110. Behind the scenes

I bought the eggs. While cooking dinner, she made two custard for the old lady alone. Wang Qian took Zuo He and the others out to the reservoir to catch two fish, so that they could make up for the old lady. It was almost November, and the fish was not hooked much. At least it didn't disappoint her. There were

"Auntie, we caught fish. We can make some fish soup for grandma."

Zuo He ran into the house with a big fish, and Ming Yuan also came in with one in his hand. "Mom, this fish has stewed Grandma Zuo to nourish her body."

Zhang Lan took the fish in the children's hands and touched Zuo He's red and swollen eyes. "Zuo He, go and talk to grandma for a while. Auntie will do it right away. Let's have dinner with grandma later."

Several children gathered around the old lady. Wang Qian took out the snacks and candies brought back by Wang Zhenhe in the afternoon and gave them to others to eat. Zuo He obediently took a bite of the snacks and fed the old lady a bite. Wang Xuan poured a bowl of warm water out of the thermos bottle and gave it to the old lady to drink.

"Thank you, Xuan'er. Grandma is really thirsty." The old lady drank a bowl of water in her hand, and her dry throat was wet.

The couple were busy in the kitchen, and Zhang Lan also told her husband about what happened that night and what she heard later. "Zan He, let's forget about this matter. We just have a figure in mind. It's difficult for you to be a person if you make a big deal."

Zhang Lan said these words with some difficulty. Don't she hate it? Hate, she hates such relatives and relatives more than anyone else. It's okay if she can't help anything, but she can't stand to calculate their family and children like this every day. She can bear the grievances she suffer, but the children can no longer be affected. The reason why she could say such a thing was that she didn't want her husband to be uncomfortable here.

"Daughter-in-law, you have been wronged. I'm your man. If I don't stand up for you, he will be a turtle with a shrinking head. This has been bullied to our door. I can't stand this tone anymore, even my mother can't do it."

Wang Zhenhe did not look up, but stuffed his head and added firewood to the bottom of the pot, which was slightly twisted by the red cheeks reflected by the fire.

"Daughter-in-law, don't worry about everything and me. Don't think too much about it. Take good care of yourself. Our days are still long."

Wang Zhenhe doesn't know what to say to comfort his wife at this moment. Even he feels angry, not to mention Zhang Lan. I'm afraid his daughter-in-law will not forget this kind of injury for a while.

When eating, Zhang Lan brought the egg custard to the old man alone and helped Hao Lianchun get up, "Aunch, I'll feed you."

The old lady can move at this moment. How can she be allowed to do it? "Big niece, don't, aunt's hand is fine, and it's even better to eat."

Seeing the egg custard made for her alone in the bowl, some of them didn't know what to say. The conditions of the Wang family have always been bad, and the chickens at home did not lay eggs. This was obviously bought by Zhang Lan from outside.

"Big niece, what do you want your aunt to say? I'm so grateful for giving me a bowl of hot food. Why do you have to spend money?"

Zhang Lan said softly, "Auncon, although we haven't known each other for a long time, I feel like kissing you in my heart. Don't be polite to either of us. Take care of your body, so that I can let go of my heart and eat obediently."

"Don't give it all to me, give it to the children." The old lady is too embarrassed to eat alone. Besides, there are still several children at home.

"Grandma Zuo, you can eat it yourself. We don't want that thing. It's time for our chicken to lay eggs at the beginning of spring next year. At that time, we can eat it every day." Wang Xuan took a bite of cake and comforted the old lady beside her.

After dinner, Wang Zhenhe asked Mr. Wu to send his child out to study. Zhang Lan helped Mr. Zuo wipe the bruises on the old lady with wine. Wang Zhenhe took a kitchen knife from the kitchen and went out.

If he doesn't give justice to his daughter-in-law, he can't even pass his own barrier. It's not far to the Zhu family, and Wang Zhenhe's journey is also fast. He will soon arrive at the Zhu family's ancestral hall. In the past few days, Zhu Jianshe has almost been raised. Although there are still bruises, it does not hinder his work.

Wang Zhenhe entered the gate and went straight to Zhu Jianshe's room. Yang Liu and her husband were whispering in the room. Unexpectedly, the door was kicked away by Wang Zhenhe, and the knife in his hand drove directly to Zhu Jianjian's neck.

"Zhu Jianjian, you beast" Yang Liu, who was chatting on the kang, was shocked by his behavior.

"Oh, I'm going to kill someone." Yang Liu jumped to the ground and ran into Zhu Mancang's room. Several children on the kang climbed out of the kang one by one.

At this time, Zhu Jianjian's face was covered with dust, and his legs began to tremble in fear. "Three, third cousin, don't do it. Let's have something to discuss."

Wang Zhenhe slapped him in the face, "You dare to enter anyone's house, and my wife dares to make an idea. If you don't tell me his ** work today, you won't have to harm the good women."

Yang Liu's shouts alarmed everyone else in the yard. Zhu Jianguo and Zhu Jianjun ran to the yard with their daughter-in-law. They didn't know what was going on in the third brother's room.

Zhu Mancang staggered out with his clothes and shoes. "Big brother 2, go to your third brother's room. Wang Zhenhe came with a knife."

Zhu Mancang, they don't know why this nephew is at his third brother, but the matter is urgent and he can't think too much.

When the three people rushed into the house, they saw Zhu Jianshe being hit on the kang by Wang Zhenhe, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was left. The injury that had just been healed two days ago has recovered today.

When Zhu Mancang saw his son being beaten, his anger began to rise. The nephew was against him when he was a child. Now that the fist fell on his son, he is even more annoyed. "You little beast, you even dare to fight with your cousin. Is there any king's law?"

Wang Zhenhe shook the kitchen knife in his hand in front of Zhu Mancang, which shocked him and couldn't help taking a step back, but soon straightened up his neck.

"Wang Zhenhe, if you don't give me an explanation today, you don't want to go out of this house. Boss 2, take care of me, and don't let this bastard run away."

Although he is his nephew, compared with his son, his nephew is a passer-by and has little to do with his Zhu Mancang.

Wang Zhenhe took a look at his angry uncle, and his eyes turned red, "Explain? I also want you to give me an explanation. The good son you gave birth to touched our house in the middle of the night. It's not bad if I don't send him to the Revolutionary Committee. It's not serious to sentence him as a hooligan at all. I've already finished speaking. What else do you want to explain?

After listening to this, Zhu Mancang's majestic appearance just now suddenly swaned. "Zhenhe, this is your cousin's fault. Don't care about him if you have a lot of things. This bastard may not be able to control his body after drinking a little wine. Look at our nephew. For the sake of the court, you will spare your cousin this time. Uncle promises that he will never dare to guess again.

If you touch into a woman's house in the middle of the night, you will be sentenced to a felony at this time. In this era of simple folk customs, especially the crime of hooliganism, is hated by everyone. If you can't do it, you can shoot her. Zhu Mancang knows the powerful relationship. Even if Wang Zhen If the people in the village knew, it would be difficult for their family to gain a foothold here.

Zhu Mancang waved his old fist and slapped his son. It seemed to be very hard, but it didn't hurt at all when it fell on Zhu Jianshe.

"You bastard, you can do such a thing. That's your cousin's daughter-in-law. You even dare to fight her idea. You're tired of living. Who are you doing with? It's really the misfortune of our old Zhu family."

Although Zhu Jianshe was beaten by his cousin, his mouth was still not honest. He looked at his father and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I'm not up to you."

Zhu Mancang was so gambled by his son, and his anger in his heart was also attacked. "You bastard, how can you say that about your father? I think you really need to be beaten."

When the people in the Zhu family heard this, they knew the beginning and end of the matter. Zhu Jianguo stood and watched the play with a disapproving face, and the old two Zhu Jianjun looked at his third brother lying on the kang with hatred, as if he hated the iron was not steel.

When Yang Liu heard this, he rushed over and slapped his man. "You bastard, I work and support my family every day. You *** actually did this. Are you right about me?"

Zhu Jianshe was slapped by his woman in front of him. He couldn't get down on this side. He raised the pig's face and said, "All right, you're not better to go there than me."

Yang Liu was so choked by him that he didn't dare to make it again. He just lay on the side and cried, and he didn't know whether to cry for this or for himself.

Wang Zhenhe was too lazy to care about the things in their family. He took the kitchen knife he had been holding in his hand and said to Zhu Jianshe, "Zhu Laosan, who told you about this at that time?"

Everyone opened their eyes wide to see how Zhu Jianshe answered. Things were so noisy, and Zhu Jianshe didn't hide it. "Damn, tell me that you were your sister who no longer home. At first, I didn't care about it at first, but I didn't know whether Wang Zhi was deliberately or why. He kept talking about this that He also said that it's pitiful for your daughter-in-law to be alone at home. I heard too much before I came up with your idea.

Wang Zhenhe stared at Zhu Jianshe with angry eyes and asked, "What you said is true. If you lie, I have to castrate you."

"Wang Zhenhe, you beat and scolded. Is it necessary for me to lie to you in this matter? Besides, your sister is not a good thing. If she hadn't reminded me like this, I wouldn't have been like this."

Wang Zhenhe stared at Zhu Jianshe. "I tell you that you dare to do this in the future. It won't be so cheap next time. Uncle, I advise you to look at your son carefully. If you don't change the next shot, it will be your son."

After saying that, he won't leave the Zhu family's ancestral hall with a kitchen knife.

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