The Family of Time Travel Has an Ugly Wife

Chapter 9

Ming Yue was still pointing at Wan Qiu and yelling, “You bitch! You seduced my husband every day to give you things! Is your man dead? Are you still shameless?” He also wanted to reach out and hit someone.

Wan Qiu protected his stomach and shook his head helplessly, tears falling down, and he couldn’t even say a word of defense.

Displeasure flashed across Shan Yu’s face, and he pulled the shivering and frightened Wan Qiu behind him. Unable to retaliate, he could only slap Ming Yue twice across the face.

Once on the left, once on the right, the sharp-tongued Ming Yue was slapped so hard that the corners of his mouth were torn, and blood gushed from the tip of his nose, so he fell to the ground.

The air was tense for a moment. Shan Yu grabbed Song Zhao who was about to make a move and punched him in the stomach and diaphragm.

It was the softest part of the human body, and there were many nerves distributed there. The suffocating pain made Song Zhao groan. When his body was half bent in pain, Shan Yu secretly pressed his temple again.

The original owner’s physique was not even half that of a normal man, so he had to outsmart others.

Shan Yu nodded, letting Wan Qiu go and went to the kitchen with his basket.

Grandma Wang waited for Shan Yu to leave, then took out a bowl of rice and an egg from the basket, and whispered: “I’m here to get the clothes you sewed. I think the money won’t reach your hand, I will give you rice. If you have rice, you can still fill your stomach. These eggs are cooked. Keep them for yourself and don’t let him know...”

The two of them muttered a lot in the yard, and Shan Yu got a rough idea.

How could an egg make someone conspire like this?

There were no lights in the house, and Shan Yu couldn’t light a fire.

He scooped some water into the pot under the moonlight, put the washed sorghum seedlings and the remaining half of the fish in, and then added a few MSG leaves.

Holding the rabbit and waiting for Wan Qiu.

Grandma Wang didn’t stay long, took her clothes and left. Wan Qiu carefully put the rice into a cloth bag. Seeing Shan Yu didn’t say anything, he thought he was angry about Song Zhao just now, so he cautiously said: ” Husband...”