"I said, Zhihua." Li Mumutou put down his sickle and was a little angry. "How are you talking? How can you say this to the results of my sister's hard work? If there is any secret method, it is none of your business.

Ah, why do you think your mouth is so weak?"

"What? You have a bad mouth? Who can say that you have a bad mouth?" Li Zhihua yelled. "What kind of bullshit are you a piece of wood? How can you give your sister back just to get close to Miss Lin? What do you think you have the ability to do? You can't.

Do you know how to make a few pieces of wooden furniture? You still think you are so great! Bah... Mrs. Zhang must be blind to marry you, a piece of wood with no vision!"

Lin Qianqian saw Li Zhihua's tendency to curse and felt that a war of words was about to break out.

Sure enough, Ms. Zhang was not far away, holding her big belly and running over. Although she was nearly five months pregnant, her belly was getting bigger and bigger, and she was like a ball. But when she saw her home

The husband was scolded by other women, so he didn't care much. He ran straight over, looked at Li Zhihua and said: "Li Zhihua, don't mess with anyone, why did my family offend you? There is no need to say such ugly words."

?And my sister is growing corn safely, why is it bothering you!? Even if you are jealous of my sister, you won’t do this!"

"Yo yo yo... A woman with a big belly dares to challenge me? Don't accidentally slip your foot later and fall into the corn pile. What if you have a miscarriage?

Lucky for you, Aunt Zhang, you are getting older too. If you have a miscarriage this time, you may not be able to get pregnant next time..." Li Zhihua said calmly, cursing along the way, and glanced around.

Go, look so coquettish that you need to be photographed.

"Li Zhihua, what are you talking about? Who are you talking about having a miscarriage? Are you cursing me? I will fight with you!" When Ms. Zhang heard someone cursing her for having a miscarriage, she was in a mother's position and had a strong instinct to protect her children.

Without saying a word, he rushed over and swung towards Li Zhihua...

Li Mumu, who was close, didn't react at all, but Lin Qianqian, who was far away, had no time to stop Zhang's movements. Zhang's fetal condition was already a bit unstable this time, and it was hard to say whether she would have a miscarriage if she continued like this.

Li Zhihua didn't expect Mrs. Zhang to pounce on her desperately and screamed, "Mother, I'm dying, Mrs. Zhang wants to kill someone!"

Mrs. Zhang rushed forward and slapped Li Zhihua on the face with her palm. Li Zhihua screamed in pain and ignored her. She completely forgot that Ms. Zhang was a pregnant woman and started to fight back fiercely.

"I asked you to bully me, so I have to deal with you today?" Li Zhihua and Zhang quickly started a scuffle, and Li Mutou immediately went to start a fight.

At this moment, Li Zhihua was so angry that she pushed the half-crouching Mrs. Zhang. Mrs. Zhang ouched and sat down on the ground with corn stalks underneath her...

"Ouch, my butt..." Ms. Zhang howled and sat on the ground motionless.

"Child, what's wrong? Is something wrong?" Li Mutou knelt down nervously, looked at Mrs. Zhang up and down, and was about to help her up...

Suddenly, blood flowed from Zhang’s crotch...

The blood kept flowing and soon stained the corn stalks red...

At first, Li Zhihua didn't take it seriously, thinking that Zhang was trying to blackmail her, but when she saw the blood, she immediately screamed and ran out of the cornfield while shouting back.

"Blood! Ah... so much blood! It's bleeding!"

Li Zhihua ran away in an instant, while Mrs. Zhang saw blood flowing from her crotch and looked nervous. "My child, my child..."

Mrs. Zhang recited a sentence and fainted.
Chapter completed!