Facing the middle-aged woman in front of him, Song Yao carefully searched his mind, and came to the conclusion that she was a normal woman who liked to gossip.

Just as she was about to smile back and leave as an excuse, she heard the woman shout in an exaggerated tone, "Oh, isn't that the fox spirit girl? Why did you come here? Send a letter for your mother? Who is your mother planning to hook up with today? "

Song Yao was thoroughly angered by her, with one hand, she pulled her hair, and slapped her face.

"You don't want face if I give it to you, do you? If you dare to touch me again, give it a try? " Song Yao suddenly attacked, the lady obviously did not react, she covered her face in shock for a moment, then said: "You little girl, how dare you hit me, you truly are going against the heavens, against the heavens!"

She shouted as she ran away, as if to call for someone.

Song Yao was not afraid of her, her clothes did not make her look like a rich person either. Her hands were rough, her face was slightly swollen, obviously she was used to hard work, and if she got sick, the only reason she got into trouble was to find peace of mind, to see someone more miserable than her get some consolation from him.

She smoothed out her hair, this body's head was very beautiful, with long black hair, it's facial features could not be considered ugly, just that it was too skinny, it looked a little yellow and skinny, a sickly feeling, it did not look good, but this hair, Song Yao was very satisfied.

Just as he raised his head and bumped into another person, this person's body reeked of oily meat and carried a stench of sweat. It was extremely unpleasant.

After experiencing what had just happened, she was no longer afraid. Sooner or later, she would let these people know that she was not someone who was easy to bully.

However, what surprised her was that the man didn't seem to notice her and was rushing on his way. Song Yao stared at his back curiously, but suddenly realized that this man looked like the person who bathed in the river at that time.

How could he wear such greasy clothes after showering? Besides, there was a clean shirt by his side and the smell of pork was on his body. He was afraid that this wasn't the shop assistant from the Zhao Family.

Song Yao returned home with doubts. Just as she was about to sit down and drink some water, a few people suddenly came to the door.

Song Yao looked up to see, who else could it be other than the woman who was just beaten up?

A few men were following beside her. 'What do they look like …' Putting aside the fact that they were quite big, these people were definitely northerners since they were located in the north.

Seeing all these people, the Song's Mother's face turned white, and anxiously threw Song Yao into the house.

Song Yao shook her head and said: "They are looking for me."

She stood up and looked at the woman. "What do you want?"

The reason why she had returned to being a teacher in a small town was because her parents were both teachers. Her mother was a language teacher, while her father was a physical education teacher.

She had been trained as an athlete ever since she was a child, and she didn't like it. When she grew up and started being rebellious, she didn't care about competing with her father. His father had no choice but to give up training her to run long distances and give her a karate class.

She was very happy with her first victory, so she happily began practicing karate. By the time she was eighteen, she was already in the early stages of the black belt.

Although these men looked strong, it was obvious that they only knew how to use brute force and had no skills at all. Moreover, two of them looked weak.

When she was in the previous world, her parents both passed away due to a car accident. At that time, not long after she started junior high school, some boys bullied her and tugged at her hair. She had no parents and had no scruples, risking her life to beat up those people until they no longer dared to mess with her.

When he grew up, he realized that he still missed that small city a lot, so he gave up on his high salary and returned home. He stayed at home by himself, not talking and not interacting with others, becoming an otaku in the eyes of many.

Originally, she had wanted to peacefully live her life, but who would have thought that she would have actually transmigrated? Perhaps it was because he wanted her to regain a new life. Thus, he didn't dare to provoke those things, nor did he dare to fight. At this moment, however, he could do whatever he wanted.

"Her second uncle Sun, this is …"

Song's Mother was the first to speak, filled with fear and unease.

"Widow Song, I didn't intentionally cause trouble this time. It was your slut. When have I ever suffered such injustice when she hit me? I must get my revenge."

The one who replied was the middle-aged woman, she had an arrogant and disdainful look, as though, in her eyes, Song Yao's family was just like a few ants that could be casually stepped on.

Song Yao's brother hid behind her mother with a face full of fear.

"Aunt, you are also a few decades old, right? Why didn't you say anything? Could it be that you have a bad brain and have forgotten about what just happened in the blink of an eye? " She touched her hair and said, "My head still hurts. If you didn't pull my hair first, would I have hit you? If you say that I am your lowly daughter, wouldn't your hands be the first one to slander me? "

Her lips moved, and she started to argue with the woman. The woman didn't expect that this little girl, who was usually obedient like her mother, would be so daring to speak to such people in such a manner.

She was unable to contain her anger and immediately said to the man beside her in a spoiled manner, "Husband! Look, you have to uphold justice for me! "

Song Yao felt goosebumps all over because of her words, and ridiculed: "Are you still not out of milk yet? If you make a mistake and you want someone else to make the decision for you, will he be able to do it? "

"Song Ni, don't go overboard!" This time, it was his husband who spoke, "Today, you apologised to her and it's over. I don't want to bully you orphans and widows with all these people, but if you still don't know your wrongs, don't blame us for being impolite."