I am chasing a rough man in the 80s
Chapter 190: To Set Up A Monument For You

Chapter 190: Chapter 190: To Set Up A Monument For You

When it comes to cursing involving organs, Suizi can’t do it.

But no one in the village could outdo Suizi when it comes to crying.

Yu Jingting always suspected his wife must have been a faucet in her previous life.

She could turn on the tears whenever she wanted to.

She cried beautifully, using a myriad of styles, from sophisticated weeping to loud howling.

No matter how she cried, she always managed to keep her face from distorting, crying for a long time in his arms without taking a breath, never suffocating....

Even more uncommon, when Suizi cried, she never let the snot come out.

She never reveled in sorrow like Old Lady Yu, tears and snot flowing freely.

Yu Jingting looked at Suizi’s little nose for this, truly remarkable.

Her eloquent objections made Old Lady Yu cry, possibly out of fright.

Old Lady Yu planned to take advantage of her old age, hoping Suizi would stop for her sake.

Unexpectedly, Suizi started crying when she did.

Crying more miserably and beautifully than she did.

"We are all honest folks in this house."

"???" Old Lady Yu doubted her ears.

Honest, who?

Was it the village-wide notorious Wang Cuihua?

The undefeated street fighter of the Wang family?

Or was it Chen Hansui in front of her, who tied people up as soon as she came in and forced others to "listen to her lecture"?

"We just want to live our lives in peace, not bothering anyone. Why are you always pressing us? Why did you do that to my mother-in-law?"

Thinking of her mother-in-law lying on the cold brick bed, Suizi’s tears began to flow.

"If you guys just change the land, everything will be fine," Old Lady Yu still didn’t think she was wrong.

"You two can make money, and Wang Cuihua is a gold-digger too. You guys won’t miss a piece of first-class land. But look at your uncle’s family, they don’t have any means of livelihood, if they lose their good land, how are they going to survive?"

While crying, Suizi began to untie Old Lady Yu.

Seeing Suizi cry so miserably, Old Lady Yu thought she had touched Suizi’s heart. She sat up and massaged her numb leg, trying to persuade:

"As long as you consent to change the land, I’ll overlook you cursing at me for half an hour."

"I... I didn’t curse," Suizi sobbed as she spoke, cried like a pitiful child.

"Today, if you don’t agree to change the land, I won’t let you get off so easily," Old Lady Yu wanted to make a strong statement.

But being bound by Suizi for too long, and with all the fear and crying, she seemed to be feeble instead.

"I don’t want to have a fight with you, either," Suizi cried softly, wiping away her tears in grievance.

If one doesn’t consider her staunch stance in her words, and only looks at her tear-streaked face and hears her miserable cries, one might think Suizi had backed down.

Old Lady Yu felt at a loss, staring blankly at Suizi. Her mind was a blank.

Facing someone who doesn’t play by the rules, she found it hard to even know how to argue.

If it were someone like Wang Cuihua, who loved to pick fights and quarrel, Old Lady Yu would have been confident.

The problem was with people like Suizi, who spoke more softly than anyone else but had a sterner attitude.

If you cursed at her, she’d act as if she didn’t hear it, looking at you silently with an expression of pity for the mentally handicapped.

When you finished venting, she’d continue expressing her unwavering views in her soft voice.

"I don’t want to fight with you. I’m going to see Wang Dad, ask about the cornfield incident, and then check all the old men in the village one by one, recording each one."

"!!!"

"I have money. I’ll have Jingting buy a stone tablet."

"Want to make me die from anger and then erect a stone for me?" Old Lady Yu asked, her voice trembling.

"No, I want to have all the contents of these papers carved down. After you pass away in a hundred years, I’ll set this stone at the entrance of the village for others to see."

"You’re too mean!"

Old Lady Yu fell flat on the bed, overcome with anger, her eyes rolling up into her head.

Suizi took out the Revival Pill from her pocket and stuffed it into Old Lady Yu’s mouth.

Yu Jingting, who had finished smoking, ushered in Yu Shuiniu and his wife, who had just woken up.

Yu Shuiniu and his wife had been freezing outside and started to sneeze as soon as they came in.

"You heartless thing! What did you do to the Old Lady! Ah-choo!"

Looking at the situation, Yu Jingting realized that his wife was overwhelmingly victorious. He had read that indictment; no normal person could stand it without some Revival Pills. It was enough to suffocate someone.

"I haven’t asked yet, what did you guys do to my wife? Look at her, crying like a tearful victim," Yu Jingting defended his wife.

With Suizi wiping the corners of her eyes and looking up at Jingting through teary eyes.

Jingting quickly pointed to Suizi and showed Shuiniu and his wife, "Look at what you’ve done to her!"

Shuiniu and his wife didn’t understand what was going on. They had been awake for a while now.

At first, they could still hear the Old Lady yelling, but then she quieted down.

Old Lady Yu was the one who had collapsed, but why was Yu Tiegen’s wife crying so miserably?

Who had got the upper hand, anyway?

Suizi saw Old Lady Yu’s eyelids fluttering and guessed she was pretending to faint.

She was afraid of Suizi going on with her attack and wanted to play dead to escape.

"Jingting, did you bring the awl?" Suizi asked through her sobs.

Jingting really did have an awl in his pocket. He took it out and used it to wipe her tears.

"My poor girl~, don’t cry anymore, don’t be afraid, I’m here."

"Then you do it, stab where the flesh is thick, I’m scared...."

When Old Lady Yu heard about the awl, she sat up with a sudden yell.

"She rose from the dead! She scared me to death!" Suizi hid behind Jingting, like a frightened little bunny.

"What on earth are you two trying to do! Do you want me to die? I can’t live any longer, son! Bring me the rope! I’m going to hang myself! I am going to die right in front of you two heartless people!"

Slapping her thigh, Old Lady Yu cried out in despair.

"I brought a rope too." Suizi silently pushed the rope she had used to bind people towards Old Lady Yu.

The room fell into silence.

Old Lady Yu looked at the thick rope, swallowed, slapped her thigh and continued crying:

"Isn’t there anyone looking? My grandson is forcing me to hang myself! Her grandpa! If you have a spirit in heaven, why don’t you take away these unfilial children?"

"Stop howling. If you really call my grandfather back, how are you going to explain to him?"

"Ah... uh," Old Lady Yu abruptly choked back her cry.

She looked at Suizi with a hint of fear in her eyes.

Suizi had gotten hold of what Old Lady Yu feared the most.

Investigating all the old men in the village one by one and then setting up a monument.

There couldn’t be a more damaging way.

As they walked out of Shuiniu’s house, Yu Jingting asked Suizi,

"Is it over?"

"Yes, I’ve let out the steam that had to be let out. She won’t dare to mess with us again."

Suizi knew when to stop and didn’t tell Shuiniu Old Lady Yu’s secret.

The secret she held became a knife lying across Old Lady Yu’s heart. From now on, Old Lady Yu would have to give Suizi a wide berth whenever she saw her.

Since she had let her anger out, she felt relieved. But Yu Jingting stood still, frowning.

"What’s wrong?"

"I feel like something’s missing——"

With that, he took a piece of toffee out of his pocket. The couple exchanged glances, and love, well, isn’t it here?