Cutting Family Ties in a Famine Year! I Eat Meat at Every Meal and Make My Wicked Grandparents Cry with Rage
Chapter 360

Can the Women in Our Family Play?

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Nie Shi'an said speechlessly, "The way you two discipline your child is no good!"

Prefect Fang sighed and said, "Yes, yes, yes, there's room for improvement, there's room for improvement. I'll skin him alive when I get back today! I'll make him kneel in the ancestral hall."

Shen Wanjun shakily pulled out 500,000 taels of silver. Shen Congrong couldn't help but say, "Oh! Where did you get so much money? Didn't you give all your money to Zhou Wanwan?"

Shen Wanjun smiled helplessly and said, "I wrote back home and asked my grandparents for it."

Shen Congrong's lips twitched as she said, "You're really something else. You live off your parents and your children; you're practically a parasite in the family!"

Shen Wanjun sighed and said, "Uncle, could you sponsor me a little more?"

Shen Congrong glared at him:

"Get out of here! You're the only one who believes Zhou Wanwan. You actually bet on him and not on Nie Feng."

Do you think those four bamboo poles can defeat Nie Feng?

Shen Wanjun coughed and said, "So what if we lost?"

Madam Shen nodded and said, "Wan Jun is truly sensible. I also brought some gold and silver jewelry. Men, bring it up!"

Madam Shen hadn't prepared much today, and she looked at Zhou Wanwan apologetically, saying:

These things were on the carriage, we forgot to unload them. Wanwan, do you have enough stuff?

If it's not enough, I'll send someone back to get more.

Zhou Wanwan clapped her hands, and immediately several people carried in more than a dozen large boxes.

Before anyone could react, the boxes were opened one by one.

The next second, everyone in the room stared in disbelief.

The gold and silver jewelry inside were all more valuable than Madam Nie's batch; at a glance, they were all rare treasures.

The whole box was full of gold bracelets, with intricate and grand carvings, and they felt quite heavy in the hand.

There were also several boxes Manman jade bracelets and pendants, all of them top-quality jadeite, with excellent translucency and color; any one of them would be worth a fortune.

In addition, there were boxes of rare jewelry and valuable ornaments, all of which are rare finds on the market.

Just moments ago, Madam Nie had been all haughty, but now she was completely dumbfounded, her face gradually freezing.

She never imagined that Zhou Wanwan, a young girl, could produce so many rare treasures; her generosity was even more astonishing than hers.

Zhou Wanwan looked at her with a smile and said:

"Madam Nie, it seems your collection isn't quite enough?"

My men, I don't know how, suddenly raised too much.

Madam Nie stood up and said with a smile:

"Someone, bring me five more boxes of stuff. Zhou Wanwan, what's this little bit of stuff?"

In my eyes, it's nothing.

To be honest, Madam Nie now hates Zhou Wanwan to the core.

Nie Feng hadn't expected to gamble so heavily this time. He laughed and said, "Zhou Wanwan is such a fool. I never thought she'd bring out all her most treasured possessions."

"Then we're definitely going to win this time. But this little girl actually managed to bring out so many good things."

"You guys don't know, do you? Zhou Wanwan won a lot of bets before."

"What good is winning big? The long run of gambling always ends in defeat. With her gambling style, she's likely to lose everything this time."

The competition has officially begun.

Zhou Wanwan sat down and continued eating sunflower seeds. Several people gathered around, Fang Zhiyuan couldn't help but ask, "Wanwan, how good are our chances of winning this time?"

Shen Wanjun coughed and said, "Boss, if we win, all my money is yours. Can we win?"

Cheng Chao glared at them coldly and said, "If you don't trust the boss, why did you place the bet?"

Shen Wanjun said speechlessly, "Isn't it because nobody's betting on us? I know we're going to lose, but we can't lose our spirit!"

Cheng Chao was speechless, while Fang Zhiyuan sighed and said, "I believe in Gu Sinian. I think Gu Sinian will definitely win."

Zhou Wanwan looked at Fang Zhiyuan with a strange expression. She always felt that Fang Zhiyuan 'Fang Zhiyuan for Gu Sinian were not quite normal.

Could this be... homosexuality?

Should she have a serious talk with Gu Sinian?

If that were really the case, how heartbroken would Uncle Gu be?

How heartbroken must Zheng Chunhe, Gu Sinian's stepmother, be?

Zhou Wanwan was lost in thought when Fang Zhiyuan, seeing her expression, couldn't help but frown and say, "Wanwan, are we going to lose? You don't look good."

Zhou Wanwan shook her head and said, "Let's see!"

Nie Feng and his three companions immediately charged towards the Zhou Family brothers, and the two sides instantly became entangled in combat.

The Zhou Family was not ostentatious at all, but once they started fighting, their speed was astonishing, their moves were crisp and clean, and every strike was accurate and ruthless.

Before anyone could even figure out what was happening, the situation on the field had already changed.

In just a few breaths, Nie Feng and his three companions were forced to retreat repeatedly.

His face and body were covered in injuries, his nose was bruised and swollen, and he could barely stand.

The four Zhou Family brothers attacked together, swiftly and decisively knocking all four men to the ground, leaving them no strength to fight back.

The entire room fell silent instantly; no one had yet come to their senses.

Zhou Qingchen stepped forward, squatted down, and looked at Nie Feng, saying:

"Trying to steal my wife? Are you tired of living?"

With your skills, how could my wife possibly be interested in you?

We were just too lazy to bother with you before, but if you dare to get close to my wife again, don't blame me for being rude!

Shen Congrong said with a look of astonishment:

"What? It's over already? No way! How could it be this fast?"

My son-in-law used to look rather plain, but now he seems quite energetic and lively!

Madam Shen pinched him hard and said, "Weren't you just saying you didn't like him? Saying you'd call off the engagement?"

Shen Congrong chuckled awkwardly:

"Break off the engagement? Break off what engagement? This is my good son-in-law, my dear son-in-law."

I'm going to teach him how to write well in the future, and I'm going to teach him how to write well, hahahahahaha...

Madam Shen rolled her eyes, while Madam Nie beside her gritted her teeth in anger. How could that be?

Her son has practiced martial arts since childhood, how could he have been defeated so suddenly?

Next, they played Cuju (ancient Chinese football), and soon someone brought out a Cuju ball.

It took Nie Feng and the others a while to recover.

Nie Feng kicked a football and said:

"This game of Cuju is very simple; you just have to kick it into the opposite goal. It's not convenient here, so let's go directly to the Cuju field."

"But each team needs 12 people, I'm afraid you don't have enough people."

Nie Feng waved his hand, and 11 people immediately stepped forward from behind him.

When Zhou Wanwan saw this, she couldn't help but click her tongue twice. This was hardly playing Cuju!

These people are all skilled in kung fu, and they are all top-notch masters.

It wouldn't be a problem to send these people to kill.

Nie Feng smiled slightly and said, "Weren't you all pretty arrogant? I hope you'll continue to be arrogant later."

Zhou Qingyan looked at Zhou Wanwan Zhou Wanwan, who smiled at him and said, "Are the women in our family capable?"

The audience burst into laughter. "Did you hear what Zhou Wanwan said? Her family can't even gather a dozen or so people to play Cuju (ancient Chinese football)!"

"Hahaha... They're actually going to let the woman do it? That's absolutely hilarious."

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