[Space + Stockpiling + Modern-to-Ancient Time Travel + Natural Disasters + Famine Escape]
Qian Chunhua, who had been single all her life, suddenly time-traveled—bringing along a space full ...
Zhao Daqing was completely confused. How could such a young child rise to such a level that even her in-laws couldn't tolerate him?
"My dear relatives, what do you mean?" Zhao Daqing was unsure of what the butcher and the other man meant, so he simply asked directly.
Mother-in-law: "We will live in my in-laws' house."
Zhao Daqing was stunned, "But my house can't accommodate it."
"No, we can just squeeze in." The mother-in-law waved her hand nonchalantly.
Zhao Daqing looked at the butcher and saw that he meant the same thing. He couldn't help but remind him again, "My dear, there are only two beds in my family, including the old family."
The butcher's eyes widened. "Why is there only one bed?"
After saying that, he stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of Qian Chunhua's east wing, "I heard that the second brother's house has a big kang, which can easily accommodate seven or eight people."
After a pause, the butcher continued, "Even if the big kang can't accommodate everyone, isn't there a shop next to the official road? There's still room for a few people there."
Zhao Daqing then understood that this was the butcher's idea.
No matter how shameless Zhao Daqing was, he knew that he had no say in Qian Chunhua's family, not to mention that he didn't want to be the boss at all.
Zhao Daqing said to the butcher with an embarrassed look on his face, "My dear relative, it's not that I won't help you, but the second son's wife has severed her relationship with our Zhao family, and the severance document is still there."
Mother Zhao walked into the main room carrying two bowls of hot water. Just now in the kitchen, she had pricked up her ears to listen to the conversation in the main room, and she knew the ins and outs of the incident clearly.
Mother Zhao put down the bowl and said to the butcher and his wife with a smile, "My dear relatives, we have really severed our relationship with the second brother's family. If you don't believe me, I'll go get you the paperwork."
After saying that, Zhao's mother walked towards the main house.
The butcher slammed the table, stood up, and glared at him, "Zhao Daqing, what do you mean? This is the first time our family has come to us for help in all these years, and you are actually making excuses."
The butcher looked so ferocious that Zhao Daqing was shocked. He didn't expect that the butcher, such a rough man, would turn against him at any time.
When Zhao Daqing met this kind of person, he really had no choice but to repeat the same sentence over and over again, "We have severed our relationship with the second branch."
The butcher slammed the table and shouted, "Then I'll go find your second son's wife myself."
At this moment, Zhao Daqing, the butcher and others did not know that Qian Chunhua was no longer in Huanghualing, but had gone to the provincial capital.
As soon as the butcher walked out of the yard, Zhao Daqing knew that the situation could not be handled properly. He asked Zhao's mother to quickly invite the village chief and the clan leader, while he followed the butcher to try to stop him.
Next door to the Zhao family, Qian's mother and Qingfeng were resting on the kang.
The disaster in Tugang Village made Qian's mother worried and scared. Except for Qingsong and Xiaoling who went to school, Qian's mother detained Qingfeng and did not let him go out.
Qingfeng was so bored that he could only squat on the kang in horse stance and practice the basic techniques taught to him by Master Lu Qing.
While taking care of the children, Qian's mother kept doing needlework.
There was a loud shot from outside, which made Qian's mother's heart skip a beat. She opened the door and shouted at the courtyard gate, "Who is it?"
The butcher said angrily, "It's me, Cuihong's father."
When Qian's mother heard that it was Xiao Cuihong's father, she was relieved. If he was not a bandit, she just didn't know why Xiao Cuihong's father came to their house.
Qian's mother asked Qingfeng to stay on the kang and play by himself and not to practice for the time being. She went to the door and opened the courtyard gate.
There was a group of people standing at the gate of the courtyard, including the butcher and his wife, the second son Erzhu, three daughters-in-law, Cuihong, and Zhao Daqing who followed behind.
This scene scared Qian's mother.