Annie just came here and didn't know the plot or something.

But because in reality, she teared her daddy away with her quick hands and was in a hurry.

Perhaps she really figured it out, she would no longer let herself compromise or be beaten passively.

Anyway, she wears the best, and she will definitely be unreasonable in doing things.

Therefore, it is normal to hit someone or something.

If you hit it right, it will be awesome.

If you hit the wrong person, the other party is innocent. Uh, then what, when she accepts the plot and integrates good memories, she will compensate the others well.

These thoughts flashed through Annie's mind almost in a flash.

Almost at the same time, Annie waved her hand and slapped her outstretched claws away with a slap.

She took the opportunity to grab the person's arm and grabbed the other person's hair with the other hand.

"Andane, you bitch, let go!"

"It's okay if you bully me normally, but now you don't even let go of your children."

"No wonder everyone in the village calls you a shrew. You are really unreasonable and inhumane!"

The woman was scratched by Anne and had a scalp hurt. She waved her arms desperately and tried to hit Anne.

But Annie didn't give her a chance to fight back, but instead she could hear the clues from her words-

Oh? The original owner is a shrew?

Or is it the kind of shrew who is famous in the whole village?

"Let go, Andani, let go quickly."

"I tell you, everyone else is afraid of you, a shrew, I, Mu Guizhi, are not afraid. You even rob my son's eggs. You shameless thing, I won't beat you to death!"

The woman also provided some information very "cooperating".

Annie at least knew the other party’s name, she sneered, “Mu Guizhi, and said, “I’m a shrew, how good is your sissy?”

While cursing, Anne teared the woman's hair, and her eyes were still observing the surroundings.

Well, this is an authentic farmhouse with a large yard, about half an acre of land.

Most of the yard is a vegetable garden, a chicken coop and a few apricot trees.

Looking at the brilliant apricot blossoms on the branches, Anne speculated that it should be March and April.

The house is very broken, the exterior walls are still yellow mud, and the windows are also old-fashioned wooden frames.

The window frames are painted with green paint, because some paint has peeled off because of the long time.

The door is also a wooden door in the wood color, and the old ring-shaped iron door bolts are still on the door.

There are quite a few rooms in the yard.

Annie looked at it and found that there were three north rooms in the middle and two wing rooms from east to west.

The southwest corner is the toilet and the northeast corner is the kitchen.

There are piles of chopped firewood outside the kitchen, and there are several old-fashioned hoes, sickles and other farm tools at the base of the wall.

There is also a water pressing well next to the vegetable garden in the courtyard, which is also an old hand pressing type, with buckets, water tanks and other things placed beside the well.

Just looking at the layout and decoration in the yard, Anne speculated that this is a rural area, and it is still a very backward countryside.

Of course, it may also be the rural areas in the 1960s and 1970s.

Because Anne discovered that the woman she grabbed in her hands was wearing an old-fashioned slanted jacket.

Annie has seen this style of clothes in old photos of Grandma Dong's house.

The photo shows Grandma Dong's mother-in-law, wearing a gray slanted jacket, black pants, and her own black cloth shoes.

It is said that this is the clothes from the 1960s and 1970s. In the 1980s and 1990s, people were wearing them in rural areas, but it was relatively rare, and it was usually worn by older ladies.

She has been wearing it until the 1960s and 1970s again?

Anne guessed secretly, but the force on her hands did not relax.

Because she found that there were two children sitting at the kitchen door, one was a three or four-year-old girl, and the other was a six or seven-year-old boy.

There was a obvious slap on the girl's face, and the boy was not hurt at all, and was happily eating the boiled eggs in his hand.

The girl kept sucking and watching the boy eat eggs.

The boy deliberately ate and stuttered his mouth. His exaggerated appearance made the girl cry so greedy.

Anne was angry because she found that the boy's facial features were 70% or 80% similar to the woman opposite.

The woman was also cursing, "Hmph, do you want to give your daughter a meal? Is it worthy of eating eggs?"

"What's wrong with me hitting her? I deserve it if I dare to steal my brother's egg!"

Annie quickly restored the whole story in her mind.

The woman on the other side secretly made eggs for her son, but was discovered by the original owner's daughter. As a child, when he was most greedy, he clamored to eat it.

But the woman slapped the child.

The original owner may have felt sorry for his daughter, or he may not allow anyone to bully him. No matter what the reason, he saw his daughter being beaten, and he started fighting with the woman.

Even a three or four-year-old child beat him, and the woman opposite him was not a good bird.

Annie's eyes turned cold and her hands increased a little more force.

"It hurts, it hurts, Andani, you want to beat me to death." The woman screamed when she was pulled. Damn, this Andani was so entangled. Why is her hands so strong?

Her hair was torn, and her scalp was so painful that it was tears.

"Kill people, come and help me, Andani is going to kill people!" the woman shouted like a pig.

Bang!

The people in the room finally couldn't bear to listen. They pushed open the door and ran out with a broom bump.

"What are you fighting for?"

"Boss wife, second wife, you two bastards, can't do anything, but you have the strength to fight!"

"Fight, beat, I'll let you fight!"

The old lady took the broom and slapped her headlessly at Anne and the woman.

Anne has experienced many battles, how fast she reacts.

Qingpiaopiao avoided the old lady's broom, pulled her back with her back, and pushed the woman in her hand to her.

"Oh, oh, mom, stop hitting, stop hitting, I dare not, I really dare not."

The woman was beaten and begged for forgiveness.

Annie was fighting guerrillas with the old lady, and kept waving in front of the old lady, but she just couldn't beat her.

"Mom, please stop hitting me. Today is really not bad. It's An Da. Oh no, it's sister-in-law. She wants to hit the golden lock. I stopped her. She refused and insisted on hitting me. Then the fight started-"

The woman is still begging for mercy.

When the old lady heard that her eldest daughter-in-law wanted to beat her baby grandson, she was immediately furious.

But today the eldest daughter-in-law was as slippery as a loach today, and she couldn't get her broom at all.

The old lady became more and more anxious as she beat her. When she became anxious, her hands were gone and she slapped her head hard.

Anne hurriedly hid.

Bang!

The broom was directly sucked on the woman's head, and the broom handle made of straw was interrupted.

The woman was knocked on the forehead, groaned, and her eyes rolled, and she fainted.

Annie hurriedly let go of the hair in her hand and let the woman fall to the ground with a clang.

She looked at the red marks on the woman's forehead and looked at the old lady with a cold look. This old lady was cruel enough.

After hearing the woman's words just now, Annie had already guessed that the old lady in front of her should be the mother-in-law of this body.

Even if the original owner did something wrong, the mother-in-law wanted to punish him, but he could not beat the person to death.

Since the other party was so rude, Annie had no obligation to help her hide it.
Chapter completed!