Chapter 22 The Son of Sin 22
“He’s the one who caused this mess at home,” the eldest child said viciously.
Erwa also said, "We're young, so killing someone isn't illegal!"
Zhang Qiaofen was trembling with anger. She snatched the sickles from their hands, threw them away, and slapped them repeatedly.
"Who taught you that?"
"I see you all want to die, don't you!"
The two sons were frightened by their mother and cried, looking at her in fear.
After Zhang Qiaofen went inside, she started smashing things again and even hit Ji Dama, yelling, "You two short-lived devils ruined my son!"
"If you want to die, go die yourselves! How old are my two kids?"
"You even instigated them to kill people. I think you are the ones who deserve to die the most."
Before Old Mrs. Ji could say anything, the last bowl in the house was smashed in her face.
"From now on, I'm separating from you two scumbags!" Zhang Qiaofen said resolutely.
"I won't take care of you anymore, and my son doesn't need your help either." She had made up her mind.
She doesn't understand what change is, but staying away from these rotten people is an option.
Zhuangniu's wife was already exhausted. If she doesn't leave, they will definitely become a burden to her in the future.
She will be exploited and leeched by them for the rest of her life.
Even if she doesn't remarry, she should stay away from them, otherwise they will kill her and her two children.
"What did you say? No way!" Old Mrs. Ji exclaimed excitedly, "That's our Ji family's grandson!"
"These are my sons! Your own sons are either dead or paralyzed!"
At this point, Zhang Qiaofen's lips trembled: "Yes, there must be something dirty in your house."
"Otherwise, how could life have turned out like this?"
"It must be, it's all retribution."
As she spoke, she began packing her and her two children's belongings. Grandma Ji had regained her energy and couldn't stay in bed any longer.
"No, you can't take my grandson away!"
Seeing that she was serious, Old Mrs. Ji knelt down immediately: "Please, second son's family, if you take the two children away, how are we, mother and son, supposed to live?"
"You can't just abandon us!"
Zhang Qiaofen pushed her away: "Then go die!"
Seeing that she was serious, Ji Dama also dragged his leg to grab the things, saying, "How could you do this?"
“Once you marry into our family, you’re one of us. You’ll be struck by lightning for doing this.”
Zhang Qiaofen kicked his rotten leg, making him wince in pain.
"If lightning strikes, you'll be the first one to be struck."
"Big Brother, Second Brother, grab your things! Let's go!"
The two children, their faces filled with terror, clutched their belongings, while Grandma Ji held them back, refusing to let them leave.
"We can't leave!"
Zhang Qiaofen pushed her away: "You have to go."
They took their belongings and led the two children outside. The three of them had nowhere to go, so they decided to find an abandoned cave dwelling.
Just get through this year.
She was ruthless; she took everything she could use and left nothing behind.
Others who saw it also found it strange.
Hearing that she wanted to separate from the family and live alone with her two children, he also felt it was inappropriate.
However, Zhang Qiaofen'er has become quite shrewd now, directly stating that Ji Dama has ulterior motives and cannot be in the same room with them anymore.
Others just filled in their own imaginations after hearing it.
With only an orphan and a widow, it's no wonder she wanted to move out and separate from the family.
People also brought them things.
They helped clean up the abandoned kiln: "We can manage no matter what, once the child is grown, things will be easier for you."
The two children sat together, looking frightened by their mother.
After everyone left, Zhang Qiaofen looked at them and said, "You're not allowed to provoke Ji Huaizhi anymore. Your father is gone, so the three of us, mother and son, will live like this from now on."
Seeing the two children crying incessantly, they said:
“Your father is dead, so your mother will definitely have to support you, but your uncle is useless and your grandmother is old. Your mother can’t support so many people.”
"And your uncle is not a good person; they will drag us down with them."
As she spoke, she herself began to cry.
He started cursing Ji Erma again, and only started doing his work after he felt better from cursing.
"Mom, will they die?"
Zhang Qiaofen shook her head: "No, your grandma is very shrewd. Although your uncle's leg is broken, he's not without hands, and he still has another leg."
She knew that life wouldn't be easy until her child grew up.
There's always trouble around a widow's door; it's already a kindness not to bully her.
But she felt she couldn't continue living with that mother and son.
She would rather die than die in the same house as them.
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Grandma Qiu followed the village chief around the village a few times, but to be honest, she didn't see anything.
She wanted to see the child the village chief had mentioned.
But we didn't run into them.
"After his mother left, the child ran around everywhere and never went back."
"Sometimes you'll run into people from the village, but they disappear in the blink of an eye. It's really weird."
Before Granny Qiu could say anything, someone nearby called for the village chief.
She is Zhuangniu's mother.
"This must be Granny Qiu, right? I wanted to invite you here before, but I couldn't find you when I went to look for you."
"They say you're good at predicting things. Could you help me find out where my son is?"
"He's gone, and we don't know if he's dead or alive."
"Now my wife has run away too, and I'm heartbroken as her mother!" she said, wiping away tears.
She doesn't look like the wicked mother-in-law she used to be at all.
Village chief: "It happened before. After he went missing, accidents and deaths frequently occurred in the villages behind the village."
Grandma Qiu waved her hand: "Don't bother looking anymore, your son is dead."
"Your face suggests you have four children; one died young, and another recently passed away."
"and......"
The village chief felt that she spoke too casually.
Some were incredulous: "Really? We need to see the person, dead or alive!"
Grandma Qiu immediately shut her mouth, not saying anything more.
"What?" Zhuangniu's mother almost fainted.
The village chief quickly pulled her back.
I'm afraid the other person will jump up and hit me.
Grandma Qiu was old and had become quite detached from worldly affairs. She didn't mention that she should lose another son.
Not only that, the village chief's appearance was also not good.
His forehead was dark, and it seemed he wouldn't live much longer. Several other men in the village were the same.
However, she couldn't solve it; she was just curious about what was happening in their village.
I wanted to come and see.
It seems they've done something wrong and are about to suffer retribution.
Looking down at a mother crying like this, I asked, "You haven't found your son who just died?"
"Give me a piece of clothing, or I'll help you take a look."
She is capable of doing this.
Upon hearing this, Zhuangniu's mother quickly got up and went back: "Okay, okay, I'll go back and get it right away."
"Actually, I had a feeling that he was gone, but since I couldn't find him, I felt that he should be alive."
"Also, bring some paper money, incense, and white wine," Granny Qiu instructed.
When Granny Qiu received Zhuangniu's clothes, she spat out a mouthful of wine on them and mumbled some unknown incantation. Three incense sticks were lit in front of her, and paper money was being burned.
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