"Ah..."

That day, just as Zhang Zhaodi sat down, Guo Xiaotao suddenly sprang up and grabbed her hair with one hand, scratching her face fiercely with the other, "You money-wasting brat, little wench, you cook eggs only for my dad, not for me. How dare you not give me food? I’ll scratch you to death."

Zhang Zhaodi was used to farm work and had a good amount of strength. Initially, she was caught off guard by Guo Xiaotao’s attack and had no preparation.

After Guo Xiaotao hit her several times, Zhang Zhaodi reacted and grabbed one of Guo Xiaotao’s legs and yanked it hard, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

The small hand that was clutching Zhang Zhaodi’s hair instinctively loosened.

Zhang Zhaodi’s hand reached into Guo Xiaotao’s clothes, violently twisting the flesh on his stomach and legs.

Though she was hitting him, Zhang Zhaodi was careful not to hit his face, fearing that her mother-in-law would see it when she returned home from work and would beat her.

In this household, she was ultimately alone and couldn’t win against several members of the Old Guo Family.

As Zhang Zhaodi pinched him, she cursed under her breath, "You ungrateful brat, I serve you food, I serve you clothes, and if you’re not filial to me, so be it, but you dare hit your mother. So young and already so ungrateful, planning to kill me, huh? Who do you think you’re going to kill?"

Zhang Zhaodi twisted Guo Xiaotao violently several more times.

Guo Xiaotao seemed not to feel any pain. A flicker of fear flashed deep in his eyes, but it quickly turned to rage. His eyes turned red, and during Zhang Zhaodi’s moment of inattention, he bit her ear.

Zhang Zhaodi screamed in pain, "You little brat, let go, you’re biting me to death. You ungrateful bastard, if you don’t let go, I’m going to beat you to death."

One was biting tightly while the other was both pinching and hitting, and the mother and son turned into a tangled fight.

Two old women passing by the Guo Family yard heard the commotion inside and opened the gate to take a look. They saw a stepmother and stepchild fighting fiercely in the main room opposite the courtyard gate.

The two old women hurried forward to intervene.

But Guo Xiaotao held on tight and refused to let go.

Zhang Zhaodi was in unbearable pain, sweating profusely, and crying loudly.

Inside the house, Guo Jingling shouted anxiously, "Guo Xiaotao, you little brat, you just behaved for a few days, and now you’re at it again? Let go of your mother, or I’ll come out and deal with you."

Guo Xiaotao ignored his dad and just kept biting without letting go.

The two neighboring old women tried to pry his mouth open, but they couldn’t. Later, they fetched several young and strong helpers, yet they still couldn’t open Guo Xiaotao’s mouth.

In the end, a chunk of Zhang Zhaodi’s ear was bitten off by Guo Xiaotao.

Zhang Zhaodi, in pain, fainted immediately, and it was the neighbors who helped take her to the hospital. Father Guo and Mrs. Guo were informed and rushed home in a hurry.

What they saw was their eldest grandson with a mouth full of blood.

His clothes were stained with quite a bit of blood too.

He looked just like a little demon that could eat people.

Father Guo’s face turned pale, and he collapsed to the ground.

Mrs. Guo murmured, "It’s over, it’s over, our Old Guo Family is finished." With their eldest grandson like this, can he still continue the family line?

Even if he could have a great-grandson, would the illness be hereditary?

If it is hereditary, can they bear having a great-grandson as a crazy lunatic?

At that moment, both Father Guo and Mrs. Guo realized that relying on their eldest grandson to carry on the Old Guo Family’s legacy was not going to work.

Thus, Guo Xiaotao’s good days came to an end.

Father Guo and Mrs. Guo came down on him with a man-and-wife combo beating.

This free, ticket-less big drama, Yuan Chun lay on the lazy sofa watching with great interest.

In the evening during dinner, she even drank an extra bowl of chicken soup.