Chapter 83 I Go Beg Her
"Oh, Lao Er, I can't walk anymore. Please carry me on your back for a walk. Look at my feet, they are covered in blood."
Zhao used to be a peasant woman who worked in the fields for a living. After more than ten years of pampered life in the capital, she became much more pampered. She complained of being tired after walking such a short distance.
Jiang Nanzhou wondered what was wrong with her. When he heard her say her feet were bleeding, he lowered his head to look at her feet. Sure enough, she was not lying. There was indeed blood seeping out of her shoes.
But he was already old and very tired, so how could he have the strength to carry her? He turned his head and looked at his eldest son Jiang Ziqing who had been silent behind him.
This child was born to him and Zhou, who was also his first wife and also from the village. Since coming to the capital, his status had gradually risen, and he gradually looked down on Zhou and her son.
Normally, he has no sense of presence in the mansion. Now he is exiled with Jiang Ziqing's mother. He has been huddled in the corner and has a very low sense of presence.
If Zhao hadn't wanted someone to carry her, he probably wouldn't have thought of this son for a while.
"Come here and carry your grandmother on your back."
When Jiang Ziqing heard Jiang Nanzhou calling him, he walked out from the back of the crowd, walked silently to Zhao's side and squatted down.
Zhao didn't care who carried her, as long as she didn't have to walk alone, so she didn't care who carried her.
This little episode passed quickly and the team continued walking until it got dark, when Li Qiang finally asked everyone to stop.
They were going to spend the night in the woods again tonight. After walking all day, they had something to eat in the morning. Except for Jiang Nanyuan and the Lin family, everyone else was starving.
Especially Jiang Ziqing, he was not favored in the mansion and lived like a servant. He and his mother usually went hungry.
Naturally, his health was not very good. After walking for a long time, he finally shouted to stop. He could not bear it anymore. His legs were trembling and he just fell forward.
The whole person fell down, and Zhao fell with him. She was thrown directly over Jiang Ziqing's head and even rolled several times on the ground.
"mother."
Jiang Nanfeng, Jiang Nanzhou and Jiang Nanqing were all shocked when they saw this. They shouted at the same time and ran over.
Several people helped Zhao up from the ground. Jiang Nanzhou walked towards Jiang Ziqing angrily and kicked him hard in the abdomen. "You rebellious son, did you do this on purpose? I'll beat you to death."
"Wuwuwu, Master, please spare me. Ziqing definitely didn't mean it. Master, please go easy on me."
When Jiang Ziqing's mother, Zhou, saw that her son was about to be beaten to death, she ran up crying to stop it.
Jiang Nanzhou was very angry now, so he didn't want to hear her explanation. He kicked her away, and when he saw her fall to the ground, he was still not satisfied, so he walked up to her and kicked her a few more times.
Jiang Ziqing saw his mother being kicked to the ground, holding her stomach and unable to get up for a long time. He endured the severe pain, crawled up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, ran towards Jiang Nanzhou, pushed him hard, and then hugged Zhou tightly.
"Mom, are you okay?"
Seeing Jiang Ziqing pushing Jiang Nanzhou down in order to save her, her pupils shrank sharply.
It's over. If they make him angry, they will all be finished.
"Ziqing, you should admit your mistake to your father and stop making him angry, or he will beat you to death."
Zhou didn't care about her own life or death, but she couldn't let her only son be beaten to death by Jiang Nanzhou.
"Mom, I've had enough. If he wants to beat us to death, then let him. I don't want to live anymore. I've had enough of living in the mansion for so many years. I don't want a father like this."
Jiang Nanzhou stood up and strode over. When he heard these words, his anger reached its peak and the veins on his forehead bulged.
Seeing some wooden sticks in the woods nearby, he strode forward, picked up a stick, walked towards the two women, and hit them hard.
"Unfilial son, I will beat you to death."
Jiang Ziqing held Zhou tightly in his arms, and most of the sticks fell on him.
He stopped beating Jiang Ziqing until he was tired. Jiang Ziqing was almost dying from the beating, breathing more out than in.
"Hmph! From now on, you are no longer my son, and you are no longer a member of our Jiang family. Get out of here and don't get in my way."
Jiang Nanzhou flicked his sleeves vigorously, spat at the two of them, turned around and left, completely ignoring the mother and child who were hugging and crying behind him.
Jiang Nanzhou no longer wants them, and Zhou Shi seems to have lost her backbone. She has been staying in Jiang Mansion for so many years. Although her life is hard, she can still get by. But now, Jiang Nanzhou no longer wants them. How will they live in the future?
Jiang Ziqing seemed to know what his mother was thinking. He reached out and held Zhou's hand. "Mom, don't be sad. If he doesn't want us, then we don't want him. We can survive on our own. Hasn't our life in the mansion been hard enough for so many years? In this case, we will live our own lives from now on."
Jiang Ziqing was quite open-minded. He had been hunting in the woods with the hunters in the village since he was a child. He knew a little about hunting. The reason why he had not taken action before was because he did not want to attract attention.
Just as the two of them were talking, Jiang Nanzhou came over again and handed them a divorce letter and a letter of severance of engagement.
They didn't bring any pen, ink, paper, or inkstone, so he wrote directly in blood on a piece of rag.
Life would be hard in the future, and with two less mouths to feed, he could save a lot of money.
"Master, wuwu, master, you can't be so heartless. If you divorce me, how will we live in the future? You want us to die!"
Zhou rushed towards Jiang Nanzhou and hugged his legs tightly.
Jiang Nanzhou was impatient and kicked her away with disgust, "Get out of here, don't touch me with your dirty hands, I hate them."
Zhou's attack missed and she cried for a while. She heard Jiang Ziqing coughing heavily from behind her. She turned her head and saw Jiang Ziqing spitting out a mouthful of blood.
She crawled over, hugged his head and cried, "Ziqing, are you okay? Wuuwuwu, don't scare me!"
Jiang Ziqing wanted to speak, but he felt a cramp-like pain in his abdomen and couldn't help but spit out blood again.
This frightened Zhou so much that she was at a loss. She suddenly thought of Jiang Nanyuan. She had seen her using silver needles to treat Jiang Wenjin at that time. The barefoot doctors in their village also knew how to use silver needles. She must have medical skills.
She can save her son, yes, I will go and beg her.
Thinking of this, she gently laid Jiang Ziqing flat on the ground, "Qing'er, wait here for me. I'll go get someone to save you. Don't fall asleep. Wait for me."
Jiang Ziqing felt pain and tired, and stretched out his hand to stop her, but his hand only brushed the corner of her clothes before it fell down weakly.
Zhou didn't notice. She stumbled towards Jiang Nanyuan, knelt in front of her and kowtowed desperately.
"Miss Jiang, I beg you, can you please save my son?"
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