Quick Wear: All the villains who raised me have been cleansed

A few days later, Mr. Zhou discovered that many strangers suddenly appeared near his home.

These people aimed at their house intentionally or unintentionally, as if it was premeditated.

Old Zhou, who was already sensitive and suspicious, immediately became nervous.

On the one hand, he sent people to investigate secretly, and on the other hand, he had already made preparations to move again.

But this time I was not so lucky.

Just the night before moving, several uninvited guests suddenly came to Mr. Zhou's house.

When Lao Zhou saw these people, his face turned pale.

He was seen sitting dejectedly in his seat, and his wife also looked unhappy.

Except for the children who were ignorant and stared at the adults with puzzled expressions, everyone else had a worried look on their faces.

"Old Zhou, you are quite a good runner!"

"Why are you hiding in such a poor place? If we hadn't received the secret report, we might not have been able to find you!"

A man with a goatee came forward.

Although this man has a beard, he doesn't look very old.

He looks like he is in his 30s.

Although there was a smile on his face, there was murderous intent in his eyes.

Mr. Zhou knew that his good days were over.

"Since you have found me, just tell me what you want to do."

Mr. Zhou picked up the teacup on the table tremblingly, brought it to his lips with great difficulty, and took a sip.

When he put the teacup back, he didn't hold it firmly and it rolled to the ground.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room became even more solemn.

"Old Zhou, we haven't seen each other for many years. Why are you so polite?"

"I know you must miss us, but there's no need to smash a cup just to make us hear it!"

The man with the goatee looked cold and took a few steps closer to Mr. Zhou.

He poked the other person's chest with his fingers.

"Haha, Lao Zhou, maybe you didn't expect that there would be such a day for you, right?"

"Now that you are in my hands, what do you think I will do to you?"

The goateed man had a mocking smile on his face.

Mr. Zhou was so frightened that he trembled with fear and collapsed to the ground.

The moment he slid down from the chair, every member of the Zhou family in the room couldn't help but tremble.

Even the boss was so scared, let alone the younger ones like them.

"Your legs are weak?"

"Zhou Minghai, do you still remember what happened back then? If you could go back to that time, would you regret what you did?"

The man with a goatee sighed as he looked at everyone in the field.

The walnut in my hand kept turning.

The sound of walnuts colliding became the only noise in the field.

"It's my fault. Everything is my fault. Please let my family go!"

"They are all innocent!"

Mr. Zhou, the rich man, trembled and stammered as he spoke these words.

He may have done a lot of bad things in the past, but he loves his family very much.

Even someone like Zhou Ershao can be tolerated by Mr. Zhou.

What's more, there are other children!

Unfortunately, some mistakes cannot be made up for by an apology.

"Hahaha……"

"Old Zhou, don't forget, I begged you the same way back then."

"Do you remember what you told me?"

The goateed man paused in turning the walnut, as if he was lost in some memory.

It was not until a long while later that he took a deep breath and moved closer to Mr. Zhou.

"You said that the winners are the kings and the losers are the bandits, and the weak do not deserve to live."

"Do you know how much I hated you at that time? I wanted to twist your head off and step on it hard."

"I think one day, I will let you experience the feeling of having your family torn apart!"

As Goatbeard spoke, he fell into madness again.

He paced back and forth in the room, seemingly thinking about how to deal with the Zhou family.

"But don't worry, Lao Zhou, I won't kill you!"

When Mr. Zhou heard what Goatbeard said, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

But soon, this ray of light was broken by the goateed man's next words.

"After all, besides me, there are so many people who have been persecuted by you, and they also want to take revenge with their own hands!"

The door of Zhou's house was quickly closed.

There were horrific screams coming from inside.

Later, several groups of people came one after another, and they came and left.

Whenever someone entered the Zhou family's house, sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard in the mansion.

Until the end, no one entered the Zhou family anymore.

The whole village became quiet.

Until dawn, white lanterns were hung in front of Zhou's door.

I heard that Master Zhou had died, and several of his sons had also died with him.

There were a large group of elderly, weak, women and children left at home. All of them were injured to varying degrees, but at least they were still alive.

However, Master Zhou Er, who had been imprisoned in a remote courtyard, escaped.

After this happened, he was remembered again by everyone.

Young Master Zhou Er became the new head of the Zhou family and was responsible for shouldering the burden of the family.

But Master Zhou Er is just a useless man, although he adopted his brother's child under his name.

But his temperament became changeable, and the entire Zhou family was shrouded in a haze and gradually declined.

Lin Wanwan didn’t pay attention to what happened next.

Anyway, now that Young Master Zhou has become the head of the family, the Zhou family’s money will probably be squandered soon.

At that time, the people of the Zhou family will naturally flee separately.

Lin Wanwan felt very happy knowing that her enemy was not having a good time.

Qingshan Village.

"Old man, why did the village chief come to see you just now?"

Mrs. Zhou took out a sack from the utility room, and inside the sack was corn kernels.

In ancient times, corn was peeled one by one by hand, so the corn kernels were well preserved.

Generally, after being dried, they are packed in torn sacks and placed in the utility room to be burned in winter.

Some people also pile the corn husks directly outside and cover them with straw or wheat stalks to prevent them from getting wet by rain.

In short, corn kernels are also a treasure in rural areas.

"It's nothing, just going door to door to inform everyone that the road out of the village has been blocked by heavy snow, and asking everyone to stay at home and not go out."

After Old Man Zhou told this, he also thought about reminding his son and daughter-in-law when it was time for dinner.

Lin Wanwan has been staying in her room because it's cold.

She was so bored that she picked up the embroidery needle that she used to hate the most.

She began to sew the small clothes stitch by stitch.

Zhou Jiaojiao would come to accompany her from time to time, and every day someone would shovel snow on the road leading to each other's homes between the two families.

Either Old Man Zhou was bored, or Qiao Dali was worried about his wife.

So this path has always been kept very clean.

"Isn't the snow a bit too heavy this year?"

From the original owner's memory, Lin Wanwan learned that it does snow heavily in this place in winter.

But looking at the scenery outside, it seems that the snow this year is thicker than in previous years.