Everyone's eyes went from Mrs. Pan's face to her hands.

He was still rubbing straw in his hand and weaving a straw curtain, but he said such mean words in his mouth, Rao is a lot of people in the village have a long tongue, and they also think that Mrs. Pan is talking too much.

There is no reason to serve other people's jobs, but she still scolds her mother's reason.

Shi Xianglan, as the wife of the Ning family, couldn't help but nod her head secretly in agreement when she heard everyone say that her aunt was becoming more and more majestic.

Now when she heard Mrs. Pan scolding Ning Pengpeng like this, her always gentle and virtuous face suddenly pulled it down.

"Mrs. Pan, you spray feces so indiscriminately, do you know your Pan Dazhu?

Since you don't look down on my aunt like this, what are you making up in your hands?

If you have the ability, don't do the work introduced by my aunt!

People pick up the bowl and call the mother, put down the bowl and scold the mother.

Mrs. Pan, you haven't put this bowl yet, so you keep scolding, but it's really tight! ”

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Pan's face, which was comparable to the bark of an old tree, suddenly turned purple.

"YOU LITTLE JIAN, DON'T THINK THAT YOUR FATHER-IN-LAW IS LIZHENG, MY MOTHER IS AFRAID OF YOU.

I didn't learn this work of weaving straw curtains from Old Lady Ning, what's the matter, I'll do this job, can you still tear me? ”

Mrs. Pan shook the half-woven straw curtain in her hand vigorously, jumped and pointed at Shi Xianglan and scolded.

"You...... You are truly a scoundrel.

I won't talk to you too much, and when the time comes, I will ask my father-in-law to ask Pan Dazhu if he thinks the same way as you. ”

Shi Xianglan is still a young daughter-in-law after all, compared to Mrs. Pan's foaming and splashing body organs and the scolding method of the eighteenth generation of her ancestors, it is nothing at all.

could only blush, glaring at Mrs. Pan viciously and said.

"LITTLE JIAN, DID I GIVE YOU FACE? See that I don't tear your rotten mouth and let you sue. ”

Hearing Shi Xianglan say this, Mrs. Pan's heart was empty, and her mouth was even more foul language, and people also pounced.

Shi Xianglan was defenseless, even if someone saw that something was wrong and pulled Mrs. Pan, she was still pulled by Mrs. Pan's hair.

The original good bun was grabbed apart by Mrs. Pan's outstretched hand.

Mrs. Pan proudly blew a handful of hair between her fingers, and then scolded arrogantly.

"LET YOU TALK ABOUT JIAN AGAIN, THIS TIME I ONLY PULLED YOUR HAIR LIKE THIS, AND NEXT TIME BE CAREFUL THAT THE OLD LADY WILL TEAR ALL THE HAIR ON YOUR HEAD."

Don't think that Mrs. Ning knows such a restaurant shopkeeper, so she will be angry!

Look at the people who are proud of you and don't know, they still think that Mrs. Ning hooked up with the shopkeeper of other restaurants! ”

Hearing Mrs. Pan's words, Shi Xianglan covered her loose bun, trembling with anger, she didn't know how to reply, and pointed at Mrs. Pan's fingers trembling.

Ning Pengpeng, who had just walked into the school, happened to hear Mrs. Pan's words.

Although I don't know what happened in front of me, it doesn't prevent Ning Pengpeng from stepping forward quickly, and then kicking the PI of Mrs. Pan, who is triumphant and squirting feces all over her mouth.

Mrs. Pan was scolding, and she didn't expect Ning Pengpeng to appear behind her and kick her.

After a direct groan, the whole body rushed forward, slipped away, and slid on the ground for some distance.

After rubbing the palm of his hand on the ground, a layer of skin was suddenly worn away.

Mrs. Pan, who was in pain, didn't get up, so she gasped and asked loudly, who kicked her?

"I kicked your ancestors."

After Ning Pengpeng kicked Mrs. Pan down, she stepped forward and stepped on Mrs. Pan's arms and legs hard.

only heard a few rattles, and everyone heard the crisp cracking sound, and then heard the screams made by Mrs. Pan, and they couldn't help but gasp.

Mrs. Ning stepped down a few feet just now, did this break Mrs. Pan's hands and feet?

"AN OLD JIAN MAN WITH A FACE FULL OF WRINKLES LIKE OLD BARK, HE DIED A MAN, AND HE THOUGHT THAT EVERYONE WAS CRAZY ABOUT MEN LIKE YOU, AND HOOKED UP EVERYWHERE?

I think my mother is not powerful these days, you really think I am a sick cat?

I still want to pull out the hair of my Ning family, and my mother will pluck out the hair on your whole body first! ”

After Ning Pengpeng finished speaking, he started directly, grabbed Mrs. Pan's bun, and tore it hard.

When everyone saw this, they suddenly came to their senses, and they came forward to persuade and persuade each other, pulling arms and pulling arms.

It's just that everyone pulled Ning Pengpeng's arm, and as soon as she tried hard, Mrs. Pan couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

Everyone suddenly couldn't help but let go of their hands, it was really Mrs. Ning's hand that was holding Mrs. Pan's bun that didn't let go at all!

This is repeated, just like everyone helping Ning Pengpeng pull Mrs. Pan's hair together.

When he finally pulled Ning Peng away, he saw that Ning Peng Peng had already pulled a large handful of gray hair in his hand.

Ning Pengpeng threw away her hand in disgust, this dead old woman is too unhygienic, and her greasy hair is putty!

And Mrs. Pan, who was about to lose half her life after being tossed, only felt that her scalp was cold.

I wanted to raise my hand to touch it, but I found that my two hands couldn't move at all, and even the pain in my heart rushed up.

"My arms, my feet, my hair!

Murder, Ning Lao Wife kills someone! ”

Although Mrs. Pan's hands and feet were broken, her throat was full of anger and cried.

Hearing Mrs. Pan's words, Ning Pengpeng struggled to break free of the hands that were holding her arm, strode forward, and reached out to slap a few times on Mrs. Pan's face that was screaming loudly.

"Really gave you face?

I kill?

How can you kill people with your tongue?

I have a grandchild who is so old, and the shopkeeper Su is about the same age as the boss of my family, and you actually said such a thing.

You're really trying to kill me, aren't you?

I ...... it."

Ning Pengpeng glared at Mrs. Pan fiercely with her eyes, and then took a hard sip of saliva and spit on Mrs. Pan's face.

Seeing Ning Pengpeng's appearance of wanting to kill, Mrs. Pan couldn't help but shrink back, and her crying voice involuntarily decreased.

At this time, Ning Youzhi also arrived with people.

From the moment Ning Pengpeng rushed forward and kicked Mrs. Pan's PI stock just now, someone secretly ran out to find Lizheng.

followed Ning Youzhi with him, in addition to the three brothers of the Ning family, there was also Pan Dazhu.

Mrs. Pan originally looked confused, and even forgot the pain of her broken hands and feet for a while, and lay there in a daze without making a sound.

But as soon as he saw his son, he suddenly burst into tears and snot, and cried at Pan Dazhu.

"Dazhu, your mother is going to be bullied to death!

This old witch not only plucked your mother's hair, but also broke your mother's hands and feet! ”

If her hands and feet were not broken, Mrs. Pan would definitely sit cross-legged on the ground at this moment, slap her thighs, and then sing and beat.

But now, I can only tilt my head and cry out.

Pan Dazhu hurriedly stepped forward to check, his mother's hands and feet were indeed broken, and he suddenly looked at Ning Peng with a very ugly face.