"Jinlin Village hit someone!" He fell to the ground, and Lao Niang Yao screamed at the top of his throat, "Brother, it's unreasonable for me to be beaten to death! He bullied my lotus and came to beat me again, and the people in our Yao Village family are dead..."

My grandmother Yao is posing as a killer in all directions today, but who has made the old Zhan family suffer the consequences?

Besides, Old Lady Zhan is now mute and can’t speak. The tiger is not at home, and the monkey is called the king! Only then did Old Lady Yao dare to make such a tantrum.

"Who dares to hit me!" He roared angrily, and Brother Yao raised the hoe in his hand.

The people in Jinlin Village do not plan to take care of Zhan Lao Er’s family affairs. They come here just because the people in the same village always have to be united and cannot be bullied by people from other villages.

As a result, the Yao family was arrogant and dared to attack Zhan Feiyu without requiring a few aunts to shout. The men in Jinlin Village were immediately angry.

"Boss Yao, try moving!"

"Damn it, you think this is your Yaojia Village, and you dare to come to our village to act wildly!"

"Search the guy and keep everyone from Yaojia Village! You dare to raise a hoe to Xiaoyu, so I beat you so hard that you can't even recognize your parents!"

Uh... When they saw that they were angry, the arrogant aura of the two brothers of the Yao family instantly faded.

"You damn woman! You have a bad debt and a debt! You dare to vent your anger on Xiaoyu, I will tear you down!" Fat aunt spoke viciously and raised her fist threateningly.

"Son..." Old lady Yao, who was sitting on the ground, screamed in fear, and got up from the ground with a piss. She rubbed her back and hid behind her two sons.

After being hit by Lao Niang Yao, Brother Yao loosened his hand and slammed his hoe into the foot, making him scream in pain.

The people from Jinlin Village looked at the three Yao family with contempt. Such cowards dared to come to their village to play wildly.

The people in Yaojia Village were so embarrassed that they blushed. If it weren't for people from the same tribe, they would have left long ago and were embarrassed to come to the other village.

"Yao Cunzheng, the leader of the Yao clan, if Xiaoyu loses a hair today, don't blame me for being rude!" Cunzheng spoke with a stern face. He just asked a polite approach, and they thought they were afraid of it?

"Whoever dares to attack Xiaoyu is to be an enemy of Jinlin Village!"

"Well, who dares to touch the little fish, step on us!"

"If you want to do something, come to us and bully the eight-year-old girl. You Yaojia Village is so shameless!"

The villagers of Jinlin Village roared at the top of their voices, and their monstrous momentum made the people of Yaojia Village take several steps back in fear.

The leader of the Yao clan is seventy years old, but he is an unreasonable old man. He is used to being arrogant in Yaojia Village. He was disgraced by the people in Jinlin Village and couldn't help but get angry. He was about to speak harshly, but Yaocunzheng was grabbed by him.

"Zhancun was misunderstood. We were here to find Zhan Lao Er. Aunt Wu felt sorry for Lotus, so she was a little excited." Yao Cunzheng explained with a smile, looking at Zhan Feiyu in the crowd.

The little girl was wearing coarse cloth clothes, but at first glance she looked different from the little girl in the village. She had a sense of nobleness like a scholar. Her eyes were black and bright, as if everything in the world was in her eyes, making people dare not be presumptuous.

"If you have something to say, our village will not cause trouble, but we are never afraid of trouble!" The village spoke up in anger and turned around and patted the closed yard gate. "Zhan Lao Er, open the door! You can hide for the rest of your life and never come out!"

The gate of the courtyard opened from the inside with a creaking sound. The people from Yaojia Village rushed in in a swarm. The villagers also followed the door behind the village, but Zhan Feiyu retreated behind the crowd.

Grand Secretary Gu squinted his eyes half-squinted and joked with a smile, "I'm not a big man, I have a good status in your village."

"It's mainly my uncles and aunts who take care of me." Zhan Feiyu stood up straight with a smug look.

Zhan Feiyu is talented in studying, so the village and tribe naturally have to protect her, so that she can help the villagers if she has a promising future. As for the villagers, it is enough to continue selling vegetables to Taifu Restaurant.

"The world is bustling, all for profit; the world is bustling, all for profit. You, a scholar, do have some effect." Gu Qingzhou spoke slowly, with an unknown tone inexplicably revealing a bit of ridicule.

"Isn't this right?" Zhan Feiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at the dark people in the yard, laughing crisply: "I am not their parents, and the villagers protect me, so it is naturally because it is profitable, fair business, and no deception!"

I guess he didn't expect Zhan Feiyu to say this, Gu Qingzhou couldn't help but sneer, "As you said, all people in the world are profit-oriented, father and son are relative, husband and wife are obedient. Brothers are friendly, brothers are respectful, and the three pillars and five constants are all absurd words?"

Uh... Zhan Feiyu looked at Grand Secretary Gu with a sarcastic and cold look with his eyes wide open. He couldn't believe that these sharp, extreme and resentful words were said from him?

Perhaps he also realized that he had lost his composure, Gu Qingzhou immediately calmed down and tugged his hat on his head, "Okay, let's go in and take a look."

Shanwazi Niang didn't know where to bring a bench, "Xiaoyu, sit with my aunt and watch the fun..."

But when he turned his eyes, he saw Grand Secretary Gu wearing a hat, with one nose and two eyes. It was inexplicable that Shanwazi's mother felt that she was not speaking smoothly, and the stool was released.

"Uncle Gu Er, come up and sit up." Zhan Feiyu put the bench under the persimmon tree. After standing up, he could just sit on the horizontal branches, and put his feet on the stool without worrying that it would fall.

Gu Qingzhou followed suit and sat up with him. The position was high and the vision was good.

"Zhan Lao Er, your conscience is chewed by the dog!" Lao Niang Yao shouted again and rushed towards Lao Er who was standing under the eaves. "My lotus has given birth to two sons for you. If you say you want to rest, you will have to force Lotus to die! My poor Dalang Sanlang, how can you live without your biological mother..."

Although Old Mrs. Zhan couldn't speak, she rushed over in an instant, grabbed Lao Niang Yao's hair, raised her hand and slapped her mouth.

Suddenly, two old wives, over 50 years old, wrestled together.

Although Old Mrs. Zhan was small, she had the strength and was even more powerful. In a moment, she beat Lao Niang Yao so hard that she screamed and ran towards her two sons with disheveled hair.

Gu Qingzhou looked at the old lady Zhan who was panting. She was old, with wrinkles on her face, thin and mean face, which could scare the child to cry at first glance, but she dared to fight to protect her son. "Women are weak, but mothers are strong."

Zhan Feiyu tilted his head and pointed at Lao Niang Yao who was hiding behind Brother Yao and cried, "Where is that one?"

Uh... the feeling in my heart disappeared instantly. Gu Qingzhou looked at Zhan Feiyu who was holding his smile and knocked her head angrily, "Shut up and be careful to speak."

"Yes." Zhan Feiyu nodded obediently.

In the yard, Yao Cun was looking at Lao Niang and others with disgust. He had a bit of momentum before, but now he was like a turtle bastard. Those who didn't know thought that the old Zhan family was the miserable.

"Okay, stop crying, I have something to say!" Yao Cunzheng scolded him, and looked at Zhan Lao Er coldly and said, "He Hua is your wife, just because her right leg is broken. You wrote a divorce letter and threw the person to the gate of the Yao family early in the morning. Zhan Lao Er, He Hua is the mother of two children, your wife. If you touch your conscience, do you deserve her?"

The people in Yaojia Village glared at the heartless Zhan Lao Er, and the people in Jinlin Village also showed contempt. Xiao Yao was no longer a person, but she really had nothing to say to Zhan Lao Er and the two children. It was so disheartening to say that he would just go to bed.

Muramasa didn't say anything. If Zhan Laoer hadn't been from the Zhan clan, he wouldn't have come here today.

"Yao Cunzheng." Zhan Lao Er didn't even look at Xiao Yao on the door panel, and spoke with a serious look: "It's said that a wife and a good husband are not bad. On weekdays, she has no morals and quarrels over trivial matters, so it's fine if the family is uneasy."

Zhan Lao Er raised his voice, his voice was sad and indignant, "But she dared to slander Xiaoyu in court, and was beaten by the county master, almost causing the whole village to lose the vegetable-selling business. I can't afford such a wife! I don't dare to ask for either!"

When the villagers heard this, they nodded in agreement.

Xiao Yao is indeed not polite. He either says Li’s gossip or curses Xiaoyu. If Xiaoyu hadn’t gone to Taifu Restaurant to find Mr. Xie, the whole village’s vegetable sales business would have been really bad.

Thinking of this, everyone's little sympathy was gone. Xiao Yao deserved it!

"Your second uncle is a little eloquent and will inspire people's hearts." Gu Qingzhou commented with a smile, and instigated the villagers' swaying him in a few words.

Zhan Feiyu was not surprised that Grand Secretary Gu knew his situation. "I heard that he was afraid of suffering when studying, so he could be a real villain for the rest of his life. But if he took a step back, he would not harm the people at least."

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Although Zhan Lao Er, who was hoped by Old Man Zhan and Old Mrs. Zhan, had a flexible mind and sweet mouth, he was not talented. Moreover, whether it was memorizing or copying, it was boring and boring. Zhan Lao Er persisted for two years when he was young.

Gu Qingzhou looked at Zhan Feiyu with a calm attitude. Facing the old house, the little girl was as sad as if she was talking about a stranger. It took less than a year since she was adopted, and she was a relative who had been with her day and night for seven years.

Zhan Feiyu guessed Gu Qingzhou when he saw him on the mountain. First, it was too coincidental in time, and few outsiders came in the village.

Second, when he was fishing, Zhan Feiyu noticed the cocoon between his fingers, which was left by holding a pen all year round.

Zhan Feiyu did not intend to conceal his attitude towards the old house from Gu Qingzhou. The Daqing Dynasty valued filial piety. If a great scholar had changed here, he would probably have scolded her.

It is also because the villagers have a low vision and only see that Zhan Feiyu can bring benefits, so they helped her adopt her, and no one cares about her indifference and ruthlessness towards the old house.

Seeing the little girl's expression calmly, Gu Qingzhou suddenly laughed, "No wonder that boy Yin Wuyan is nice to you, you are all the people."

As for what kind of people he was, Gu Qingzhou wanted to do without saying that Zhan Feiyu could do it. To put it nicely, he was cold-blooded and ruthless, but to put it badly, he was heartless.

Looking at the righteous second Zhan Lao Er, Yao Cun was frowning with an ugly expression, "As the saying goes, marrying a husband, and Lotus marry you. If she is at fault, it is because you, the husband, are not restrained. Even if you are in the face of Dalang Sanlang, you can't leave Lotus!"

What Yao Cunzheng didn't say was that Zhan Lao Er had a good reputation before, because he treated all the evil people as Xiao Yao, and hid behind him and sat down to enjoy his success!

But this time I came to ask for peace, and Yao Cunzheng didn't dare to say anything, but he looked down on Zhan Lao Er even more.

"Yao Cunzheng, Yao Hehua has made seven mistakes. Even if I go to the yamen, I can divorce my wife!" Zhan Lao Er was firm.

Concealing the disgust and disgust in his eyes, Zhan Lao Er said to Xiao Yao, who had a numb face: "If you feel sorry for Dalang and Sanlang, just stay in the Yao family to live. They are your sons and will be filial to you in the future. But if there is a mother like you, if Dalang Sanlang doesn't want to study in the imperial examination, I'm afraid I can't even say that marriage is there!"

Xiao Yao raised his head blankly, and the blood marks on his face were scarred by the bamboo broom. A series of slender black blood scabs entrenched on his face, which looked a little scary at first glance.

"What did you say?" Xiao Yao's voice was hoarse. After being relieved to the Yao family, she became stupid. Her two sisters-in-law insulted in various ways, and several nephews and nieces also pointed at her nose and cursed.

Even her parents and elder brother and second brother complained in various ways. Xiao Yao wanted to die, but she didn't dare, just thinking that she could still come back to the Zhan family.

Zhan Lao Er slowed down his tone, "Because you no longer let me do vegetable sales business in Taifu Restaurant, but Zhang Xiucai said that Dalang's study has made great progress and will be able to participate in the county examination next February. Mr. Xie did not terminate the engagement between Dalang and the Xie family, but if you come back..."

With a mother like Xiao Yao, Dalang might be deprived of the qualification to participate in the county examination!

Zhan Lao Er is so shameless! Yao Village is looking at the shaken little Yao family, wishing she could peel off Zhan Lao Er's skin.

Village Master and several smart villagers also saw that Zhan Lao Er threatened Xiao Yao with his two children, but after all, it was Zhan Lao Er's housework, so they couldn't say anything.

"Second sister-in-law, you're sorry for Dalang and Sanlang. Whose girl is willing to serve a mother-in-law like you? You have been beaten by the county master! How embarrassing to say it!" Ma, who was beside him, interjected with his neck.

Zhan Lao San glared at him angrily, "Shut up, what does it have to do with you!"

The scolded Ma clasped his lips and did not dare to refute Zhan Lao San, but he had a little heart. His second sister-in-law was lame and she would not be able to do anything in the future. It would be better to let the second brother marry a new wife and come back to work!

Ma's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Xiao Yao looked at the house that had lived in for more than ten years in tears. Dalang should have gone to the Zhang family's private school.

Erlang Sanlang and Xiao Niu Niu's voice came from Lao San's room, and the three children should have been locked inside.

Finally, Xiao Yao looked at Zhan Lao Er, saying that he was the husband of heaven, but from now on...

"Mom, let's go back." Xiao Yao closed her eyes, her heart was dead.

"You dead girl, are you going back? Where are you going?" Lao Niang Yao rushed over and patted Xiao Yao's back in anger, "You have been divorced, how can your nephew get married? How can your niece get married? Do you still want your elder brother and second brother to support you? Do you think our Yao family has a mountain of gold and silver!"

With his head down, Xiao Yao's tears rolled down silently, but she didn't let go of her, no matter how Yao scolded and beat him.

"No! Zhan Lao Er, you can't divorce your wife!" Yao's mother had no choice but to yell at Zhan Lao Er, "You can divorce your wife, you can pay us twenty... No, fifty taels of silver!"

My grandmother Yao knew that Zhan Lao Er had deposited 150 taels of silver in the money shop before, so he could divorce his wife and get the money!
To be continued...