[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 Yongqiang was carried back home by Zhao Cuihong and Zhao Qingshui. Although they were unhappy about the treatment given by County Magistrate Zhou, they did not dare to disobey his order. Now his father-in-law's family had been imprisoned, leaving only the children and the couple.
Zhao Yongqiang didn't want to enter the cell again.
The silver was hidden underground, but within three days, it was dug out again by the couple.
Looking at the huge pile of silver, Zhao Yongqiang felt as if his heart was being dug out.
It seems that ever since Qingyun returned to his ancestral home, his luck has been bad. No wonder this kid is born to be unlucky for him. Zhao Yongqiang was puzzled.
"Zhao Qingyun, return the money." Zhao Yongqiang no longer regarded Zhao Qingyun as his hope.
"You old bastard, take this silver to the coffin." Cuihong cursed even more viciously.
Zhao Qingyun did not miss the disgust in his father's eyes. He was already nine years old, and he didn't understand why things had become so bad.
Taking the silver, he reluctantly went to the next door.
Qian Chunhua offered incense to Zhao Daqing before she began to disinfect and apply medicine to Qingsong and Qingfeng's wounds.
The eyes were gentle and the movements were soft. This scene once again hurt Zhao Qingyun who came to return the money.
"Second Aunt..." Zhao Qingyun stood behind Qian Chunhua and murmured.
He didn't dare call Qian Chunhua "mother" anymore.
Qian Chunhua looked at Zhao Qingyun and asked in a bad tone, "What are you doing here?"
Zhao Qingyun: "I... I'm here to pay back the money for my father."
Qian Chunhua turned to Zhao Yu and said, "Mom, Zhao Qingyun has returned the money."
After saying that, he turned around and continued to treat the wounds of the two children, no longer paying attention to Zhao Qingyun.
Zhao Qingyun looked at Qian Chunhua's back with disappointment. After paying the money back, he turned around and left dejectedly.
"Wait, Zhao Qingyun."
Qian Chunhua suddenly remembered what Zhao Yongyu had said, that the butcher and his two sons were the bandits who had arrived at Huanghualing the day before they massacred the village.
Could it be that the butcher had been planning to rob him of his silver for a long time, rather than just acting on impulse?
"Why did your grandfather come to our village the day before?" Qian Chunhua's tone was full of inquiry.
Zhao Qingyun was stunned and stammered, "I... I went to their village... My grandpa... my grandpa sent me back."
When Qian Chunhua heard Zhao Qingyun's answer, he became even more suspicious, "Does your grandfather know that we broke off the relationship with my father's family? Does he also know that the escort agency paid compensation to Yongcai?"
“I… I know…” Zhao Qingyun was not stupid either. Qian Chunhua’s question made him react.
But he didn't dare to lie, because Second Aunt was too powerful.
Qian Chunhua glanced at Zhao Yu and Zhao Yongyu, and the two finally realized that it was Zhao Qingyun who had caused all the trouble in their family.
I don't know whether he did it intentionally or unintentionally, but he brought such a big disaster to the family.
At this moment, even Zhao Qingyun, who used to love him, looked at him with disappointment.
Zhao Qingyun left, and Qian Chunhua was filled with resentment.
Just beating up Zhao Yongqiang was not enough, they only broke his leg. The couple had bullied Qingsong for eight years. Qian Chunhua felt indignant when she thought of the suffering Qingsong had endured in those eight years.
As his mind turned, Qian Chunhua thought of his own shop.
At the beginning, Qian Chunhua planned to give the shop directly to Granny Xu's family.
Firstly, it was because Granny Xu's family had helped him several times, and secondly, Granny Xu's family had dozens of strong laborers, so they were not afraid to open a shop even in troubled times.
But now, several bandits have escaped, and Qian Chunhua dares not hand over the shop to Granny Xu.
No matter how powerful their family is, they cannot compare with the bandits who have killed people.
Since Zhao Yongqiang and his wife have always wanted their own shop... and since a few bandits have escaped..., why don't I divert the trouble to someone else?
Thinking of this, Qian Chunhua felt that the plan was feasible. He stood up and followed Zhao Qingyun to Zhao Yongqiang's house.
"What are you doing here?" Qian Chunhua was looked at with caution. She was still frightened by the way she had shown off her power in the shop just now.
"I want to discuss a business deal with you." Qian Chunhua ignored Cuihong and turned his gaze to Zhao Yongqiang.
Even though Cuihong was dancing happily, Zhao Yongqiang was the one who made all the decisions for the first wife's family, both big and small.