Chapter 47 - Gossip
The Rough Hunter s Little Lucky Wife
Zhao Zhan heard the noise as soon as he arrived in the village. He didnât stop to look, he was not interested in watching the fun at all.
âHey, isnât that Zhao Zhan?â Zhao Kuaziâs eyes were sharp and shouted, âCall him over right now and ask him what his wife is up to.â
âYouâre right. Recently, everyone has been saying that Zhao Zhanâs wife is as beautiful as a vixen. I canât tell where sheâs from, but she might really be a vixen based on the stories Iâve heard.â
âYes, yes, yes, call him over. Call him over and weâll ask him!â
Zhao Zhan had already turned around and walked over when he heard Zhao Kuazi say his name. When he heard these people talking about his love, his face turned dark. âMy wife is at home everyday. She doesnât even leave the door. What can she do?â
As he spoke, he raised his foot and approached his aunty. âIâm still calling you aunt now because I donât want our relationship to turn ugly. How did my wife offend you? Why are you insulting her like this behind her back?â
He was usually reserved, but at this moment, he spoke in a deep and angry voice. âYou came to my house, snatched my wifeâs clothes, and took all the leather that I worked so hard to process. Weâve already moved out, but you deliberately made my two pieces of land muddy. Shouldnât it all be water under the bridge at this point? Do you want me to respect you just because youâre older than me? Moreover, youâre just a concubine who has already split from our family. How dare you control our family?â
Zhao Kuazi was forced to retreat and backed up against the tree. Her lips trembled as she said in a trembling voice, âYou⦠Your wife was the one that made you leave. It was wrong to begin with!â
âThatâs right, Zhao Zhan! You used to be such a good child in our village.â Yang Dashanâs mother came out, pointed at Zhao Zhan, and berated him, âDashan is such an honest child. He went to your house once and came back to find Lizheng. He wants to leave the family because of your ideas! âAlthough the two of them insisted that it wasnât because of that visit, Iâm convinced it has something to do with that wife of yours!â
Yang Dashanâs motherâs body was hunched, her eyelids drooped, and her face looked mean, âIâm not talking to you. You should call your wife out. How long has she been married? Why doesnât she want to meet us?â
âSheâs right, if she wasnât a vixen, why would she stay in the mountain for so long?â
âItâs because I dote on my wife, and Iâm happy to let her live such a life.â Zhao Zhanâs eyes were dark as he swept his gaze over the crowd. âIn the future, before anyone speaks ill of my wife, itâs best to think about how many punches you can take from me!â
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The people of Willow Village were shocked.
Yang Dashanâs mother dropped her knees to the ground. âIs there no law in this world? How dare you bully an old woman like me? I might as well die right now!â
She sat on the ground and pestered him endlessly, not mentioning Yue Jiaojiao anymore. She scolded Zhao Zhan with every word.
âWhat are you doing?â Yang Dashan and Li Miao rushed over when they heard the commotion. âArenât you ashamed of being laughed at by others? Letâs go home and talk about it privately!â
âWhat do you mean? Your brain has long been brainwashed by that vixen! You even asked Lizheng to separate our family? Do you not see us as family? Weâre still living in the house, are you cursing us to die early? Iâm telling you, I wonât agree to split this family. In the future, you should avoid them at all costs. Theyâre not good people!â