"I saw their wife and children fighting a few days ago. Poor Three-Head and Four-Head. Those two children must have had nothing to eat for several days."
"Why do you feel sorry for those two little bastards? I heard that they even stole sweet potatoes from Mr. Huang's house next door."
"Oh, there is such a thing. It's really wrong."
"Isn't it said that you should put the lid on the pot? What kind of son can you raise with a wife like that?"
"Do you think we should separate them? If we let them continue fighting, someone might die." One of the women asked worriedly.
"What are you worried about? If you really beat someone to death, you can just go to jail."
"You shouldn't squat, you'll get beheaded!"
"......"
Jian Xiu ignored the villagers' discussions and walked towards the old house...
Things have come to this point, and the wife and children will have their own fate.
Besides, even if they beat both sides to death now, it would have nothing to do with them.
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In the old house.
Old man Zhang, Zhang Zixuan, Zhang Zifu and Zhang Zirong discussed how to deal with Old Liu's funeral.
"When you two brothers were still at the border, your elder brother and your second brother separated the family, and this silver was divided between them."
At this point, Old Man Zhang gave a wry smile, but even so, he still insisted on handing more than two taels of silver to Zhang Zixuan and Zhang Zifu.
"I know. With your current status, you shouldn't need a few ounces of this stuff, but this should have been yours. Just think of it as fulfilling your mother's wish. Take it!"
After saying that, he stuffed two pieces of silver into the two men's hands.
"Dad, you are..."
"Your mother divided the four portions of silver equally, but your second brother had a leg problem, so your mother was partial to him and gave him more. Don't blame him..."
Having said that, Old Man Zhang looked at Zhang Zixuan with a hint of guilt.
In the past, Zhang Zixuan only had leg injuries, and both of his legs were disabled, but Zhang Zihua at least could run and jump.
However, what did they do at that time?
"Dad, take this money back and use it!" Zhang Zifu quickly pushed the silver in his hand back.
Old man Zhang was right. Given his current status, he really didn't need this little money.
However, Old Man Zhang did not accept it. He just looked at Zhang Zixuan, handed him a small bag, and continued:
"This dress was from your childhood. There used to be a bag of gold locks and gold flakes, but they were lost by you and your mother. Those should be things that can prove your identity."
"Originally you should have been called Zhang Zigui. The four of us were brothers, and we were just rich and powerful. Later, when we saw the word 'Xuan' on the golden lock, we named you Zhang Zixuan..."
As Old Man Zhang talked more and more, Zhang Zixuan's mood became heavier.
"Don't blame your mother. She already knows she's wrong. Before you came back, she kept talking about you two brothers. I guess if you come back to see her, it will be considered as fulfilling her dream. Even if you leave, it will be one less regret..."
After taking the things from Old Man Zhang, Zhang Zixuan nodded slightly.
But there is still no word, which can be regarded as Zhang Zixuan's attitude.
How can the word "forgiveness" be so easy?
Just as I finished explaining the matter here, Aunt Su rushed into the yard from the door.
The news brought back was about the second brother Zhang Zihua and Chen Sixi.
"Lao Zhang, go check on your second son and his wife. What are they doing?"
Then he told her everything about the fight between him and his wife at the end of the village.
Hearing this, Old Man Zhang just waved his hand weakly and replied:
"You don't need to tell me about their affairs with their wife anymore, old man. I can't care less about them anymore."
Ever since his mother's body was still warm, his wife and he had been fighting among themselves.
After saying this, Old Man Zhang walked into the house.
Although he and Lao Liu often quarreled on weekdays, he was still his partner after all.
The two of them had been together for so many years, and it would be a lie to say that I wasn't hurt if he left suddenly.
He didn't even know whether the second brother had any good intentions or not. Why was he so cruel to his own mother?
Aunt Su didn't know that Old Liu had passed away. Seeing Old Man Zhang's indifferent look, she couldn't help but continue to persuade him:
"Old Zhang, if you don't go now, someone's going to die."
"Yes, yes, my wife and I were all covered in snow, especially Zihua! The child's legs were already inconvenient, and Chen Sixi was too ruthless when he attacked him."
"It seems that Chen Sixi is not a good person. He is very fierce when he beats his husband."
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes just now. She relied on her convenient legs and feet to pick up the stick on the ground before Zhang Zihua and hit him fiercely."
"Don't even mention Zhang Zihua, just... just this outsider, I feel so sorry for him just by looking at him."
"......"
The sound of villagers talking around the gate of the old house made Old Man Zhang's back stiff.
But that was only a moment, and after a while Old Man Zhang continued to walk into the house.
It was just a short moment, but Zhang Zixuan and Jian Xiu still discovered it.
Zhang Zixuan glanced at Jian Xiu, and after seeing her nod slightly at him, Zhang Zixuan stopped himself from leaving.
No matter how powerful Chen Sixi is, Zhang Zihua just has an inconvenient leg.
Given Zhang Zihua's ruthlessness, there was no way he would be defeated by Chen Sixi.
Obviously, Zhang Zihua was injured by Jian Xiu before.
But why should he care about something that even Old Man Zhang doesn't want to care about?
What's more, he treated himself like that back then. In other words, he should have gone to hell long ago.
It was not until an hour later that someone helped the wife back.
That’s right, it’s support.
Because both of them were injured to varying degrees, and their injuries looked pretty serious.
It can be seen that both the husband and wife wanted to beat each other to death.
If there hadn't been some kind villagers who separated the two, both of them would have been beaten to death by the other.
Looking at the wife and son who were covered in wounds, they were still cursing at each other.
"Evil woman, evil woman, don't let 놖 recover, otherwise, 놖 will make you live a life worse than death."
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