Without Jian Xiu by her side, would it be easy for her to deal with Zhang Zixuan?
Thinking of this, Old Liu's pace became more impatient.
End of the village.
After their mothers left, Zhang Zixuan began to pick up the plantains.
Jian Xiu said that they had been making money from this thing for a long time, because the villagers would soon find out.
You can hide it for a while, but you can hide it for a lifetime.
So he had to get more before others found out.
If Feixuan and Feiyi pass the exams today, they will have to spend more money.
As for building the house, according to Jian Xiu's design, it would take only a few minutes to complete it.
Thinking of this, he paused even more from peeling the bamboo shoots.
While peeling the bamboo shoots, they were cooking on the stove.
"Mom, it looks like Jian Xiu won't be back soon, let's go in!"
A line of people, before the people arrived, the sound had already arrived.
Zhang Zixuan is good at martial arts, so his hearing is naturally more sensitive than that of ordinary people.
Hearing this, his brows immediately frowned.
However, he reacted quickly and immediately took the stick that had been prepared for him and placed it next to the wheelchair.
Always ready to get started.
Then he quickly took the bamboo shoots aside and picked up the straw next to it to cover it up.
After making sure that he would be discovered, he walked to the gate of the courtyard and waited for them.
After doing all this, Zhang Zixuan squinted his eyes and looked at the gate of the courtyard.
Sure enough, after a while, the first and second wives, headed by Old Liu, arrived.
Having learned the lesson from last time, Old Man Zhang did not come this time.
Come to think of it, why would he do something like this?
He and Old Liu have always been at odds with each other, one playing the good cop and the other the bad cop.
For things like this, Old Man Zhang and Old Mrs. Liu would come forward, but behind the scenes, it was obvious that Old Man Zhang did not put in enough effort.
In a word, Old Liu was the woman who was used as a gun, but she knew it herself.
These were also analyzed by Jian Xiu and Zhang Zixuan.
Otherwise, he would have really thought about it that deeply.
"Bang..."
The leader, Mrs. Liu, kicked the door of the yard open.
When she saw that Zhang Zixuan was the only one there, Old Liu herself didn't even notice that she was already deeply relieved in her heart.
The last time Jian Xiu loved her, the scene was still vivid in her mind.
"What are you doing here? Don't forget, we are no longer related. We have no relationship at all." Zhang Zixuan asked with a frown.
"It doesn't matter? Hahaha, you've been eating and drinking my food all these years, are those all silver?"
"I probably made a lot of money for you when I was escorting goods in the past few years. What kind of life did our fourth room live in the old house? I'm afraid you don't need me to repeat it again!" Zhang Zixuan said lightly.
In the eyes of others, these words may not be dared to be said.
But he, Zhang Zixuan, was not as ignorant as he was. When his legs were still able to move, the four families in their old house could still get by.
However, ever since his legs became paralyzed, their family has been in dire straits every day.
All of this can be attributed to the old woman in front of us, Mrs. Liu.
Thinking of this, how could he be polite to her?
"Hahaha, I've raised you for a few years, do you think that your little money is enough to pay me back? I tell you, if you want to break off the engagement, that's impossible, unless you give me another hundred taels, otherwise..."
"You must be dreaming!" Zhang Zixuan interrupted Old Liu before she could finish her words.
Zhang Zihua, who was standing by, saw this and said quickly:
"Mom, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? If he wants to give us money, can we just move all these things out of his house?"
"Yes, yes, yes, let's all move out and see if they can give us some silver. I heard that those damn wild boars were sold for several taels of silver. Now that we're here today, the silver should naturally belong to us."
Hearing Zhang Zihua's words, Zhang Zixuan immediately felt uncomfortable.
Even if he is a relative of this family, even if he really has no blood relationship with this family.
But the brotherhood we had when we lived together was real.
In the past, he always understood that everyone in the family called Old Liu "mother", but why did he always feel that she always liked him?
If Jian Xiu said so, she really didn't think so much.
Now that I think about it, it was Jian Xiu's foresight.
But this can’t be blamed on Zhang Zihua. In the old house before, the only one he played well with was Zhang Zifu from the third room.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zixuan looked towards the pile of things at the door again.
Fortunately, the third room's 그놊 is here.
It seems that they also knew that the third room would attack them, so they avoided the third room and came here.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zixuan curled up the corners of his lips and laughed coldly.
"What are you laughing at? Do you think you are still the same Zhang Zixuan as before?" Zhang Zihua asked with his neck stiff.
"Today, no one of you can touch anything here. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless with the stick in my hand." Zhang Zixuan said coldly to them.
"Welcome in, Lu Yaoling, the second episode of Yao Wusi. Come in and brag a little!"
When he said this, his eyes never left Old Liu.
Zhang Zixuan knew that as long as she said a word, no matter how many people they tried, they would not dare to touch anything here.
Unexpectedly, after Zhang Zixuan finished saying this, he aroused Old Liu's wild laughter.
"He's just a piece of trash. What do you think you have to stop him? Zirong and Zihua, go in and carry out the bag of rice that was not taken away last time."
"Who dares?" Zhang Zixuan said coldly.
As he said this, he raised the stick in his hand.
Seeing this, the old man Zhang Zirong couldn't help but said:
"Old Third, don't blame us for being polite. Everyone in this village knows that your fourth branch has captured a group of wild boars. You even brought half a pig to Jian Xiu's parents' home. You treated your mother-in-law like this, so how come the people in our old house can even see a piece of your meat?"
As an old man, Zhang Zirong thought that what he said was very cultured.
In his opinion, the reason why they are like this today is entirely due to the filial piety of the fourth room.
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