pale with fright. "Is Tang Youlong going to kill Madam Liu?"
Had she gone mad?
But thinking of her astonishing change, everyone could understand that she was crazy.
When Tang Shun and Mo Zian got married, Madam Liu broke his head. Now that he was awake, not only did he change from a mute to a person who was good at talking, but he also became so tough.
A person changed so much. He was either crazy or possessed.
"What do you want?" Madam Liu trembled in fear.
Song Chunhua did not dare to move and persuaded, "Zian's wife, don't be impulsive. Let's talk about it."
"Can you speak nicely now?" Tang Youlong rolled his eyes at him and the corner of her mouth twitched. "Do you want to leave by yourself, or let me cut you a few times before you ask someone to carry it out?" She threw the kitchen knife in front of Mrs. Liu.
"Ah!"
Mrs. Liu screamed and scared out of her wits. There was a smell of urine in the room.
Song Chunhua quickly looked at Mo Zian and asked for help, "Zian, please persuade your wife. Killing people must be paid with life."
"Eldest Uncle, why didn't you try to persuade your daughter-in-law three days ago? If not for her, would my daughter-in-law have been knocked down and almost died?" Mo Zian did not listen to him.
When Tang Youlong heard this, his hair stood on end. "You're saying that she's the one who injured me?"
Mo Zian nodded, and there was some worry in his eyes.
She broke her head and was no longer dumb, but it seemed that she could not remember what had happened in the past.
Tang Shun gritted his teeth and glared at Mrs. Liu, "Haven't you been yelling that you can't live anymore? The kitchen knife is right in front of you. If you kill yourself, you won't make a fool of yourself."
"You, you, you..."
