Chapter 104 - : Brawling
The Rough Hunter s Little Lucky Wife
Yue Jiaojiao took a step back to avoid her. Her eyes were cold as ice. âIf you move again, Iâll throw you up the mountain to feed the wolves.â
âYou think Iâm afraid of you? Your man has already gone up the mountain and canât meddle in the affairs here. Youâre just talking trash now.â Wencaiâs wifeâs mouth was filthy as she glared at Yue Jiaojiao with her hands on her hips. âWhat an unlucky girl.â
Yue Jiaojiao casually picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it over.
She had always been very accurate.
When the stone was thrown, it looked menacing, but in fact, it was deliberately thrown in the direction of Wen Caiâs wife.
âYouâ¦!â
Yue Jiaojiao picked up another rock and weighed it in her hand. She looked at the other party coldly and said, âOh you can keep going. But I canât guarantee that this rock wonât hit you.
âAnyway, even if I smash a hole in your head today, itâs just a matter of compensating you with silver. My Zhao Zhan loves me so much, he wonât care at all.
âAfter all, the silver was given to me by your mother-in-law as compensation. If thereâs a hole in your head, it wonât be more than thirty silver as compensation, right?â
Wencaiâs wife instantly turned her head and widened her eyes in disbelief, âMother! When did you compensate this little⦠little hussy with the money from our funds?â
She knew that if she provoked Jiaojiao, she would be the unlucky one.
She felt extremely guilty, but she still puffed out her chest in annoyance.
âWhat are you shouting for? When did you have the right to ask about the funds? I donât know how Wencai is doing on the mountain. Do you only have money in your heartless mind?
âMother! You already said that you donât know how Wencai is now. I donât care, no matter how serious Wen Caiâs injuries are, you must take out money from the funds to treat his illness!â
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law began to argue with each other. Yue Jiaojiao casually threw the small stone in her hand to the ground and wanted to use a handkerchief to wipe her hands.
The rough man who could hand her a hot handkerchief in time wasnât around, so Yue Jiaojiao paused and went to dry the handkerchief herself.
Such a habit was a scary thing.
She had been spoiled by this rough man.
She didnât know when Zhao Zhan would return, but the helper who came to build the house in the afternoon would need to take care of a meal. Yue Jiaojiao thought for a moment and walked to the shed that was temporarily set up for cooking. She used a cloth to tie up her wide sleeves tightly, looked at the ingredients, and prepared to make two dishes.
Her cooking skills were actually not bad, but whether it was in the past or now, she rarely had a place to cook.
However, at this moment, Yue Jiaojiao couldnât bring herself to do something like wait at the foot of the mountain for Zhao Zhan to come back and cook while he went to the mountains to look for her.
There were a few slaughtered chickens caught in the shed, probably caught by Zhao Zhan after killing them yesterday.
Yue Jiaojiao was planning to make a large plate of fried chicken and a large plate of vegetable tofu.
âIt would be great if there were potatoes tooâ¦â She thought to herself.
She was a little greedy.
The chicken bones were very hard, and the knife that Zhao Zhan usually used to cook felt heavy in her hand. Yue Jiaojiao had not even finished chopping a chicken, and her palms were already blistered from the grinding.
She lowered her head and blew on it. She missed Zhao Zhan a little.
âJiaojiao, â Zhao Zhan, who had just come down from the mountain, saw Xinjianâs pitiful appearance. He threw the unconscious Zhao Wencai at the feet of his second aunt and ran over to hold her soft little hand. His eyes were full of heartache. âLetâs go back to town and find the best doctor for you.â
âWhat took you so long?â Yue Jiaojiao wrinkled her nose and her eyes reddened. âThat vegetable knife was so heavy.â