Three Women in the Cage

Chapter 112 Zhuang Zhou finally dreamed of a butterfly

Yang Yu looked at the boy who ran away, with a look of provocation on his face, and thought about the frustration of not having a son. She clenched her fists and called out to Huanhuan and Yaya to follow.

While chasing the boy, he cursed, "Come here, right? Well, don't run. I'll go home and get a kitchen knife. Just stand there and don't run..."

After saying that, Yang Yu ran towards her house. She couldn't hold back her anger today. A boy who didn't even have his hair fully grown had shit on her head. If she continued to endure it, she was afraid that any boy or girl in the village would shit on her head!

She didn't know what happened at that moment, she was just angry and wanted to take revenge. She wanted to pick up a kitchen knife and take revenge on the boy. She knew that she could not suppress the boy by herself!

But she was absolutely unwilling to let him go just like that! So as soon as she entered the room, she found a few sickles and asked Huanhuan and Yaya to each take one.

At this moment, Xinxin heard the noise and came out of the bedroom. Looking at Xinxin who had just woken up, Yang Yu felt chilled for a moment. She didn't understand why her little daughter, whom she loved so much, remained indifferent when she cried for help!

Why did she wait until this moment to get out of bed? If she was the only one at home, would there be no one to save her today? She could only let the boy beat her up at the intersection!

But Xinxin was so frightened that she froze, completely losing the ability to react! She was cowardly and afraid, timid and hiding, and she would run away reflexively when encountering something!

She herself didn't know why. Perhaps Zhang Erfa's genes were indeed strong! He passed on all those unbearable genes to her! She didn't want to do it, but she just couldn't do it! She also wanted to protect her mother! But she didn't know what happened to her at that moment?

I hid in my bedroom out of fear, not even having the courage to go out! When my mother looked at me with disappointment, I lowered my head feeling wronged and self-blaming.

Looking at the seven-year-old daughter, Yang Yu didn't say anything harsh to her after all. He turned around, handed her a small sickle, and said to her, "Take it!"

Then Yang Yu walked into the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife, and said sternly to the three children holding sickles, "When that bastard rushes over, you all use the sickles in your hands and chop him hard! Chop him to death, do you hear me..."

Listening to their mother's words, they were frightened for a moment! The oldest of them was only eleven, the youngest only seven. They had never even chopped a chicken before, and now they were asked to chop people. Suddenly, the sickles in their hands felt heavy!

However, Yang Yu did not give them any extra time to react and walked out first with a kitchen knife!

Seeing their mother walking out, they ignored their fear and forced themselves to hold the sickles tightly in their hands and followed her!

Xinxin was walking at the back. She was the most scared and her palms were shaking, but she had to force herself to follow them out!

When they reached the eaves, they saw the boy had also returned home and taken a kitchen knife. He stood a few meters away, waving the knife in his hand and challenging Yang Yu, "Come over here if you dare! I'll chop you into pieces!"

When Yang Yu saw the boy had a knife in his hand, she did not dare to rush forward. She was afraid that her three daughters would be frightened when she and the boy faced each other with knives!

She was afraid that they would not be able to help her and would get hurt instead! She did not dare to block them and could only hope that the boy would come and run in front of them. Then, at her command, the children would have no choice but to chop at the boy!

The boy will eventually be no match for four punches with his two hands, and will definitely be subdued by me and my child!

But the boy didn't make sense either. Looking at the sickles in the hands of the three sisters, he stood far away and cursed at Yang Yu!

Seeing the boy's arrogant attitude, Yang Yu taunted him, "You're lucky I gave birth to three daughters. I wanted you to give birth to three sons. How dare you still yell at me?"

The boy retorted sarcastically, "I'm just bullying you because you didn't give birth to a son. What's the problem? Why don't you ask your three daughters to come? I can beat two of them by myself!"

Listening to the boy's provocation, Huanhuan couldn't help but step forward and confront him, "Why did you hit my mom? Why didn't I hit your mom? Are you being unreasonable?"

Although Huanhuan is timid and afraid, as the eldest in the family, she can always go up to the other party and argue with him no matter how timid and afraid she is!

The boy also replied, "Who asked your mother to scold my mother? You deserve to be beaten for scolding my mother!"

Huanhuan asked angrily, "Didn't your mom scold my mom? I didn't hit your mom either? Then why did you hit my mom?"

The boy felt bewildered by Huanhuan. He was racking his brains for a retort when Yang Yu interrupted, "Why are you wasting your time talking to him? If he were reasonable, would he have come and hit me so brutally? He's just like his mother, openly bullying us because we don't have a man!"

After being stopped by Yang Yu, Huanhuan stopped arguing. Yaya wanted to say something, but every time she got excited, she couldn't form a complete sentence for a long time!

She seemed anxious and excited, but in the end she said nothing. She just stared at the boy, wishing she could tear him to pieces!

They just stood there, neither of them daring to rush forward with a knife! They just kept shouting and cursing at each other!

After an unknown amount of time, the woman finally appeared and shouted at the boy, "Liu Shit! What are you doing with a knife? Come back and ignore that crazy woman!"

When Liu Shi heard what his mother said, he retreated with his knife in hand. Seeing the woman finally appear, Yang Yu yelled at the top of his lungs, "I'm a mad woman. I'm telling you, if you incite your son to fight me again, be careful or I'll kill him!"

The woman retorted with disdain, "You look at me, do you have the guts? If you can, you can kill him anyway!"

After saying that, he left with his son without looking back!

Yang Yu returned home with her three children in anger. She was unwilling to accept this, not at all!

Why don’t I have a son? Why do I have three daughters?

She looked at her three daughters coldly. They also lowered their heads with heavy hearts, and no one spoke! They seemed relieved that no one had raised their knives to fight each other today!

This was their first time encountering such a situation, and they were completely unprepared. To say they weren't scared would be a lie. For a moment, they were truly afraid of getting bloodied! But they were even more afraid of their mother getting hurt!

They are very conflicted, afraid and resentful! After all, they are not boys, and without the arrogance and ferocity of boys, they are also afraid!

Yang Yu saw that her three daughters and herself were unable to do anything to the boy. She thought it was ridiculous. If she had a son, he would not be bullied like this!

However, Huanhuan and Yaya were very helpful throughout the whole process, but Xinxin was timid and hiding from beginning to end, which made Yang Yu feel unbearable heartache.

She yelled at Xinxin, "Why aren't you a son? I suffered so much to give birth to you, and in the end, when your mother was about to be beaten to death, you hid away in fear! Are you that afraid of death?"

Yang Yu continued to roar with red eyes, "Will you be happy when your mother is beaten to death? Look at that woman, she relied on the fact that she gave birth to two sons to bully me in every way, and her sons even fought with me for her!"

"What about you? You watched your mother being pinned to the ground and beaten by that brat, and what did you do for her?"

Yang Yu smiled bitterly, "It's all my fault that I can't give birth to a son... I can't give birth to a son, so I gave birth to useless daughters like you... who are afraid of death..."

She was so resentful and hateful...

The three children felt wronged and sad, and began to sob with self-blame and guilt. They could not fight for their mother like the boys did!

After all, they are no match for boys. They are timid and afraid. After all, they feel sorry for their mothers’ hard work for them...

Xinxin listened to her mother's roar and cried loudly. She walked forward with grievance and sadness, calling "Mom..."

Yang Yu yelled at her, "I'm not your mother... Don't call me mother... Your mother has been beaten to death..."

Xinxin had never seen her mother yell at her like this before. She stood there scared and sad, crying at a loss, mumbling "Mom, please don't leave me..."

Looking at the three children crying sadly, Yang Yu covered her mouth, turned around, and burst into tears uncontrollably.

Suddenly the room was filled with crying, sobbing, and it was so sad...