My Beloved Super Fierce Wife-Chapter 210 Completing self-strategy through imagination

Wang Xuemei’s husband was Li Jiangang, an experienced hunter who lost his life in the deep mountains, leaving no remains.

As everyone knows, the man was eaten alive by a black bear.

Wang Xuemei harbored both hatred and fear towards wild creatures.

She knew how dangerous those wild animals could be.

When Lin Tang was fighting the wild boar, she and Li Xiuli stood together and witnessed that perilous moment.

Such a fat and strong wild boar!

And those tusks gleaming with a cold light...

Without Lin Tang, the brigade would almost certainly not have emerged unscathed.

Her son Shuanzi was also among the young men killing the wild boar at the time, and had Lin Tang not taken action, Shuanzi might have been hit or injured by the boar.

Just thinking about it, Wang Xuemei couldn’t tolerate anyone bullying Lin Tang.

In the village, there were many who shared this sentiment.

If Lin Family’s Tangtang had saved the people of the village and protected the crops in the fields, what was half a wild boar to her?

"That’s right, Tangtang, not to mention ten pounds of pork, you deserve even twenty!"

"We’re not greedy, the fact that we’re able to share the pork is all thanks to you, how could we not be satisfied?"

"Zhaodi, you too, stop picking on Tangtang. Tangtang is a good girl we’ve watched grow up; she’s virtuous and kind-hearted.

Even if you’re jealous of her, there’s no need to do these thankless tasks."

"If you keep being sour, go hunt a wild boar in the mountains yourself. We promise not to take the slightest advantage of you."

Before Lin Tang could say anything, the villagers completed their own self-strategy by assuming the worst.

Wu Chunhua felt so embarrassed she held her breath and went to wash vegetables on the other side.

Wang Zhaodi was so angry that veins bulged on her face.

She lunged forward, trying to snatch the meat from Lin Tang’s hands.

The moment she moved, Liu Guohui, who was hiding behind the crowd, saw his chance to play the hero and save the beauty.

He pushed through the people and rushed forward.

"Tang..."

He only got one syllable out.

Not sure who tripped him, his body uncontrollably surged forward.

At the same moment.

Wang Zhaodi, like a bandit trying to steal the meat, was flipped over with a flick of Lin Tang’s hand.

And landed right in Liu Guohui’s arms.

To make matters worse, their lips met in the process.

Villagers: "!!"

The bustling scene became silent for a second.

People were screaming frantically in their heads.

They felt as though their eyes were burning.

What was this eye-stinging scene?

Liu Guohui and Wang Zhaodi, as if frozen, didn’t move for the longest time.

Maintaining that eye-watering position.

Until—

Yang Chunfang let out a cry and ran over to pull Wang Zhaodi away.

She slapped her twice.

"Wang Zhaodi, have you never seen a man? I told you to stop bothering my son, are you dumb or deaf?"

After that, she turned to curse at Wu Chunhua.

"Wu Chunhua, and you, shameless woman, can you please control Wang Zhaodi.

A girl of her age being so shameless, does it look good on your face as her mother?"

Wu Chunhua, who feared Zhao Shuzhen, wasn’t afraid of anyone else.

She immediately started hurling insults back at Yang Chunfang.

"It takes two to clap, if your son Guohui hadn’t lunged at her, could Zhaodi have kissed him?"

"Humph, if I may say so, perhaps your son has actually taken a fancy to my Zhaodi."

"After all, with his current ’fine’ reputation, it’s questionable if he could even find a wife; maybe he needs a backup plan, right?"

"Do you really think your Guohui is some kind of treasure? Why don’t you take a look at what the reputation of your Liu Family has become?"

Wu Chunhua’s words were akin to stabbing Yang Chunfang’s heart.

The reputation of the Liu Family really was in shreds; that was undeniable.

But to have this exposed publicly, anyone would find it unbearable.

Yang Chunfang, trembling with rage,

yanked Liu Guohui away from Wu Chunhua and Wang Zhaodi.

With a look of utter disgust.

"Stay away from Wang Zhaodi, don’t let her cling to you."

The voice was neither loud nor low, just enough for the people around to hear clearly.

Lin Qingmu had just finished moving tables and chairs and was about to help Lin Tang with the meat.

As soon as he arrived, he saw Liu and Wang pressing their lips together.

His eyes suffered a critical hit.

It gave him a feeling like tears would stream down his face even without the wind blowing.

It was spicy!

Rubbing his somewhat uncomfortable eyes, Lin Qingmu’s tone was curious.

"...Comrade Liu didn’t feel any taste in his mouth?"

While speaking, he glanced at Wang Zhaodi and then at a pile of something reminiscent of the cycle of grains under a nearby tree.

Oh!!!

Everyone understood the implication in Lin Qingmu’s words, and their expressions twisted instantly.

They all remembered the times Wang Zhaodi had fallen into the manure pit.

For Liu Guohui, the involved party, the disgust almost made it impossible to swallow his food.

He ran to the side, starting to retch.

"...ugh..."

The acid reflux was about to make him vomit.

Hatefully, he had watched with his own eyes when Wang Zhaodi fell into the manure pit.

The yellow feces sticking to her mouth, nose, and eyelashes...

Ugh...

Liu Guohui felt he was going mad.

Wang Zhaodi, the darling of his heart, had a smug look on her face.

While Wu Chunhua and Yang Chunfang were cursing each other out, she foolishly fantasized about their future.

Lin Qingmu’s words made Liu Guohui vomit, and she snapped back to reality.

Dropping even the basic self-respect and self-love a young girl should have, she hurried over to Liu Guohui.

Taking out a rag from her bosom, she began to wipe his mouth.

"Guohui, are you alright? Wipe it off quickly, why did you vomit? Do you need me to call for a barefoot doctor?" Wang Zhaodi’s voice was deliberately softened, pretending to be educated and gentle.

Liu Guohui shuddered, wanting only to keep far away from her.

Smelling the strange scent on the rag, his face turned even greener.

"...What’s this rag for?"

Wang Zhaodi, with a sweet smile for her beloved, was a little hard on the eyes.

"It’s for wiping Jinbao’s nose, but don’t worry, Jinbao used the other side, I’ve turned the rag inside out."

She carried a handkerchief with her, a practice she had learned from Lin Tang.

But unlike Lin Tang who had a handkerchief, she just randomly got a rag.

Hearing this, Liu Guohui wished he hadn’t.

"Are you freaking insane, using a rag for wiping snot to wipe my mouth? Got something wrong in your head, huh? Get lost! Get the hell away from me!" Liu Guohui yelled furiously.

What kind of karma had he created?

How did he end up being targeted by someone as toxic as Wang Zhaodi?

Were the heavens blind?

Liu Guohui and Wang Zhaodi’s farce became a spectacle for the villagers.

In the end, the two were lectured by the village cadres before they finally calmed down.

Lin Qingmu stood beside Lin Tang, smiling mischievously.

Effectively killing two birds with one stone.

Meeting his sister’s knowing eyes, he giggled.

He just loved holding grudges!

Soon after, the pork on the cutting board was all divided up.

Having distributed the meat, the pork stew was almost ready as well.

Even before the big pot of stew was fully cooked, its aroma had already charmed the souls of the villagers.

Once it was ready, it made everyone forget the work in their hands.

Even the second household of the Lin Family, who hadn’t been babied with treats recently, found themselves salivating.

The Shuangshan Brigade rarely came together to cook pork stew.

Those few times had left a vivid childhood memory in Lin Tang’s heart.

"It smells so good!!"

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"Heh heh, you got that right."

"Look at it this way, the wild boar coming down the mountain isn’t such a bad thing, after all, it means we get to eat meat."