Brother Zhan listened to Old Man Zhan's encouragement and became distraught.
If he really goes to Old Man Zhan's house, he and Sanniang can be together for a long time, and no longer have to worry about his parents' orders or the words of a matchmaker.
Thinking of Sanniang's delicate figure, her words were like pearls falling on a jade plate, cold and pleasant.
A woman like Sanniang should be married and watched and guarded every day.
After several thoughts, Brother Zhang agreed.
"Grandpa, I'll go back with you. This family really disappoints me. I'm not even as good as an outsider. Why am I so shameless to make others unhappy?"
When Song Cuihua heard this, she couldn't bear it. After thinking about it, she could see Zhan Qingyue's determined look and she could bear it again.
"Okay, then get out of here and don't get in my eyes."
Zhan Qingyue coldly issued an order to expel guests.
Brother Zhang almost vomited blood because of her anger. He clenched his back molars for a long time before showing a disapproving look.
"Okay, since you want me to go back to my grandfather's house, no matter whether it's a family division or something else, I have to take away the food that belongs to me in this house."
"Hey, my good second brother, are you not awake?"
Zhan Qingyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She said he was fat and he was still out of breath.
"Please do the math carefully. The few kilograms of food that Mrs. Zhan compensated at the beginning is enough for several meals. From then on, I am not the only one who is thinking of ways to provide food for the family."
"Have you dug a hoe for wild vegetables or shot a bird? What belongs to your share of food? If it weren't for my kindness, I would have forgiven you for the many mistakes you made, and you would have drank the northwest wind."
Sanniang and her daughter, who had been watching the excitement, did not expect that Zhan Qingyue would speak so eloquently.
It just so happens that Brother Zhan is a spirited person.
It's just that this kind of temperament should never be present at this moment.
Sanniang was afraid that brother Zhan would cause trouble on impulse, so she hurriedly said, "Miss Zhan, I am your biological brother, how can you be so heartless?"
"That's right! Doesn't it count that Brother Zhang pulls carts for you, chops firewood for you, and works as cattle and horses? Doesn't that count as a contribution? What's wrong with him wanting his own food back?"
Xiaocui and her mother sang in harmony, praising Brother Zhan so highly and degrading Zhan Qingyue to nothing.
Zhan Qingyue watched the two men acting arrogantly with cold eyes, as if the person they were talking about was not her.
But just a few words are nothing compared to the deadly zombie viruses in previous lives.
She didn't respond, but Song Cuihua and Zhang could no longer hold themselves back.
"Shut up, you bastard, you're seducing someone else's son. You're so disrespectful, and you don't even take a pee to take a picture of how old you are."
Song Cuihua pointed at Sanniang's nose and cursed: "Oh, you use a rag to wipe your nose all day long, and you really think you are the eldest wife of the master's family. Damn, you are the kind of person who can even be used as a sweeper for the masters." Even a mother-in-law doesn’t deserve it.”
Sanniang was immediately furious, but in front of Brother Zhan, she couldn't reveal her true nature, so she had no choice but to cast a look of help at Brother Zhan aggrievedly.
"Brother Zhang, look at her..."
"Bah! What are you pretending to be? You're so old, you're so shameless." Mrs. Zhang spat at Sanniang fiercely, and then shouted at Xiaocui: "What are you looking at? What about you? You are the resident of someone else's house. What are you looking around for, little thief, what do you want to steal? See if I don't break your legs."
Xiaocui's eyes followed Han Yiyun's figure not far away. She was stunned for a moment, and Zhang's hatchet was swung closer.
The hatchet was still stained with smelly blood.
Xiaocui's face turned pale, and she remembered for some reason what happened on the mountain. Zhan Qingyue could deal with a wild boar by herself, and the Zhang family in front of her was probably the same.
She didn't dare to say anything, so she grabbed Sanniang's arm and ran away.
Brother Zhan saw the two of them being scared away and hurriedly chased after them.
"My dear grandson, wait for me."
The second brother Zhan ran away. Old man Zhan couldn't deal with these crazy women, so he also chased after them.
"Little sister, don't be afraid. Next time you encounter these two bitches scolding you, feel free to scold you back. If you can't scold me, my sister-in-law will scold you for you."
"Yueyue, you have been wronged."
Zhan Qingyue looked at her mother and sister-in-law, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, and her heart felt warm.
After such a commotion, Brother Zhang finally calmed down for a few days, and the whole team moved forward step by step.
On this day, the team finally encountered the village again.
Having learned the painful lessons from the previous two times, this time Zhan Qingyue personally took action and went forward to inquire about the news.
Of course, there is also Han Yiyun with the same tail.
The two sneaked into the village. Before they could check, a group of villagers armed with hoes and sticks came from all directions and surrounded them.
Han Yiyun hurriedly protected Zhan Qingyue behind him and lowered his voice: "I will hold them back in a while. You can run away when you find the right moment."
"Want to run? It's not that easy!"
Someone in the crowd shouted such a sentence, and it suddenly boiled like cold water in a hot oil pan.
Many villagers rushed forward with weapons. Zhan Qingyue took off the bamboo basket on her back and dragged Han Yiyun to guard him from left to right.
After several rounds, many villagers did not get any benefits from the two of them, but even injured several of them.
Seeing everyone dragging the injured villagers to a safe place, they nervously gathered around again, always watching out for Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun.
Now the result is that Zhan Qingyue has given up. If it were a bandit, how could those injured villagers still be alive?
"Everyone, we don't mean any harm, we are just passing by and came in to inquire about information."
Zhan Qingyue shouted to the villagers, took the initiative to drop the bamboo basket, and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
"Why should we trust you?"
A villager plucked up the courage to shout to her: "Everyone who comes here says they are asking for information, but in fact, robbing our food and our money is not a good thing!"
Zhan Qingyue was stunned. It seemed that there was some misunderstanding.
She coughed twice and thought of a new idea as soon as she rolled her eyes.
"Brother, we are here to escape. I know some medical skills. Do you think this will work? I will treat you guys for free. In return, you tell me the news you know."
Before the villager could say anything, Zhan Qingyue took the initiative and said: "Brother, I see that your face is pale and your eyes are black, so you should be more restrained about that!"
Several middle-aged men standing next to the villager laughed.
"Brother, I heard that you are breathing heavily. Do you have a bad cough at night? You keep coughing in autumn and winter. It's been an old condition for many years."
Everyone was surprised when they heard her words. Now that they understood her medical skills, they all started to come forward and report their illnesses.
By using the gimmick of treating everyone, Zhan Qingyue got a very important news: there is a city ahead to accept refugees, and as long as there is money and roads, they can settle there, but they have to open up wasteland and cultivate land themselves.
