Free Web NovelChapter 654: Chapter 654: A Lifelong Nightmare
The Tong Fusheng family of three was so overwhelmed by the situation that they had no idea what to do, besides scream and scream some more.
Who would have thought that during the time Tong Pandi left, she went to fetch pig manure.
The fermented pig manure stored in the pit behind the pigsty was a good thing for the fields of Qinghe Bay.
But for the Tong Fusheng family of three, it would be a nightmare for the rest of their lives.
"Pandie, you heartless bastard..." Tong Fusheng just opened his mouth to curse when another ladle of manure was poured over his head, landing right in his mouth.
"Ugh." Tong Fusheng bent over, vomiting, wishing he could vomit his intestines out.
Seeing Tong Pandi scoop another ladle of manure.
The three screamed and tried to run away.
Liu Qingsong immediately followed up by pouring the manure on the ground, causing the three to slip and fall instantly.
"You’re the worst in the family. As a brother, you oppress your sister. As a husband, you oppress your wife. As a father, you oppress your daughter. You’re the biggest scumbag." Tong Pandi poured ladle after ladle of manure on Tong Fusheng, not giving him a chance to react.
She had long wanted to curse these words.
Having dealt enough with Tong Fusheng.
Tong Pandi aimed the ladle at Tong Zhijie.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah." Tong Zhijie felt Tong Pandi’s smile was like a ghost’s.
"Aunt is right. You just have something extra in your pants, and you brag about being the golden egg of the Tong family every day. If you dare provoke me again, I’ll have Master Tan cut off your thing down there. I’ll teach you not to be good, I’ll teach you to do evil, I’ll teach you to shamelessly leech off others..."
Tong Zhijie only felt a sticky sensation from his neck to his heel, making him unable to open his eyes as he rolled on the ground in agony.
Tong Pandi was ruthless to this extent.
After dealing with Tong Zhijie, Tong Pandi took the gourd ladle and approached Mrs. Wang, who was so scared her eyes rolled back.
Tong Pandi quietly spared Mrs. Wang.
Not that she had any feelings for Mrs. Wang, but compared to Mrs. Wang, she hated Tong Fusheng more.
The misfortunes in the family were all caused by Tong Fusheng, while Mrs. Wang was merely a puppet of his.
"If you come to Qinghe Bay again, you’ll be met with manure. If you’re not afraid, just come." Tong Pandi sneered.
"Get lost."
The Tong Fusheng family of three heard the word "get lost" as if they heard celestial music, scrambled up, and ran away.
Tong Huaqiong and others quickly made way, opening up a path for the three, not wanting to be involved.
The smell of biological warfare spread through the air.
Tong Huaqiong took out a handkerchief, covering her nose as she watched Tong Fusheng’s family of three flee towards the door.
With a "thud" sound, Tong Zhijie slipped and fell at the entrance of the pig farm, and Mrs. Wang stopped to pull him up, getting another nasty smell on herself.
Tong Fusheng ran ahead on his own, without looking back, not stopping, and without caring about his wife and son.
Tong Pandi and Tong Huaqiong exchanged cold glances, with Tong Fusheng remaining as selfish as ever.
Thankfully, Tong Pandi was good at pouring manure; the gourd ladle was controlled very steadily. Apart from the Tong Fusheng family of three, no one else was splashed.
However, the smell was uncontrollable.
"Ugh."
Once the figures of Tong Fusheng and his family disappeared, Liu Qingsong couldn’t help but lean against the wall to vomit, quickly followed by a nearby aunt who started to vomit as well.
Tong Huaqiong already knew Liu Qingsong would bring out the manure; she came to the pig farm to signal Liu Qingsong to pour it.
Tong Pandi and Tong Huaqiong had the same thought, so when Liu Qingsong came out with the bucket, Tong Pandi was already fully prepared.
Knowing what would happen, Tong Huaqiong stood far away while Liu Qingsong and Tong Pandi carried the bucket out.
She was okay, only feeling a bit nauseous but didn’t vomit.
Tong Pandi remained completely unaffected.
Indeed worthy of being someone who could flourish the pig farm with such determination.
Mr. Su’s expression was the same as usual as he fetched a basin of water to help Tong Pandi wash her hands.
Tong Huaqiong thought, Mr. Su is also a tough one; he didn’t even frown. No wonder he and Tong Pandi are a pair.
Tong Pandi carefully scrubbed her hands in the hot water, while Mr. Su handed over the rose soap.
The other clerks carried water to clean the contaminated pigsty area.
Liu Qingsong and a few young guys working in the pigsty thought that they should do whatever Tong Pandi asks in the future, lest they offend her, or else they might be the next ones to get splashed.
The onlooking aunts and grandmothers stood by, covering their noses and clicking their tongues in amazement. They had previously seen how Tong Dajiao treated her maternal family.
Back then, everyone was puzzled at how such a fierce person like Tong Dajiao could be so meek in front of her brothers and nephews from her maternal family.
Now, Tong Pandi had splashed the Tong Fusheng family upside down, while Tong Dajiao watched with a cold face, almost applauding in support.
...
On the village road.
The Tong family of three ran along the village road heading outwards.
"What the hell is this smell?"
"What’s up with these three? Fell into a manure pit?"
"Who are they, wearing a coat of shit and running around? How unkind. Why don’t they hurry to the river to wash up?"
Tong Fusheng, Mrs. Wang, and Tong Zhijie were like carrying biochemical weapons, causing people on the village road to cover their noses and quickly move away.
Due to being covered in filth.
People around couldn’t tell who the three were.
But everyone knew these three were terribly inconsiderate, running around the village with such filth, what if they knocked someone over?
Luckily, it’s winter; otherwise, Qinghe Bay wouldn’t be bearable in summer.
Liu Yueer just came out from her maternal home, holding freshly steamed tofu skin dumplings, when she almost dropped them from being overwhelmed by the stench.
"Such inconsiderate pests..."
Before Liu Yueer could finish cursing, she recognized the three, and her eyes widened.
She thought her mother-in-law had done it and sighed inwardly, thinking the Tong family trio was persistent despite knowing the consequences of provoking her mother-in-law.
"Dashi’s wife..." Mrs. Wang stopped, revealing a smile uglier than crying towards Liu Yueer.
Frightened, Liu Yueer clutched her dumplings and dashed back to her maternal home.
So scary, if her clothes got dirty, she’d be heartbroken.
Her clothes were palace constructions brought from the Capital by the Lu family, with only a few in all of Pingchuan.
"Da Han, Da Han."
Gu Da Han, unable to sit still, had gone to the wheat field early in the morning to check the snow accumulation and plan if watering was needed in spring.
Before even reaching the doorstep, he heard someone calling him, followed by a rush of stench.
Tong Fusheng spotted Gu Da Han returning from the wheat field and saw him as a lifesaver.
Gu Dashu and Gu Jingzhe, his nephews by blood, were unreliable towards him, never showing fondness towards their uncle. But Gu Da Han was different; Gu Da Han always respected him despite not being blood-related.
The last time he came to the Gu family, wasn’t it thanks to Gu Da Han that he gained entry?
Gu Da Han stopped in his tracks, taking a moment to recognize his uncle, Tong Fusheng.
Gu Da Han twitched at the corner of his mouth, not needing to say, either Tong Pandi splashed him or it was his stepmother.
The whole family together was simply refreshing.
"Nephew, look at your uncle, all filthy. Go fetch me some clothes; I can’t go home like this," Tong Fusheng commanded Gu Da Han as usual.
Gu Da Han felt as if he was seeing something filthy, his eyes unconcealed with disgust.
Tong Fusheng couldn’t see that his standing with the Gu family had long plunged. If he helped Tong Fusheng, the stepmother wouldn’t spare him first.
Gu Da Han, not willing to engage with Tong Fusheng, swung his hoe, dashing home like he had seen a ghost.
After all, during this festive season, with the stepmother and Gu Jingzhe and Gu Taohua at home, Tong Fusheng wouldn’t dare to knock on the door.
Tong Fusheng: "..."
