Ancient Buddhist Life

Hu Moxie scolded his two sons righteously, but his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. He also hated Hu Ziyi as a grandson, but for the sake of his sons' future, he could only endure it temporarily. In a month's time, he asked himself if he could wait.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Hu Moxie's face became darker and darker. Hu Moxie, who was driving the car in front of him, was still determined to put eye drops on that brat Hu Ziyi, but when he turned around, he saw that his father's expression was not right. Keep silent and concentrate on driving.

Different from the tense atmosphere among the people in the old house of Hu's family, Hu Ziyi and the others have been very excited all the way home. Today can be regarded as a commemorative day. Not only did they make a lot of money again, but they are about to buy a house in the town , No matter how you think about it, it's incredible.

Uncle Zhuang's ox cart and the Hu family's ox cart stopped in front of the gate of Hu's house. It was only then that Hu Ziyi and the others noticed them. Although they were reluctant in their hearts, they still greeted them with a smile: "Grandpa, uncle, Second Uncle, Uncle, you are back, long time no see."

"Bah! You are busy spending money, so of course you don't have time to see us. I don't know if the third child is in the sky, and seeing his children so ineffective, will he come back alive?" Hu Yibei held back all the way. , immediately choked.

"We don't know if my father will be able to come back to life. Why don't you go up and ask, uncle?" Hu Ziyi said with a smile.

"You..." Hu Yibei, who had never won against Hu Ziyi once, was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat him up again.

"Okay, your uncles and nephews fight each other when they meet, so you can't talk properly?" Hu Moxie, who was already dark, turned darker unexpectedly.

Hu Yibei who still wanted to talk back, was trampled on the back of his foot by Hu Yidong who was behind him, and then he swallowed the words that came to his lips.Unable to speak, he was so uncomfortable that he stood aside emotionally and sulked.

Hu Ziyi and the others who were watching from the sidelines kept their heads down and their shoulders shaking. They didn't expect to watch a big show for free when they entered the house. Today is a good day, and everything you want can come true!

The Hu family's civil war was about to break out, and as an outsider, Uncle Zhuang touched his forehead and sweated, "Brother Hu, do you think Zi Yi and the others should move their things home first, and the house is still waiting for me to go back for dinner."

"Brother Zhuang, please send them back, or have a light meal here tonight." Hu Moxie, who always had a good face in front of outsiders, strongly invited them.

"No, let's do it next time!" Uncle Zhuang thought to himself: It's too late to hide, and I will stay for dinner only if I can't think about it.

Seeing that Uncle Zhuang was in trouble, Hu Ziyi stepped forward to move the things on the car down, and Uncle Zhuang who was in a hurry to leave hurried forward to help, he really didn't want to stay here even for a while.

There seemed to be a lot of things on the car, but in fact the main thing was that the six bolts of silk and satin sent by the shopkeeper took up the space, and after a little tidying up, there was nothing to worry about.

Uncle Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Hu Ziyi and said, "Zi Yi, I'll go first, next time you go to the town, just go to my house and talk." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt as if his ass was on fire drove the ox cart and left.

"village……"

Is this a jackal, tiger or leopard?Running so fast, Hu Ziyi thought to himself with black lines.

Fortunately, Uncle Zhuang didn't know what Hu Ziyi was thinking, otherwise he would have slipped faster, which is much scarier than jackals, tigers and leopards!It is simply the Shura field, as the saying goes: When the king of Hades fights, the kid suffers.For the sake of my life, it is better to go first.

The only outsider also left, Hu Ji threw away the mask on his face, and said viciously: "Take your things and let me go in."

Hu Ziyi twitched the corners of his mouth, picked up the basket, hugged the silk satin, and led Zixuan and the others into the courtyard. The six of them stood in a line in the courtyard, and no one entered the house.

Sitting in the main room waiting for Hu Moji and the others, waiting left and right to see no one of them, Hu Zhang pretended to be casual and said: "It's just such a short way, I really don't know how they got there, there is no one here, I want to come to them They don’t take us elders seriously.”

That's what I said, but the underlying meaning is that they don't take Hu Moji, the head of the family, seriously.At this moment, Hu Moxie's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes were extremely fierce. It was obvious that he had been dazzled by anger.

"Zi Hao, go out and see what they are dawdling about."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Hu Zihao, who was holding a chicken feather as an arrow, ran out excitedly, and accidentally bumped into a few people standing in the courtyard.It's a pity that Hu Ziyi and the others wanted to make meat boards for him, so they gave way to both sides tacitly.

"Bump", Hu Zihao didn't have time to stop, like a toad, fell on his face to the ground and ate shit.

"Hahaha, look at him, he's too funny, like a toad." Zixuan, who had always been at odds with him, laughed loudly.

"you……"

Holding his bleeding nose, Hu Zihao murmured for a long time, but no one paid any attention to him, completely ignoring his existence.

Hu Zihao, who was overwhelmed with anger, turned around and went back to the room to complain: "Grandpa, they were chatting outside, but they didn't come in. I asked them to come in, but they didn't listen."

"Hey, Zihao, what's wrong with you? Did they bully you?" Hu Hua asked hurriedly after seeing her precious son's nose bleeding.

Hu Zihao, who felt that he had been greatly wronged, said with tears in his eyes: "Mother, it's their fault. I went out to look for them, but I didn't stop and fell. Originally, they could give me a hand, but they didn't. Still laughing at me."

Hu Hua, who was wiping his son's nosebleed with a handkerchief, immediately exploded after hearing what his precious son said. He ignored Hu Zihao who was still bleeding, and angrily went to the third room to settle the score.

Hu Huashi, who was so angry that he lost his mind, wanted to slap Hu Ziyi, but he stopped him with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Being caught with one hand did not delay Hu Huashi's determination to vent her anger for her son. She suddenly jumped to the side, grabbed Zi Mi's hair, and kept shaking it back and forth.

While shaking, he screamed like crazy: "Let you bully our son, I can't beat you to death, you have things taught by your father and mother."

"Ah! It hurts so much. Brother, I hurt so much." Zi Mi, caught off guard, burst into tears of pain.

"You villain, let go of my third sister." Zixin cried as she beat Hu Huashi's leg vigorously with her small fist.

It's a pity that Hu Huashi was not moved at all, and he firmly grasped Zi Mi's hair and refused to let go.Dafang's husband and wife hurt like their own eyeballs for this son who had come so hard to get.

Hu Hua, who is already crazy at this moment, doesn't care about the consequences other than killing these bad guys who bullied their son.

Seeing Zi Min whose hair was torn off due to his own negligence, Hu Ziyi couldn't suppress his violent temper, and stepped forward to violently remove Hu Hua's two arms one after another.

"Ah! My arm, what did you bastard do to me?" In the blink of an eye, his two arms were hanging on both sides like noodles, and Hu Hua cursed in panic.

"This is unbearable, I haven't tried my best yet!" Hu Ziyi snorted coldly.

After comforting the injured Zi Mi, Hu Ziyi came to Hu Huashi again, grabbed her arm, and broke off her fingers one by one in front of her.

Ten fingers connected to her heart, even though she was a little numb due to the pain of her arm being unloaded, but the pain of having her fingers broken all this life still made her cry loudly and begged for mercy.

However, Hu Ziyi acted as if he didn't hear it, and his hands were getting stronger and stronger. Some people should make them hurt to the bone before they can remember the lesson.Otherwise, they will be like grasshoppers after autumn, popping up from time to time, but I didn't try my best to make trouble with them,

Not as good as a lesson.

The members of the Hu family who were waiting in the room had heard the cries of the children in Sanfang, and their faces were filled with satisfaction and pride. They all secretly said in their hearts, "It's such a big gossip that you want to fight with these little children."

Before the raised face could be put away, the sound of howling Hu Hua's ghosts and foxes came from the yard, and everyone in the room looked at each other in bewilderment. No one understood what was happening. what's the situation?

I don't know who walked out of the house first, and others followed suit. The originally empty front yard was suddenly full of people.

Hu Huashi, who was lying in the middle of the courtyard, was rolling on the ground sweating profusely and howling. Her arms were hanging unnaturally on both sides of her body, and her palms were limp on the ground.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?" Hu Yibei asked anxiously as he picked up the muddy daughter-in-law who was rolling on the ground.

"Mom, are they bullying you? I'll fight them." Hu Zihao, who had already stopped the nosebleed, rushed forward in a hurry to fight Hu Ziyi and the others.

However, the imagination was beautiful, but the reality was cruel. Hu Ziyi stopped him with one hand, and Hu Zihao, whose head was being grabbed, waved his arms helplessly, wanting to beat Hu Ziyi who was close at hand.

Thinking about the series of things just now, because of the kid in his hand, Hu Ziyi pushed hard, and Hu Zihao, who was driven by inertia, fell to the ground again.

Holding his nose that was bleeding again, Hu Zihao raised his neck and didn't dare to say another word, after all, he had already suffered a few times at the hands of them, and a dull and stupid person would learn his lesson.

Not everyone knows his acquaintance. Hu Hua, who was in pain on the ground, looked at his son who was injured again, completely forgetting the lesson just now. Eight generations.

Hu Moxie, who heard the blue veins on his forehead, was so annoyed that he didn't care about her injury, and kicked Hu Huashi several times.

Hu Huashi, who was wounded and wounded, was furious, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

"Child's mother, child's mother, what's wrong with you." Among those who pinched her, shouted loudly.

"Uh..., what's wrong with me, I'm so dizzy." She patted her forehead and said.

"You fainted, you scared me to death." The feeling of regaining something is good.

"is it?"

"Yes."

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