At this time in Yushutun, in Grandma Zhao's yard.
Zhao Qian was dragged back by his father and beaten with a bamboo stick in front of his grandparents.
It seemed that Zhao Qian was beaten until he cried loudly, but in fact, when his clothes were lifted up, there was not even a red mark on his legs.
After this incident, the crime committed by Zhao Qian was put to rest.
The little guy was standing at the gate of the yard with his head stretched out happily, waiting for Zhao Wei to come and help him.
What Zhao Wei said at the time was that when his family members would stop pursuing the matter, he would let Zhao Qian wait at the gate, and when Zhao Wei came back from the city, they would give him a small roast chicken.
In order to get food, the child refused to give up even though he was shivering from the cold.
If he had used this energy to study in school, he would not have become a fool who can't learn anything. He was taken advantage of by others, his house was robbed, and he is still counting money for others.
When he stretched his neck to look outside for the 109th time, he saw a group of men walking with the wind, running towards their house with swords and golden knives.
These people were full of murderous aura. When the wild dogs in the village saw them, they were so scared that they tucked their tails between their legs and ran away.
Zhao Qiancai was a little older and was instinctively a little scared, so he hurriedly tried to close the gate.
Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. The gate of the courtyard was not broken earlier or later, but it just happened that when he was in the most urgent situation, the gate could not be closed.
Finally, this group of people forcibly demolished the door in time and pushed Zhao Qian's small body open, looking very arrogant.
"Where's Zhao Long? Don't let him play dead. Come out and pay back the money. 3,000. If you don't pay 3,000, we won't leave today no matter what."
As soon as these people appeared, they messed up the yard, crushed the winnowing basket, broke the water tank, pushed the firewood to pieces, and overturned the millstone...
Everything that could be ruined was ruined.
It can be said that in their hands, nothing in this yard can remain intact.
Zhao Qian was so scared that he ran back to his home, closed the door, and went to the window to watch the fun.
My uncle and aunt also crowded together, staring at these people with shining eyes.
The eldest aunt murmured thankfully, "Fortunately, we have already separated. Listen to what those people said. 3,000. This fourth child is simply courting death. How dare he do that?"
The uncle was also afraid and said, "The fourth child is so bold. I thought he would be successful. I was usually so tolerant. I didn't expect..."
If he had known that he was such a piece of rubbish, he should have shown his authority as an elder brother and let his fourth brother participate in the labor.
Over the years, Zhao Long has eaten the best food and worn the best clothes. He doesn't need to do any work. He just needs to lie down and play, eat and sleep, sleep and eat. His life is so carefree.
And all this was achieved at their expense.
When I think of this, I feel so angry that my teeth itch.
"This little bastard has grown up. Let these people give him a hard time and see if he dares to act so high and mighty in the future."
At this time, Zhao Qian started to yell excitedly, "Stop talking! A fight is about to start! Look!"
These men rushed into the grandmother's room to find Zhao Long.
Naturally, his grandmother was not happy about this and was standing there acting as a door god with a kitchen knife in her hand.
The old man was too powerful, and these people were not very aggressive, so they didn't rush to force their way in.
Soon, these people turned their attention to the small mud house nearby and pulled out Zhao Long who was recuperating from his injuries.
Zhao Long, who was originally sitting with his legs crossed and happily reading a pornographic book, was caught by these people, dragged out of the bed, and thrown on the frozen snow.
There was a kang in Zhao Long's house that was heated day and night, so he was only wearing ordinary clothes, which could not keep him warm. He was shivering all over because of the cold.
"Haha... I didn't expect you to be so good at hiding. We searched for you so hard and finally found your hiding place."
"If you are thoughtful, just make up the 3,000 yuan so that we can settle our accounts and celebrate the New Year."
"Otherwise, you have to take something away today, so you can figure out which parts are redundant!"
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Zhao Long hugged himself tightly, shivering from the cold, and kept trying to be tough.
"How can there be 3,000? Isn't it only 500? You came here to blackmail me. I won't pay it back."
"Heh, we've already told you about our interest rate, nine out of seventeen return. If you're not good at math, you should go back to school and get some training. With this little IQ, you still dare to come out and mess around. You won't even know how you died."
After saying that, he forcibly pulled out one of his arms.
"It seems that if we don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how powerful we are."
"Catch him, don't let him get away."
These people swung their knives and prepared to cut off Zhao Long's arms.
Zhao Long was unable to free himself, and then he realized that these people were serious and not just trying to make trouble.
He immediately started crying for his parents, and the whole yard was filled with his screams.
It was at this moment that her grandmother, who was extremely confused, roared out like a thunderbolt.
"Stop it, it's all about money. If you have anything to say, just talk it out. Don't hurt the relationship. If someone dies, you won't be able to escape!"
"Let him go. I'll pay off whatever money Lao Si owes you."
After hearing this, Zhao Long felt truly remorseful, thinking that he was too unfilial to his own mother and had not shown her proper respect.
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