When a Cultivation Boss Dresses Up as Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Not really.

He Zhinian was as ruthless to the Zhao family as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, saying that he really called the police.

Of course, when the police came, they would not arrest people in jail, but just drive them out of the house.

The Zhao family has just fallen, so the old lady Zhao and her sons and daughters, although they don't have a bit of backbone, have not yet developed a thick skin. If they are kicked out by the police, they will naturally not stay at the door of the He family with a brazen face, let alone Sipilailai wants to stay at He's house.

He Zhinian looked at the luck on his daughter's head, and he knew that the little yellow flower was the flower of bitter cauliflower, that is, bitter cauliflower.

Bitter cauliflower can be eaten or used as herbal medicine. It has always been loved by everyone, but the meaning of bitter cauliflower is not popular.

No one would wish that their life would be filled with suffering, but this cheap daughter of his seems to be in a rush to suffer, and even though the marriage has been dissolved, she actually plans to accompany the Zhao family to endure hardship.

"The old lady is getting old, Zhao Sheng can't speak, Qingqing is still a little girl, and the Zhao family owes foreign debts. Those who press the debts may use some tricks. Why can't the three of them cope, so Dad, I have to go."

He Lan begged bitterly, if she was not holding the crying little daughter in her arms, she would have knelt down to her father by now.

Loyal ministers do not serve two masters, and good women do not marry two husbands.Even if she is abandoned by Zhao Sheng, she is still a member of the Zhao family.

"What about these three children? The youngest one is still breastfeeding?"

He Lan tightened her grip when holding the baby: "Father, please leave Zhaodi and Pandi to you. Can you keep the youngest one at home, I come here every day to breastfeed the baby."

"Okay, these three children can all be placed with me. I will change their names and surnames and send them to school. From now on, they will have nothing to do with the Zhao family. You are a member of the Zhao family, and these children will be together every day." It has nothing to do with you, can you accept it?"

He Lan's tears kept streaming down: "Father, they are just a few little girls, and they can't carry on the family line. What's the point of you changing their surnames? Is it just to embarrass the Zhao family?"

If the person standing in front of him wasn't a puerpera who had just given birth, He Zhinian would have wanted to beat her up. A cheap son would be honest if he beat her up. It might not be that simple for this daughter to straighten her up. He can't lock people up at home.

Don't you just want to accompany the three people from the Zhao family? OK, let's go.

"The youngest one is still breastfeeding. You have to come here four or five times a day. If I can't see you, I'll call the police and sue the Zhao family for human trafficking. You and Zhao Sheng are no longer husband and wife anyway."

He Lan had no choice but to agree, even if her father wanted to change the surnames of several children, she could not disagree.

After He Lan left, He Zhinian hired a widowed old lady from outside to help take care of his little granddaughter. The old lady's husband's family name was Liu, and everyone called her Granny Liu. Her son was arrested and died on the battlefield a few years ago. superior.

The names of the three children were decided on the same day. They were all surnamed He, Zhao Di was renamed He Xinghua, Pan Di was renamed He Zhenbang, and the youngest was named He Anguo.

He Lingyu was helpless. His father named the three girls boy names. Although it sounds grand, girls should prefer poetic and tender names.

"Zhaodi, why don't uncle choose a name for you? How about Minhui? Rourou? Ruyi? Which one doesn't sound better than your grandfather's name?"

He Xinghua's voice was crisp: "No, I just like the name 'He Xinghua'. Our country is not strong enough yet. I have to study hard, eat hard, and grow up quickly so that I can build the country and work hard for the revitalization of China!"

He Lingyu smiled embarrassingly. The old man used to think about passing on the family line and wanting him to stand out. Why is his ideal so ambitious now—revitalizing China? Tongyuan is busy.

"Father, why don't I go to the foreign church with you, anyway, there is Granny Liu at home, I just let Granny Liu do my work."

He Zhinian would not force his children to learn to work: "Yes, you will pay Granny Liu for the work you do."

Is it necessary to be so fussy about whether it is his own?

He Lingyu originally thought that he and his two nieces were all listening to missionaries in the foreign church. How could he have imagined that his father's status in the foreign church was not only a student, but also a teacher.

The missionaries tell stories from foreign countries and promote their own teachings. His father teaches the children how to read and also tells the children the stories of Huaguo.

On the first day He Lingyu came, he heard his father tell a story about Yue Fei serving the country faithfully.

To be honest, his father's ability to tell stories is really not very good. Compared with the storytellers in teahouses, he can neither tell the ups and downs of the story, nor can he add laughter to make everyone happy. The only saving grace is the storytelling. The time was considered sincere, and it made his blood boil a little bit.

"...Nowadays the country is poor and weak and is being bullied by foreign powers. It is the time for people of my generation to work hard and serve the country with loyalty. Today I would like to read a newspaper article to everyone: Shanghai's Huangpu Beach and North Sichuan Road. In a park, there was a sign that said 'Chinese and dogs not allowed'. After many struggles, the sign was taken down, but the Chinese were still not allowed to enter. The reason they gave was: Chinese people are not allowed to enter. Pay attention to hygiene, dogs go in and defecate anywhere..."

"Children, this is our country's own land. The parks built on our land do not allow our own people to enter. Those people even compare Chinese people with dogs! We are a big country with thousands of years of cultural history. , when did it become a barbaric land in the eyes of the great powers..."

Most of the people who listened to the story were children around ten years old, and He Lingyu was considered to be the oldest among them.

No wonder his father was brainwashed by the husband who came back from overseas. Even he couldn't control himself. He just sat down with tears in his eyes after hearing a story and a few passages. Some of these children were already sobbing.

When He Lingyu was receiving re-education in the foreign church, He Lan was washing clothes for others, and the family always had to eat. She didn’t have to eat, and she could eat at her mother’s house when she went back to feed the children, but the other three always had to eat , I didn't eat much for a penny.

He Lan only learned a few words when she was in confinement at her natal home, which was useless when she was looking for a job. For the sake of the family's livelihood, she could only wash clothes for others, and use the money earned from laundry to feed the family .

Her family of four now lives in a large compound, which has all kinds of religions and high schools, and only one room is rented for the family of four. He Lan can only sleep on the floor every day.

It is definitely not possible to say that it is not bitter. Although the food in my mother's house is good, but the work is hard, my hands are wrinkled and peeled from the soak, and my mother-in-law and sister-in-law still hate things all day long.

Although Zhao Sheng can't speak, he has always had a bad temper, especially when facing her. When he first moved to the courtyard, he was quite friendly. Later, there were many people who beat children and women in the courtyard, and Zhao Sheng also He started punching and kicking her like he did in the Zhao Mansion.

This person has always only slapped his body but not his face. When he was in the Zhao Mansion, no one knew about it except the servant who was by Zhao Sheng's side.

Now we live in the same house and in the same yard with so many people, how could anyone not know, that is, father and Ling Yu couldn't see it, and when Zhao Sheng beat her, the wound was always inside the clothes.

He Zhinian could only see Yan Baba's bitter cauliflower, but not his daughter's injuries, so Xinghua came over and told him that his mother had injuries, several bruises, and scars.

That wimpy Zhao Sheng dared to hit someone!

"He hit you?"

He Lan shook her head as expected, but did not admit that she was afraid that her father would call the police.

He Zhinian looked at his daughter and did not reveal it: "I plan to move, leave here, and go to Qin Province. I will take a few children with me, and I may not come back in the future. Do you want to go with us? Change to another place and start a new life." At first, there was no Zhao family there, and no one knew about your past."

He Lan was dumbfounded: "Ah? Why did you go to such a far place in Qin Province?"

Because there will be the hope of China.

"Don't go back today, stay at home, think about it, if you choose to go with us, then you don't have to go back to Zhao's house, if you still want to go back to Zhao's house, then after you leave tomorrow, you don't have to come back."

He Zhinian has been concocting the incense for a long time, and finally lit it tonight. This incense can help him enter the human dream. Although there is no aura in this world, and he does not have any cultivation, his spirit is much stronger than ordinary people. With the help of this stick of incense, he can weave a dream for He Lan.

It is said that weaving a dream for a person is similar to making a holographic game to some extent, but the focus is different.

He Zhinian is quite familiar with the way, and the dream she wove for her daughter is - "Post-Educated Youth Era", a future of equality between men and women and free marriage.

Divorce is no longer a rare thing, and remarriage is no longer a matter of criticism. Women can go to school and work, and they are no worse than men in many aspects. They can choose their own marriage partners, and they can also raise their children after divorce.

Those absurd, ridiculous, and ignorant cognitions will not be recognized in the future.

In He Lan's dream, she seemed to have lived another life.

She is the precious daughter held in the hands of her parents. Although she has a younger brother, she seems to be no different from her. Sometimes she even feels that she is the one who is favored.

She began to go to school when she was very young, and she continued to study until she graduated from university and took the postgraduate entrance examination. At that time, she was already 23 years old, but she was not in a hurry to get married. She had two relationships in college, and later they separated for different reasons. Yes, and then after graduating from graduate school, she met a boy at work, who was her age, but he was very good at caring for others.

When I open an umbrella on a rainy day, I will lean the umbrella to her side, even if half of my shoulder is wet, I don’t care; when I go out to eat, I will order her favorite dishes, scrub the dishes for her, and help her try Temperature; when working, I will patiently and meticulously guide her and encourage her...

Later she got married, this person was strong and gentle, gentleman and demeanor, when He Lan woke up from the dream, thinking of that person, still felt his heart beating, feeling the warmth and sweetness that he had never experienced before.

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