The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1732: The Old Man’s Favoritism

Chapter 1732: Chapter 1732: The Old Man’s Favoritism

He was reprimanding them while looking at the other women.

At that moment, they had each been helped up by their husbands and were sitting to the side, getting ready to find a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner to treat them.

"You... you..."

The old lady raised her hand and aimed a blow at her son’s face.

Only, there was a hand that was faster than hers, immediately striking her own hand back. With a ’slap’, it landed straight on her heart.

"You—"

She looked up, her eyes brimming with tears, at the person who had hit her, Su Meihua.

"What ’you’? You old hag, still have the face to cry!" Su Meihua glared at the old lady with a face full of anger, her words spoken through gritted teeth.

"He is my husband, if anyone is to hit him, it should only be me. Who do you think you are, daring to hit my husband, Su Meihua? Do you think you have lived too long?

And those women, each one a vixen, hmph, as long as I am here, they will never regain their looks. Heal once, and I will mar them again, let’s see whether they heal faster or my knife is quicker!"

"You—"

The old lady opened her mouth, but was unable to utter a single word.

How did she end up with such a daughter-in-law? All these years, she hadn’t done anything wrong, had she? Why was heaven punishing her like this?

"You old hag, still thinking of healing those daughters-in-law’s faces? Don’t you see how they look like those crafty vixens? If they were healed, sooner or later they would cuckold your sons.

By then, you would find that the grandchildren you’ve toiled to raise don’t even know who their real fathers are outside!"

"You—"

The old lady nearly spat out a mouthful of blood in her anger.

It was bad enough not to mention the children, but once they were mentioned, the old lady felt so suffocated, she almost couldn’t catch her breath.

She should have been cradling a grandchild by now; even if not a grandson, a granddaughter would have been nice.

But unfortunately, this harbinger of disaster had come into their household, causing her daughters-in-law to lose their babies, and worse, Su Meihua didn’t even think she had done anything wrong!

"Hmph, you better stop pointing that worthless hand at me, lest I can’t stand it any longer and decide to slice it off!" Su Meihua had released most of her anger on her sisters-in-law.

Her expression was one of glee as she spoke leisurely to the old lady.

Hearing this, the old lady clenched her silver teeth, glaring at Su Meihua with loathing.

"You old hag, don’t glare at me either."

Su Meihua didn’t care about the old lady as she continued.

"It’s your own fault for being so biased, always trying to find medicine for those vixen daughters-in-law. Do you think I would let their faces heal? You dare to go behind my back and suffer the consequences!"

With that, she shot a fierce look at the few women with blood on their faces, then swept her gaze towards her husband.

"What are you standing around for? Hurry up, lead the way. I want to see which doctor is so skilled he can heal scars on the face."

She had just seen that the scars on those vixens’ faces had indeed improved a lot.

It seemed the rumors about that miraculous doctor weren’t false.

Which meant, there was hope for her own face. She would no longer have to live life behind a veil, she could pick as many men as she wanted, no longer confined to just this one.

"Alright, alright."

The man had no idea what Su Meihua was thinking inside. As soon as he heard her instruction, he quickly stepped forward and led her away.

"This... this wretch... how did our family end up with such a lowlife!"