Sun Family had sharpened her skills of beating daughter-in-laws on Zhuang Luhe, and now she was striking Wu Yinfeng swiftly and accurately, aiming particularly at her face and head.
For a while, the entire threshing floor was filled with Wu Yinfeng's screams mixed with the cursing of the Sun Family.
Qiao Changkang was stomping his feet and trying to intervene, but he himself got hit quite a bit with the shoe.
The villagers, who were usually dull and silent, suddenly seemed in high spirits when watching this scene.
This kind of farce was totally revitalizing.
Qiao Xiaomai sat on the ox cart, holding lotus leaves, and started shelling sunflower seeds from his pocket to snack on.
This performance was far more aesthetically pleasing compared to Tong Sanlang's dull act of breaking large stones bare-chested.
Qiao Changshun, sitting on the ox cart behind her, shook his head and sighed at the sight.