Chapter 15: You dare to move? I will kill you
As soon as the fire was lit by Wan Laoer, Wan Laotai ordered Wan Dasao to collect firewood nearby.
Hearing Wan Jinzhe's voice, Old Lady Wan bent her body like a bow, took her small feet, and rushed over as fast as the wind.
Wan Ersao was no pushover either. She held the meat-chopping knife tightly in her hand, stood up, and the knife flashed.
"What's wrong? The wild wolf has an owner? Is this yours? Will it respond when you call it?
Also, what's wrong with us peasants? If we peasants didn't grow food, would you eat shit?
You dare to look down on us peasants? Are you worthy?
When the wolf came, you didn't even care about your mother and ran forward desperately. Now that the wolf has been killed by the young master, you come out to grab the credit. Who do you think you are?"
Wan Ersao's words were like sharp swords, piercing Wan Jinzhe's heart.
Wan Jinzhe never expected that a woman could be so eloquent.
Normally, his wife obeyed him at home, so how could she dare to speak to him like that?
The Wan Ersao in front of me is simply a fierce and shrewish woman!
Wan Jinzhe was so angry that he was shaking all over. However, when he saw the pile of wolf meat on the ground, his eyes lit up and hunger made him forget everything.
How could he miss this delicious food when he hadn't tasted meat for a month?
"Give me the meat!" As soon as Wan Jinzhe said this, he bent down to grab it.
He had always been spoiled by Liu and was used to being arrogant and domineering. He would go to great lengths to ask for any rewards from the eldest wife.
Now that he had been hungry for a month and suddenly saw so much wolf meat, how could he care about reason?
"You dare to move? I'll kill you!"
Wan Ersao held a sharp blade in her hand, the blade was as cold as a gleam of light, and her words were like the sharp blade, piercing Wan Jinzhe directly.
The eldest Wan, the second Wan, the third Wan, and the fourth Wan all gathered together and stood in front of Wan Ersao like a solid wall.
At this time, the situation was five to one. Although Wan Jinzhe was afraid, he was as tough as iron and would not lose the battle even if he lost the physical strength.
He turned around angrily and said harshly: "Just wait, I will let my nephew kill all of you untouchables, and you can go to hell and eat ghosts."
Wan Ersao raised the kitchen knife and threatened Wan Jinzhe, scaring him so much that he staggered and nearly fell, causing the entire Wan family to burst into laughter.
Wan Jinzhe was so angry that his face turned red, and his hatred for this group of peasants became deeper and deeper.
"Mom, these wolves were indeed killed by that young master. Should we tell him? After all, we didn't contribute anything, but we are just sitting back and reaping the benefits. Isn't that a bit bad?"
Wan Ersao looked at the direction where Wan Jinzhe left and said to Old Mrs. Wan with her head down.
Mrs. Wan thought for a moment, then looked up at Wan Lao Er and said, "Lao Er, go with mother to find the young master, and the rest of you should do whatever you need to do."
When Old Lady Wan turned around, she suddenly caught a glimpse of little Fubao snuggling in Liu's arms playing with his fingers. Little Fubao had been sleeping during the day and had just been frightened, so he was awake at this moment.
After thinking for a while, Mrs. Wan said to the second son, "Second son, go and get little Fu Bao here. We will go together."
Wan Lao Er glanced at his little daughter and asked doubtfully, "Mom, how inconvenient is it to take care of a child?"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just do it quickly when I tell you to!" Old Mrs. Wan scolded Old Second Wan.
Wan Laoer was so scared that he quickly shrank his neck, quickly went over to pick up little Fubao, and followed closely behind Grandma Wan.
The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren ignored Liu's group and walked straight towards Wan Xingmo's family.
When Old Lady Wan passed by Liu, she heard Liu crying and accusing her children of being unfilial.
A daughter of the third branch of the Wan family was missing and was not discovered until they were resting.
Wan Jinhan was angrily scolding Qiu for only caring about her own life and not caring about the child.
Qiu was speechless. She was holding her eldest daughter Wan Yiqun's hand at the time and thought her husband would hold her youngest daughter Wan Yihua, but unexpectedly Wan Jinhan had already disappeared without a trace.
When counting the number of people, everyone discovered that a child was missing.
Not only did the third branch of the direct line lose a child, but many people from other side branches also went missing, all of them brutally torn to pieces by wolves.
For a moment, the air was filled with low weeping sounds.
Qiu just covered her face and cried bitterly. After Wan Jinhan scolded her a few words, she stopped talking.
In his opinion, his daughter was nothing but a money-loser. If she was gone, she was gone. The worst that could happen was that he could just have another one.
Old Mrs. Wan felt that these people from the capital were extremely cold-hearted. She couldn't help but secretly curl her lips in her heart and quickened her pace.
These people are not only filthy on the outside, but also filthy on the inside.
It is better for ordinary people like them to stay away from them, so as not to accidentally become someone else's stepping stone one day.
"Second brother, speed up!" Old Lady Wan reminded.
Wan Laoer hugged little Fubao tightly and followed Grandma Wan.
"Wan Xingmo, you killed those wolves, but now those country bumpkins are picking them up and eating them. Why don't you stop them? Your grandmother is still hungry, and you, an unfilial grandson, don't you want to show your respect to her?"
Wan Jinzhe's rebuke came from far ahead.
Since everyone got separated when they escaped just now, Wan Xingmo's family gave up escaping because Wan Jinshu was injured. At this moment, they were at the end of the team.
"Uncle, if grandma is hungry, don't you still have a son like her? Why are you asking me, your grandson, for food?"
Wan Xingmo sat cross-legged next to Wan Jinshu, without raising his head, and replied indifferently.
“Wan Xingmo, this is a special situation. You killed the wolf, so you have the right to deal with it.
Come with me now to get the wolf back from those country bumpkins and honor your grandmother.
I promise not to tell anyone that you are unfilial, or you will become infamous. "
Wan Jinzhe was angered by Wan Xingmo's attitude and began to threaten him with his reputation.
Wan Xingmo finally raised his head and stared at Wan Jinzhe as if he was looking at a fool.
He slowly stood up from the ground. The sixteen-year-old boy was already a head taller than Wan Jinzhe.
Wan Jinzhe suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He no longer spoke as arrogantly as before and stammered: "Wan...Xingmo, you...what do you want to do? I tell you, I am your second uncle, don't mess around."
Wan Jinzhe was most afraid of this nephew. Wan Xingmo always had a cold face since he was a child. No one had ever seen him smile, making it difficult to guess his emotions.
The sixteen-year-old boy is like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life. He is calm, reserved and awe-inspiring.
The younger generations in the general's mansion avoided him as if he were a tiger.
"Uncle, are you afraid of me? What reputation do you think we still have? We have already been notorious, why do we need you to publicize it?"
Upon hearing this, Wan Jinzhe seemed to have seized an opportunity to insult the eldest son's family. He straightened his back instantly and angrily retorted.
"Wan Xingmo, you still have the nerve to say that! If your father hadn't collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, how could our Wan family have suffered such a disaster and been confiscated and exiled? It's all because of your father that we were implicated! You..."
Before Wan Jinzhe could finish his words, Wan Xingmo grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
Wan Jinzhe suddenly felt difficulty breathing. He grabbed Wan Xingmo's hands tightly with both hands, trying to make him let go, and kicked his legs wildly in the air.
"Wan-Xing-Mo, let me go!" Wan Jinzhe's voice became unusually hoarse.
Zhao didn't expect her son to suddenly attack her, but she just took a look and didn't say anything to stop him.
Wan Jinzhe's words are really harsh and he always picks on people's sore spots. He really should be taught a lesson by Mo'er so that he will learn his lesson.
Just as Wan Jinzhe was about to roll his eyes, a voice suddenly sounded, bringing Wan Xingmo back to his senses.
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