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Chapter 088

The people in the village looked at Zhan Feiyu with sympathy and regret. No one expected that the rumors would spread more and more. The village leader and the old patriarch prohibited them from talking nonsense, but they couldn't stop people from other villages from spreading the rumors. I heard that the rumors in Shangsi County

The news spread all over the streets and alleys.

"Xiaoyu, the little girl should clean up and learn some needlework and read some books. Look, you have wasted so much money. In the end, you are still trying to draw water from a bamboo basket." Little Yao laughed proudly.

What Dalang said is absolutely correct. The dead girl has a bad reputation now. The county school will definitely not accept her, and the same is true for other private schools.

Seeing how prosperous their second wife is now, Da Lang went to the Zhang family private school, and will be engaged to the daughter of the Xie family next year, and the head of the family can make money. The more Xiao Yao thinks about it, the more proud he is. This damn girl was so arrogant before, but now she is scared.

Bar.

"So what if you have talent? Man, that is life! My eldest son was born to be an official and be rich and noble." Little Yao raised his chin and said domineeringly to Zhan Feiyu: "You don't study anymore anyway.

You've ruined these papers, so I'll do something good and take them back to Dalang for his calligraphy practice."

Zhan Feiyu now has no shortage of money, so he no longer uses the cheapest jute paper when practicing calligraphy. Instead, he buys rough-edged paper for fifty cents a dollar.

In fact, little Yao family is not short of two or three hundred coins. Firstly, she is greedy for money, and secondly, she does it intentionally, just to humiliate Zhan Feiyu and let out a bad breath, so that the elders of the Muramasa clan will protect her, bah!

Stepping back, Zhan Feiyu avoided the little Yao who was grabbing things, and said with a smile: "In the "Daqing Law", robbers are punished for two years, and those who hurt others are punished by three hundred miles of exile. Second sister-in-law wants to test the law by herself?"

"Damn girl, if you take anything less, you will fool me, I'm afraid you won't do it!" Little Yao sarcastically said, she would have dared not do it before, but now...

Little Yao's eyes were fierce, and when he thought about the swollen face that was slapped by Mrs. Li, his face suddenly turned ferocious, "You have things that my mother did not teach me, I will let you curse people with sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, little Yao raised his hand and hit Zhan Feiyu on the face.

"It's time to teach you a lesson. You're so young, huh, you don't take your elders seriously!" Guihua's sister-in-law agreed loudly. Doesn't Mr. Li just feel sorry for her daughter? Yao Chunhua beat this damn girl today, and Ms. Li also

It can turn the world upside down!

Zhan Feiyu's eyes suddenly darkened, he raised the paper in his hand to block Xiao Yao's arm, and quickly kicked her knee with his right foot.

Since she was three or four years old, Zhan Feiyu has been following Shan Wazi, Er Niu and the others running all over the mountains and plains. While they were playing around, she was exercising her physical fitness.

Over the past two years or so, she has slowly started to practice Sanda moves. Although she has no internal skills, she can protect herself with every move, not to mention the little Yao family.

There was a click! What followed was little Yao's scream like a pig being slaughtered!

During the fight, he was kicked in the knee from the front, which caused him to kneel down at the slightest, and fractured at the worst!

Fortunately, Zhan Feiyu was only eight years old, and a full kick only made little Yao fall to her knees with a plop. But what made her unlucky was that her knee happened to hit the protruding stone tip on the ground!

Zhan Feiyu hugged the rough-edged paper in his arms and stepped back, his big black eyes looking left and right, his expression innocent and kind, as if he had no idea why little Yao fell to his knees and howled.

"Huh?" Several women on the side who were trying to start a fight were also dumbfounded.

Little Yao just rushed over suddenly, raising his hand to hit Zhan Feiyu. They didn't have time to react, and then they saw little Yao kneeling on the ground.

"I don't know either." Zhan Feiyu said crisply.

She kicked people very fast, and little Yao's body had just blocked Zhan Feiyu, which also caused the women behind her not to see what happened.

Little Yao's face turned pale in pain, he raised his head, a vicious light burst out from his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to kill you, you damn girl!"

"Ah! Ah!" Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded. Everyone looked up and saw Mrs. Zhan suddenly rushing over with a bamboo broom.

Since she became mute, Mrs. Zhan has not appeared in front of the villagers for half a year. Now when she saw her, several women were shocked.

Old Mrs. Zhan was wearing black coarse clothes, her hair was all white, she was as thin as a skeleton, with only a piece of skin left on her face. Her stern face, coupled with her sinister eyes, made people feel scared.

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"Xiaoyu, come here quickly!" An aunt said quickly, raising her hand to pull Zhan Feiyu behind her.

"Thank you, Auntie..." Before Zhan Feiyu could finish his words, he saw Mrs. Zhan rushing over, screaming twice, and hit little Yao with the broom in her hand.

Uh... This time it was Zhan Feiyu's turn to be dumbfounded, and several women were so surprised that they almost dropped their eyes.

"Mom, you are crazy!" Little Yao was still kneeling on the ground unable to get up.

The bamboo broom scratched his cheek, and a burning pain came through him. Little Yao screamed in pain, "Damn old woman, why did you hit me..."

But the harder Mr. Yao screamed, the harder Mrs. Zhan hit her. After the bamboo silk on the broom was bald, all that was left in her hand was the broom handle.

Mrs. Zhan glared at little Yao sitting on the ground with a sinister look, suddenly raised the broom handle and smashed it down.

"Ah!" A shrill scream sounded, and little Yao rolled on the ground in pain, but old lady Zhan struck her down hard one after another as if she was crazy.

There was a click! The sound of the broom handle hitting the kneecap was terrifying.

"Auntie?" Guihua's sister-in-law, who was trying to start a fight, took several steps back in fear and let out a panicked cry, fearing that the broom handle in Mrs. Zhan's hand would hit her leg.

Zhan Feiyu patted his chest in fear, this is really cruel!

He lay on the ground with a gray face and gasped. Little Yao's face was scratched by bamboo silk like a spider's web. There was a big bump on his forehead, and his nose was bleeding. If he hadn't been moaning in pain,

I thought I was beaten to death.

"Ho ho!" Mrs. Zhan was also tired from beating her. She hunched her thin body, raised her head, and looked at Zhan Feiyu with a sinister look. She suddenly raised the broom handle and hit little Yao again who was lying on the ground.

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"Auntie, we can't fight, someone will die!"

"Come here! Someone killed someone..."

Finally, several women reacted and shouted at the top of their lungs.

Perhaps they were afraid that little Yao would be beaten to death by Mrs. Zhan, so several people rushed over to stop Mrs. Zhan, but she still hit little Yao on the head with the last stick, and blood flowed out.

Zhan Feiyu also took the opportunity to snatch the broom handle from Mrs. Zhan's hand and understood what she wanted to express.

Old Mrs. Zhan stared at little Yao on the ground with her poisonous eyes, wishing she could beat her to death. She was looking for death to offend Zhan Feiyu, so as not to harm her son and grandson!

Old Mrs. Zhan was poisoned and mute, but at least she was still alive. When she thought of little Yao talking about Zhan Feiyu in the village all day long, Mrs. Zhan, a married old woman, couldn't bear to listen to those dirty words.

I'm really afraid that the people behind Zhan Feiyu will come to settle accounts after the fall.

Muramasa was so angry that he lost his temper when he heard the shouting. He glanced at Zhan Laoer angrily and walked out the door.

Today, Cunzheng did not go to work in the fields, but got together with several clan elders. Zhan Laoer wanted the villagers to grow a variety of vegetables, and also raise chickens, ducks, fish and geese. He planned to collect them all and then grow them in the county.

Open a vegetable shop.

Logically speaking, this is a good thing, but Zhan Feiyu gave Muramasa a vaccination before. It is good to make money, but the key is not long-term. If the farmers waste their farmland, it will not be worth the loss.

As soon as Zhan Laoer, Muruzheng, and the clan elders walked under the banyan tree, they saw little Yao lying on the ground with a bloody head.

Zhan Laoer's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted angrily, "Zhan Feiyu, you little beast!"

Rushing over with a lunge, Zhan Lao Er raised his foot and kicked Zhan Feiyu in the chest.

He has been recovering for half a year. Although he coughs easily when the weather is cold, he is about the same as ordinary people on weekdays. A kick from an adult man can be imagined how powerful it is!

Could this be retribution in this world? Zhan Feiyu looked at the kick speechlessly. This retribution came very quickly!

"Zhan Lao Er!" Muramasa roared angrily, his voice breaking. He didn't expect Zhan Lao Er to be violent to Zhan Feiyu, but it was too late.

Zhan Feiyu threw the rough-edged paper in his hand to the ground, and held the broom handle in his right palm with his left hand. The moment Zhan Laoer's foot kicked him, he suddenly lifted it up from the bottom...

"Ah!" The even more shrill screams frightened the birds in the tree and flew away with fluttering wings.

Zhan Laoer fell to his knees with a plop and covered his crotch with both hands. The pain was so severe that he pressed his forehead against the ground and his whole body shivered from the pain.

Muramasa and the clan elders felt an inexplicable pain between their legs. Even though they were already gray-haired, none of them had ever been younger. All men knew this kind of pain!

Several women were also dumbfounded. Looking at Zhan Laoer who was moaning, and then at Zhan Feiyu who was holding a stick and looking confused, the little girl was dumbfounded.

He opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't know how this "coincidence" of a stick could hit someone like this.

"Xiaoyu, don't look!" The aunt pulled Zhan Feiyu into her arms, hugged her, and covered her ears with her hands.

After a while, Uncle Wang, the barefoot doctor in the village, came.

Mr. Li hurried over from home, and Mr. Zhan also left the farm work on the family farm and went to the old house. The couple came back for the first time since they moved out.

"Mom, I'm fine." Zhan Feiyu looked at the anxious Li and hurriedly stepped forward to hold her hand.

"It's okay." Ms. Li was really frightened. No matter how smart Xiaoyu was, she was just a child. No matter if it was Xiaoyao or Mr. Zhan, if they wanted to attack, how could Xiaoyu withstand it.

Boss Zhan looked at Zhan Feiyu from top to bottom with concerned eyes, and wanted to touch her head, but he was afraid of being rejected, so he could only stand silently beside the mother and daughter.

"Muramasa, even though Xiaoyu is my niece, she dared to commit murder at such a young age. We must not tolerate it this time!" Zhan Laoer sat on a chair, recovering from the severe pain, and stared at her with venomous eyes.

Wearing Zhan Feiyu.

Thinking of the unknown little Yao who was beaten in the bedroom, even though Muramasa knew that it was little Yao who started the trouble, it was indeed out of line for Xiaoyu to beat someone like this.

The clan elders also have the same view. Zhan Feiyu cannot study now, so they will not add insult to injury, but the preferential treatment given to Zhan Feiyu will definitely be gone.

"Just follow the clan rules!" Old man Zhan said with a sullen face and an angry look. He looked at Zhan Feiyu's family of three with nothing but indifference and hatred in his eyes.

Zhan Feiyu, who cannot study, has no use in the eyes of old man Zhan. Instead, he becomes hateful. This damn girl must study, otherwise Zhan will not be exterminated and the Li family will not move out. How can I need to live in the world?

Work!

"I……"

"Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, your mother is here." Mrs. Li interrupted Zhan Feiyu. Since those dirty rumors spread, Mrs. Li also heard a lot of sarcastic remarks.

She figured it out. If the village clan couldn't tolerate Xiaoyu, she would take Xiaoyu back to her parents' home. The eldest brother and sister-in-law were both kind-hearted, and the two of them could make money. It was better than staying in the village and being bullied by their second wife.

"Second brother, you..." Boss Zhan opened his mouth, wanting to tell him not to argue with Zhan Feiyu, but when he saw the arrogant look in his eyes, Boss Zhan didn't know how to plead for mercy.

"Brother, it's not that I don't care about people, but Xiaoyu has gone too far this time. She is going to kill her second aunt! Even if it goes to the government, we won't be the ones who get slapped!" Zhan Laoer said with a cold face.

, he is confident, but Zhan Feiyu now has nothing to rely on.

"That second brother, your wife wasn't beaten by Xiaoyu." The aunt standing aside couldn't help but spoke. Looking at Zhan second brother, she continued awkwardly: "That was done by your mother with a broom. We all saw it.

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Sister-in-law Osmanthus took the words with a stern expression, and did not forget to praise herself, "Auntie is like crazy. I can't stop her even if I want to."

"But the broom is..." Zhan Laoer's expression cracked little by little. He remembered that Zhan Feiyu was holding a broomstick in his hand, and it was still stained with blood.

The aunt explained to Zhan Laoer: "It's not that your mother beat you too hard. We were afraid that we would beat your wife to death, so we stopped your mother. Xiaoyu took the opportunity to snatch the broom away. You are

Misunderstood."

Muramasa and the clan elders were once again dumbfounded, what happened!

Zhan Laoer could hardly keep the expression on his face. He even thought that they were all lying and trying to protect Zhan Feiyu! But others might, but Sister-in-law Guihua had an old grudge with Mr. Li, so it was impossible for her to help Zhan Feiyu.

Fish hide.

"Mother." Zhan Feiyu shook Mrs. Li's hand, and her clear voice broke the eerie silence in the hall, "Let's go home."

"Okay, let's go back." Mrs. Li reacted and saw Muramasa nodded, then she held Zhan Feiyu's hand and walked outside.

The aunts also said awkwardly: "It's okay then. We should go home and cook."

In the bedroom across the wall, little Yao's sharp screams just started to sound, "Damn old woman, you hit me... you crazy woman... you don't deserve to die!"

The pain was so severe that little Yao's curses changed their tone. Fortunately, they were all flesh wounds. Although they were painful, they were not life-threatening.

Zhan Laoer's expression twisted again and again.

"Third brother." Muramasa looked at old man Zhan who was smoking a cigarette again, and said coldly: "You should also talk to third sister-in-law. She is a tolerant and tolerant mother-in-law. She can't kill her daughter-in-law.

Fight inside, this will cost lives!"

Old man Zhan didn't speak, but took a few puffs of dry cigarette. Under the white smoke, his wrinkled old face looked even older and more decadent.

Just now he had the courage to deal with Zhan Feiyu according to the clan rules, but in the end he was slapped in the face. Who would have thought that it was Mrs. Zhan who did it.

At night, many people gathered under the banyan tree. You and I kept talking about what happened during the day. They all thought that Mrs. Zhan was crazy. Even if she tried to tease her daughter-in-law, she could not kill someone.

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"You didn't see it. I was so frightened at the time that I thought it was for the little fish." The woman said with spittle flying around, vividly describing the scene at that time.

"Why are you laughing! Don't talk about me. Xiaoyu is so smart, so he is so scared."

"Yes, the broom handle with a thick wrist hit Yao Chunhua's body again and again. It hurt me just looking at it."

This matter has become an unsolved mystery in Jinlin Village. No one knows why Mrs. Zhan suddenly beat little Yao. She used to be partial to the second wife, not to mention that now Zhan is making money. Logically speaking, Mrs. Zhan only

Will be more biased.

"Osmanthus, why don't you say anything? Are you scared? Do you want to ask Mrs. Mei to call out the soul for you?" The woman pushed the stunned sister-in-law Osmanthus.

She suddenly came to her senses and probably couldn't hold back her words. Sister-in-law Osmanthus looked around and then whispered: "I went to see Chunhua in the afternoon. I heard Uncle Wang said that Chunhua's kneecap was injured and asked him to send it to the county.

I went to the hospital here to see a doctor. Uncle Wang was worried that Chunhua’s right leg was going to be ruined.”

"What?" Several women exclaimed, recalling the scene of Mrs. Zhan hitting little Yao's knee with a bamboo pole. At that time, they seemed to hear the cracking sound of broken bones.



That night, the whole village knew that little Yao's right leg had been damaged and would be disabled if not treated properly.

When delivering food in the morning, the villagers heard little Mrs. Yao cursing Zhan Feiyu in the house, saying that she was the one who kicked Zhan Feiyu and that she had to report it to the official and pay money... But no one in the village believed it. It was obviously Mr. Zhan.

Too broken.

"Okay, stop yelling. Dr. Xu from Jishi Hall is very skilled in medicine. I'll send you there in a minute." Zhan Laoer looked at little Yao who was lying on the bed with disgust.

The bloodstains on her face that had been pulled out by bamboo threads were already scarred, but they were so densely intertwined that it made Zhan Lao Er feel sick. Coupled with the ugly appearance of her scolding like a shrew, Zhan Lao Er felt desire for the first time.

Thoughts of divorce.

"Master, I must report to the official. That damn girl kicked my knees!" Little Yao squeezed out the words through his teeth. His face was twisted ferociously, and with his hair disheveled, he looked like a female ghost at first glance.

No different.

With pain in her knees, cheeks, a wound on her forehead, and pain all over her body, little Yao could not scold Mrs. Zhan as her mother-in-law, but could only curse Zhan Feiyu with all kinds of dirty words.

Zhan Feiyu took the Hu family's ox cart to Shangsi County early in the morning.

Last night she received a letter from Dr. Ji. The person who followed Zhang Xiucai had their results. This matter could not be delayed any longer, otherwise Zhan Feiyu's reputation would be really ruined.

The road between enemies is narrow! Zhan Feiyu looked at the bullock cart behind him.

Zhan Laosan, the driver of the cattle cart, greeted with a smile, "Xiaoyu, you got up early today. I remember that you used to love sleeping in."

"Zhan Feiyu!" An angry cry rang out. Little Yao, who was lying on the bullock cart, suddenly sat up. However, his knee injury was involved, and he fell down in pain. With a bang, the back of his head hit the floor of the bullock cart hard.

superior.

Zhan Feiyu touched his nose and felt pain when he heard the sound.

"Mother, please stop shouting." Zhan Dalang looked at little Yao with disgust. Not to mention the ghost-like face, mother cursed like a shrew all day long. If his classmates heard it, he would lose all his dignity.

Zhan Laoer sat aside, taking a nap with his eyes closed, obviously ignoring little Yao.

As the sky dimmed to the bright morning light, the number of oxcarts going to the county town gradually increased, and there were many people carrying burdens and baskets, all wanting to take advantage of the morning market to sell something.

Suddenly, two horses galloped from the city gate. The bullock carts and pedestrians on the road stepped aside one after another, with a hint of fear in their expressions. The two military masters on the horses were wearing cotton armor and had wild goose feather knives on their waists.

Little Yao, who had been cursing all the way, now shut up. No matter how aggressive she was, she would still be arrogant in the village. This was because Zhan Laoer could sell vegetables to Taifu Restaurant.

"Hey!" The young man stopped his horse and raised his hands to Zhan Feiyu on the ox cart, "Zhan Xiaomengtong, Chen Fei, who is going to the south to declare the Wei flag, came to pick up Zhan Xiaomengtong on the orders of Tao Baihu.

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"Excuse me." Zhan Feiyu got off the bullock cart. It was Tao Baihu who led the seizure of the Zeng family before, but this time to investigate the rumors, Doctor Ji also approached Tao Baihu.

"I'm offended." Chen Fei, who was on horseback, bent down, scooped up Zhan Feiyu in front of him with his long arms, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse began to gallop again.

Uncle Hu, who was driving the carriage, looked at the two horses galloping away in astonishment. Oh my god, he must tell his mother-in-law when he goes back. Even if Xiaoyu can't study, it's not something they can offend. He belongs to the Weisuo.

Junye! Still a little flag!

In the bullock cart on the other side, Zhan Laoer's face was extremely gloomy. How could that damn girl be so lucky? Her reputation was so bad that the county school no longer accepted her, yet she was able to hook up with the military master of the guard station.

relation!

Zhan Dalang was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head in fear. Even if he resented Zhan Feiyu in his heart, he did not dare to show it on his face.

"That shameless bitch hooked up again..." Little Yao's mouth was covered by Zhan Lao Er before he could finish his curse.

"If you want to die, don't get me and Dalang in trouble!" Zhan Laoer yelled angrily in a low voice, wishing that he could strangle little Yao to death. He was the military master of the guard station, and she dared to fight against him!

No matter how stupid Zhan Laoer is, he knows who should not be offended. The dead girl has a bad reputation. Zhao Jiaoyu of the county school does not dare to accept him, and the same goes for other tutors in private schools. That is because scholars value reputation.

But the military officers at the guard station are all rough men. If you make them angry, they can chop you with a knife!


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