With her eyes swept to the yard, Song Nuanxin walked to the kitchen, took the pottery basin and left. Very good! Her snake flesh was still there, and she bent her lips and smiled.

At this time, everything is enough to have flesh.

The Song family stared at her in a daze, forgot to react.

In an instant, Mr. Song rushed over to stop her, pointed at the pottery pot, "Put it down! You're against you, a married girl dares to go to her parents' home to grab things."

"Shameless, who came to steal something? Don't complain first." Song Nuan Leng looked at him, "Go aside! Otherwise, I dare to beat you."

"You, you...you beast, do you dare to scold me in public? Jiabao was beaten, and the Zhu family compensated 500 yuan. I haven't asked you for it yet. You are here to make trouble now. Do you really think I dare not hit you?"

Mr. Song turned his head and stared at Boss Song, "Boss, why are you still standing there? Beat you and kill this little beast."

Boss Song woke up from his dream, quickly got up, picked up the shoulder pole beside him and rushed forward.

"Dare you dare?"

Song Nuan swept over with a cold light, and Boss Song stood still, hesitating and turned his head to look at Old Master Song.

"Useless thing, are you a big man afraid of her or a little girl?"

When Mr. Song shouted, Boss Song stopped hesitating and raised his shoulder pole and smashed it hard on Song Nuan. With a bang, the shoulder pole smashed into the air and Song Nuan flashed to the side.

Bang bang bang bang...

Boss Song chased Song Nuan, but he was disappointed every time.

After a while, he was already out of breath, but Song Nuan was smiling at the corner of her mouth, looking leisurely and at ease.

This made him so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

Outside the gate, the villagers pointed and covered their mouths and laughed.

"I'll do it if you useless things." Old Master Song snatched the shoulder pole and smashed it down according to Song Nuan's head. Wen Chongzheng squeezed in from the crowd and just happened to witness the thrilling scene. "Nannuan is careful--"

Song Nuan leaned away, stretched out her hand and pulled Mr. Song, and quietly stretched out her feet.

With a bang, Old Master Song fell a dog to eat shit in a mess. He looked up, his face was covered in dust, with a few chicken feathers sticking to his face. The more funny it was, the more funny it was.

"Hahaha……"

Outside the door, all the villagers couldn't help laughing.

Mr. Song was so angry that he pointed at Song Nuan and cursed: "Unfilial descendants, ungrateful wolves, little beasts, you are not afraid of thunder, the thunder god will kill you, the evil beast who beats your elders when you hit thunder."

"The dragon gives birth to a dragon, the phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the son of a mouse gives birth to a hole. If I am a little beast, then you are an old beast." Song Nuan patted the gray on his body and swept his eyes sharply at the Song family, "If you want people to respect yourself, respect yourself first! If you say I am unfilial, then ask yourself, are you worthy? I sold me for one tael of silver. I have survived several times these days. Have some people come to the door to ask me? I will leave my words here today. If anyone of you dares to get a needle and a thread at my house, I will definitely make you look for teeth all over the floor."

"You, you...I don't have a granddaughter like you."

"I don't have a grandfather like you, goodbye! Never see you!"

Song Nuan turned around and walked to Wen Chongzheng with a bamboo basket, "Let's go home!"

"Put down the things." Mr. Song stopped drinking.

"What if I don't let it go?" Song Nuan glanced at the onlookers, "Do you want to grab it or fight again? If you want everyone to see the true face of the Song family, I am willing to practice with you."

"You?" Mr. Song cursed: "God, why don't you open your eyes? Why don't you take this ungrateful wolf? In the world, where can you beat your granddaughter to your grandfather?..."

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In the previous chapter, there were several heroines who had a string of names and wrote them into the heroine of another book. The backend cannot be modified today. I will come to practice tomorrow. Sorry, it has caused everyone to play the show when reading books.
Chapter completed!