Chapter 1
My mother picked up a woman who was completely wet on a rainy day.
Women are good at raising snakes.
She said, “The snake’s nature is lustful, and it’s the best tonic for a man.”
My mother caught one of the thickest and strongest snakes she kept and made soup for my brother to drink.
That night, my brother climbed into the woman’s bed.
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My mother looked at the chaotic snakes in the snake ring and grinned, saying, “We’ve made a fortune, we’ve made a fortune. It’s really useful.”
The next day, the woman left the room with red-rimmed eyes.
My brother followed behind with a satisfied expression.
A little worried, I jogged over to the woman and asked her carefully, “Are you okay?”
Before the woman could speak, my mother kicked me to the ground: “Who are you? Call me sister-in-law.”
I didn’t dare to resist, shrinking my body and shouting: “Sister-in-law.”
After my mother discovered the wonderful use of snakes, she directly hung a sign on my door, selling snakes for a thousand dollars.
The villagers looked at the snake, then at my mother, their faces full of doubt: “This snake is really as useful as you said.”
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My mother doesn’t talk nonsense either.
Rolling up his sleeves, he raised his hand and chopped off a snake’s head: “Whether it’s useful or not, my words don’t count.”
“I’ll stew one for everyone now, everyone try it and you’ll know.”
When my sister-in-law heard this, she turned pale and said to my mother, “This is a lust snake. We must take it home to eat.”
“If we eat it here, they won’t be able to resist.”
My mother slapped my sister-in-law in the face, cursing and swearing: “It’s your turn to be pointing your finger and foot here.”
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“If you say anything else, I’ll kill you.”
Blood flowed from the corner of her sister-in-law’s mouth. She opened her mouth, but ultimately didn’t dare to say anything else.
Not long after, the smell of meat wafted out from the big iron pot on the fire rack.
The people next to me, one by one, were drooling at the smell.
I took a deep breath of the meat fragrance that permeated the air. It smelled good, really good. It was countless times more fragrant than pork.
My mother looked at everyone’s reaction with a smug expression.
Just as I wanted to take another step forward, my sister-in-law suddenly pulled me back.
She reached out and covered my nose with her hand, shaking her head at me and saying: “Don’t smell, and certainly don’t eat.”
I looked at my sister-in-law in surprise.
I wanted to ask why, but my sister-in-law wouldn’t say anything, just held me tightly.
