After Transmigration, I Picked Up A Husband and Daughter-Chapter 77 - Shameless

Chapter 77: Chapter 77 Shameless

Chapter 77: Chapter 77 Shameless

What a daring and audacious act, to openly provoke and steal right over one’s head. Since it has come to this, she would not restrain her methods.

Enraged, Su Yu grabbed the heavy hoe from the corner of the courtyard, and with determined steps, advanced toward Fang Qin’s house.

As she stepped onto the muddy path in front of Fang Qin’s house, a chaotic clatter of bowls and dishes faintly emerged from behind the door.

Accompanied by the enticing aroma of ribs, amid that fragrance was a hardly noticeable scent of Black Medicine Root, quietly leaking through a slightly ajar door, attempting to seduce any passing olfactory cells.

An infuriated Su Yu, without hesitation, swung the hefty hoe in her hand.

She aimed for the shabby door of Fang Qin’s house and swung forcefully, the hoe making a swooshing sound as it fiercely struck the wooden doorstep.

Suddenly, a scream of terror came from inside the door!

This abrupt loud sound was like a bomb on a placid lake.

It not only alarmed the people inside Fang Qin’s house but also attracted the attention of the neighbors.

Jiang Xunzhong, who had not gone to labor today because he was taking care of his sick wife, Lady Zhao,

was at home with Xie Xinghua’s three curious toddlers.

The children each poked out their little heads, their eyes sparkling with curiosity and excitement over the unexpected commotion.

Jiang Xunzhong saw Su Yu wielding a hoe at his son’s door and, in a panic, hurried over to stop her.

“Ziling’s family, what are you doing? Let’s talk this over!”

His voice carried a mix of urgency and confusion.

Faced with Jiang Xunzhong’s question, Su Yu just glared coldly, having no fondness for this weak-willed, problem-avoiding man.

“Enough with your nonsense!”

Her tone was resolute, leaving no room for negotiation.

Jiang Xunzhong felt the intense anger radiating from Su Yu.

He couldn’t help but feel fearful and fell silent, secretly wondering if he had once again angered this notoriously difficult neighbor.

Su Yu’s anger did not subside but, driven by her emotions,

her actions grew even more forceful, each strike fueled by a surge in adrenaline, as heavy as a thousand pounds.

It didn’t take long for the already flimsy door to no longer withstand the attacks and it ultimately burst open with a big gap.

Immediately afterward, Su Yu kicked out, the door collapsing with a clatter. Amidst the dust, Su Yu marched into the house with her head held high.

In the room, a couple stared in panic at this unwelcome stranger.

Jiang Youfu’s mouth still had oily residues from his meal, and he was so frightened by the sudden intrusion that he hid behind Fang Qin.

His body shivered uncontrollably; and Fang Qin was clutching a crying child tightly,

eyeing Su Yu warily, her demeanor highly vigilant.

Su Yu’s gaze finally settled on the shabby wooden table, which was piled with neatly cleaned bones.

The clay pot that once contained delicious ribs was now utterly empty, desolately testifying to its plunder: not a single rib, let alone broth, left after being licked nearly dry.

Witnessing this scene, Su Yu let out a mocking cold laugh. It turns out the delicious meal she had painstakingly prepared all morning

only left the lingering aroma in the air, enjoyed by these two unrelated fellows.

“I thought you were just a lazy, gluttonous ugly wife, but unexpectedly, you are an expert thief with sophisticated skills.”

Su Yu’s words were filled with icy sarcasm.

In her panic, Fang Qin stammered, “You, don’t wrongly accuse good people…”

Su Yu disdainfully swept over the piles of bones on the table and sneered repeatedly, “The bones are right in front of you, and you still want to deny it?”

Fang Qin’s eyes darted about, and she swiftly sidestepped to expose Jiang Youfu to Su Yu’s view.

“I really don’t know anything, my husband brought it back, shouldn’t I eat it?”

She tried to argue, attempting to shift the blame onto Jiang Youfu.

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Su Yu felt helpless inside, never expecting Fang Qin to drag the innocent Jiang Youfu into this.

She could tolerate minor squabbles in the past, but now Jiang Youfu was in a confused state, and arguing with someone who couldn’t communicate properly was undeniably looking for trouble.

The depth of Fang Qin’s cunning and the extremity of her malice infuriated Su Yu.

But she was not one to be bullied, and she raised the hoe in her hand.

She slammed it hard on the rickety wooden table, embedding the hoe deeply into the wood, producing a loud “clang” sound.

“No matter who stole it, you are husband and wife, you share honors and losses together. If you’ve eaten mine, you must repay, or else this issue won’t end today!”

Su Yu’s tone was decisive, admitting no rebuttal.

Fang Qin tried to shirk responsibility, “Go find him, I didn’t eat your stuff.”

While saying this, she pointed at Jiang Youfu, seemingly believing that not admitting it would spare her from punishment.

After all, Jiang Youfu wouldn’t defend himself, and Su Yu had no direct evidence, so she believed she could evade justice.

Su Yu raised an eyebrow, a cunning light flashing in her eyes.

With a somewhat playful tone, she said, “Oh? You say you didn’t eat it, then how can you prove your innocence?”

She looked at Fang Qin with interest, clearly not planning to let her off easily.

Seeing Fang Qin momentarily speechless, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, Su Yu’s lips curled into a slight smile, and then she taunted, “Next time you want to weave such a tale, remember to look in the mirror first and clean that undried grease stain on your mouth corner, then maybe your acting could go up a notch, making it hard to distinguish true from false!”

Her words carried a hint of mockery, and the surrounding air seemed to tense up because of this subtle tension.

Jiang Xunzhong witnessed this scene and understood immediately, recalling the enticing aroma of meat from that morning.

He too remembered it vividly. Unable to resist, he stepped inside, his brow furrowed, his voice mixed with annoyance and contempt, “What a shameless creature! Haven’t you seen meat in centuries or what?”

His words were full of disdain and contempt for Fang Qin’s actions.

Upon hearing this, Fang Qin’s anger was instantly ignited.

Even on days facing Lady Zhao’s sharp and harsh mother-in-law.

She had never backed down an inch, let alone from this father-in-law who barely made his presence felt at home.

She abruptly stood up, pointing directly at Jiang Xunzhong with a sharp and angry voice, “You old fool, are you deaf? I said, the meat was brought by Jiang Youfu, why are you putting on airs with me?”

Her words were firm, displaying a fearless attitude as if being immune to boiling water, seemingly invulnerable as long as she didn’t give in.

Jiang Xunzhong, being openly and bluntly scolded by his daughter-in-law without any consideration for his feelings, felt unable to save face.

He darkened his face, his nostrils flared slightly, and he said coldly, “If Youfu truly knew how to steal meat, he wouldn’t be that foolish person anymore.”

His words implied a disdain for Fang Qin’s excuses.

Suddenly, Su Yu realized that at critical moments, Jiang Ziling’s father could still speak some sensible words.