Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister Chapter 27

  Chapter 27 Zhao Kuo Drunk

"Why did it take you so long to buy a piece of tofu? What are you showing off with that little nemesis?" Mrs. Cao came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and said to Yu Ziyi in a sharp voice, "Give me the tofu, I'm still waiting to stew it." !"

After Yu Ziyi showed off the tofu in front of Yu Xiaolian, he murmured and said to Cao, "Mother, what have you been eating since you got home? Why don't you cook meat for me? If I had known at home, I would eat it. If I do these things every day, I won't drop out of school.”

  Ms. Cao glared at Yu Ziyi, "How can the school food compare to the school food at home? Just this tofu, I bought it with my own money. If it's your milk, I'm not willing to pay a penny."

  Yu Ziyi complained, "This piece of tofu is eaten by so many people. Tell me, whoever doesn't pay for it should not eat it."

   Mrs. Cao hissed, "You dare to say it too much, aren't you afraid your grandma will hear it?"

   "What are you afraid of? My grandma is partial to my third uncle, and she will definitely live with my third uncle in the future. I think we should also learn from my second uncle, and separate from my grandma and them as soon as possible, so as to save my third uncle from working for nothing."

   "Stop talking." Mrs. Cao thumped Yu Ziyi, "Listen to you, do you still envy your second uncle? Was your second uncle a normal family separation? That was kicked out by your grandma.

  If we split up, the money and the lack of land are the same. Your father has done the most hard work these years.

  However, your father listens to your grandma the most, and he will definitely not agree to a separation. "

  Ms. Cao pointed to the stove and asked Yu Ziyi to light the fire for her.

Reluctantly, Yu Ziyi went over, lit the fire with a flint, and said, "Every time my third uncle comes back, my grandma either stews chicken or stew meat, and I also give my third uncle money. My father guards the house and farms. It's so unfair that my grandma doesn't give us a penny after working so hard."

  After listening to his son's words, Mrs. Cao also sighed, "Who told your third uncle to be born as a child? Your father was born to be a hard worker."

"My third uncle, Dingtian, is just a boy. He failed to pass the exam twice. If my grandma has that money, I might as well keep it for my brother to study. If it doesn't work, give me some, and let me do a small business." .”

  Yu Ziyi added another piece of firewood, "I don't care. If my grandma wants me to go up the mountain to collect firewood in a few days, then I will ask her for wages. I don't want to give her a job for nothing."

  Cao's brain turned, she approached Yu Ziyi, and whispered a few words.

  Yu Ziyi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded repeatedly.

  Yu Changhe moved the woven baskets into the small warehouse, looked at the stacks of wicker baskets, and showed a satisfied smile. When these baskets were sold, the family would get an extra income.

  Suddenly, the sound of being beaten and beaten came from the Zhao family next door. Yu Changhe looked over there with his feet up, and asked worriedly, "What's the matter? Why did the couple get into a fight?"

   Hearing Feng's crying louder and louder, Yu Changhe was about to open the courtyard door, and went over to persuade the fight, Yu Xiaolian hurriedly followed Yu Changhe, there was a good show to watch, of course she was indispensable.

   Coincidentally, Mrs. Sun had also returned the money from several other families, and the three of them all went to Zhao's house.

  As soon as she entered Zhao's courtyard, Feng ran out of the house covering her face, followed by Zhao Kuo who beat her up.

  Although Yu Changhe was lame, Kong Wu was still strong. He stopped the drunk Zhao Kuo, who was red-eyed, and Sun also protected Feng behind him.

  Yu Changhe saw the wound on Zhao Kuo's face at a glance, "What's wrong with this? Who hit this?"

   This can't be Feng's beating Zhao Kuo like this.

   Zhao Kuo, who was reeking of alcohol, was stopped by Yu Changhe and roared, "This **** old lady, I have been beaten like this, and she is still making sarcastic remarks, she should be beaten!"

   "How did you drink like this? Who beat you?" Yu Changhe tried to help Zhao Kuo into the house.

At this time, the old couple who let their son beat their daughter-in-law, saw Yu Changhe and the others coming, and hurried out, explaining, "Zhao Kuo was in a bad mood, but his wife still used words to ridicule him. Which man can bear it?" This? I don't think it's wrong for my son to beat her.”

  Feng cried, "I just asked him why he came back so late today? Who beat him, and I didn't say anything else!"

Mrs. Zhao pointed at Mrs. Feng, "What else do you want to ask? My son works as a government servant in the town and supports a whole family. It's your turn to meddle and ask questions? He doesn't want to talk, you force him to What is he doing?"

Feng cried sadly. On weekdays, she washed and cooked, ran dogs and ducks, worked hard at home and abroad, was considerate to her husband, and even more respectful and filial to her in-laws. Unexpectedly, Zhao Kuo beat her after drinking too much, and her in-laws would not stop her That's all, but he actually asked Zhao Kuo to clean her up.

   "Didn't Uncle Zhao go to Jiang Orion's house to buy pheasants just now? Why is he injured all over his body? Could it be that Jiang Orion beat him?"

  Since Zhao Kuo didn't want others to know how the injury came about, Yu Xiaolian wanted to speak out, so that her father could get to know him, who has been a child for many years.

   "What? Jiang Orion hit it?"

  The old lady Zhao raised her voice, and immediately pointed her finger at Jiang Orion. Zhao Kuo is tall and has good skills. If he can beat her son like this, this village is Jiang Orion with strong martial arts.

"Why does Jiang Orion beat my son? The game he hunts on weekdays is the most bought by my family. It is really kind to change the liver and lungs of a donkey! No, I have to go to his house to ask. I don't believe that he is a big man and dares to do it. Hit me, an old woman?"

  When Zhao Kuo heard that his mother was going to Jiang Orhu's house to make trouble, he seemed to be half awake from the wine, and shouted loudly at Mrs. Zhao, "Don't go!"

   Mrs. Zhao refused, "No, no one can beat my son, I have to find him!"

  Zhao Kuo yelled angrily, "Master Tong called him, can you find him?"

  Old Madam Zhao froze in place for a moment, "Master Tong? That Master Tong from the Pan family?"

  Yu Xiaolian groaned in her heart, it seems that Mrs. Zhao knows a lot, and she also knows about the Pan family.

  Zhao Kuo lowered his head, "It's him!"

  Old lady Zhao became wilted all of a sudden, and stopped clamoring, and was still a little worried in her heart.

   What if her son offends the Pan family? If, like Yu Changhe, someone from the Pan family broke his legs and lost his job, then their family's good times would come to an end!

  Thinking of this, the old lady Zhao was very worried, and rushed to Zhao Kuo, "Son, don't you have friendship with the young master of the Pan family? Why did he send someone to beat you? You must have lost your job, right?"

   Zhao Kuo has friendship with Master Pan?

  Yu Changhe heard Mrs. Zhao say this, and stared at Zhao Kuo with a pair of eyes, "Since when did you and Pan Jinrong have friendship?"

  Zhao Kuo waved his hands in a panic, "Don't listen to my mother's nonsense, what kind of friendship can Pan Jinrong and I have, if we have friendship, we won't be beaten by Master Tong."

  Yu Changhe asked again, "Then why did the Pan family beat you?"

  Zhao Kuo staggered a few times, pretending to be drunk.

  Seeing that his son was about to fall, Father Zhao hurriedly supported Zhao Kuo, and Zhao Kuo also passed out.

   It's time to get dizzy!

  Yu Xiaolian looked at Yu Changhe, "Father, Uncle Zhao was fine before he went to Jiang's house. It's so strange that he was beaten by Pan's family at Jiang's house."

  Yu Changhe glanced at Feng who was still crying, and said to Sun, "Why don't you take her back to our house for a while? I'll go to Jiang's."

Mrs. Sun nodded, and just as she was about to pull Mrs. Feng away, she heard Mrs. Zhao sternly say, "Drunk husband, you are not at home to take care of you. Where are you going? If you don't want to pass it by, just pack up and leave it to me." Get out, my son earns three taels of silver a month, are you afraid that he won't be able to marry a wife?"

   Wiping away tears, Mrs. Feng said to Mrs. Sun, "I won't go there, you can go home first, don't worry about me."

  Sun comforted, "Zhao Kuo is drunk, so he probably won't hit you anymore, it will be fine when he sobers up."

  (end of this chapter)

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