The husband of the time-travelling ruffian

Zhao Daliang's family didn't have a good dinner, Zhao Daliang didn't go out to eat, Xia Chun was not there, Gu Qiuliang went in without knowing it, and gave Zhong Xiaoping the copper coins he had earned recently, asked Zhong Xiaoping to help transfer them to Xia Chun, and then went to hug his family. The skinny brother talked for a while.

Xia Chun regards Zhao Ruyi as a treasure, and Gu Qiuliangsheng's brother as a loser. He can't help shouting when he sees him on weekdays, and he doesn't give him two extra bites of food, regardless of the fact that he is also Zhao Qingji's son.Zhong Xiaoping felt distressed, and he could secretly give him something to eat from time to time.

The little brother had round eyes, was too thin, and his eyes almost took up half of his face, Gu Qiuliang sighed as he looked back.Zhong Xiaoping and Zhao Qingxiang naturally wouldn't talk too much about the day's affairs.After dinner, Zhong Xiaoping took the child back to the house, and Zhao Qingxiang knocked on Zhao Daliang's door with his rice bowl.There was no sound inside, Zhao Qingxiang thought for a while, pushed the door open and went in.

Zhao Daliang was lying on the bed, the room was not lit, and at this moment he saw a dark figure on the kang, lying hunched over on the kang.Zhao Qingxiang put the rice bowl on Kang Yan'er, lit the only kerosene lamp at home, and said, "Father, get up and eat something, your body can't stand it without eating."

The master of the kang didn't move, and after a while, Zhao Daliang turned around and got up from the kang, leaning against the wall beside the kang, he was silent for a while, instead of serving the rice bowl, he asked Zhao Qingxiang: "Qingxiang, what are you doing?" Tell Dad honestly, do you really want to separate?" His second son looked silent, but in fact he was more assertive than anyone else, just like him.

Zhao Qingxiang nodded: "Father, Ah Mo doesn't like me, and I obstruct his eyes every day at home, I want to move out." He took out ointment and applied it to his father's injured hand when he smashed the door.

"It's okay to move out, but you don't need to separate the family if you move out..." Zhao Daliang seemed to be ten years old again, and he didn't want to live with his father, so there was no need to separate the family.

Zhao Qingxiang took a deep breath, as if he said on the ground that he wanted to marry Zhao Ruyi far away, and said very seriously: "Father, I also have a husband and a son, and I have to think about them."

Zhao Daliang took out the bong, Zhao Qingxiang loaded him with shredded tobacco, and lit the fire again.Zhao Daliang took a deep breath, shrugged his eyelids, and said slowly: "The reason why the family is separated is for their sake, so just tell me. Don't worry about anything else."

"Father, then I'll just say it straight." Zhao Qingxiang sat on the side obediently, put down the medicine bottle, took out a clean cloth and bandaged his hand, "Father, brother went to trade to make money, do you believe he can make money?" Money?" Zhao Qingxiang lowered his head, and the honest man's words were real, and it was too stinging.

Zhao Daliang didn't say a word, Zhao Qingxiang continued, "Ama likes Big Brother, and thinks that Big Brother is good at everything, but Father knows Big Brother's temperament. If he makes money, will he take care of Brother? Big Brother, like Ah Mo, has been raised since he was a child. I don’t like me. If I’m still at home and my eldest brother has money, he will only think that I eat from him and owe him, and I’m not pleasing to the eye. If the brothers don’t get along, there will be no peace in the family. Quarrels, fights and injuries are inevitable. Dad and I are both people who want to live a good life, so instead of quarreling, we should separate."

Zhao Daliang wiped his face and said: "It doesn't have to be a fight, I'm still here, he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous."

"Father, you can take care of the public, and you can't take care of the private ones. No one can fight in front of you, but you take care of it. If you hold it in for a long time, it will make the eldest brother look at me even more unpleasant. Why bother?" Zhao Qingxiang said calmly and coldly as if the matter had nothing to do with him, he added another cigarette to Zhao Daliang, poured himself a glass of cold water, and took a sip: "Brother, if you make money, that's a good thing, Regardless of whether the eldest brother likes me or not, I am happy for him, and I am not greedy for the money in his hands. After the separation, the eldest brother will not feel that I spend his money on him, so there is no need to quarrel. When I move out, people will return In Xiliu Village, Dad misses me, so I'll come back to see you, isn't that enough."

Zhao Daliang blew out a smoke ring and said, "If you are afraid of quarreling, let's separate the courtyard. You live on the east side, let your brother live on the west side, and I live in the middle. We don't see each other all day long, we can't quarrel, and we don't have to separate our families. .”

Zhao Qingxiang breathed out, he knew that the previous words could not convince his father, but he didn't want to say the latter ones, and now he had to say them.

"Father, last time my elder brother went into business, he lost 30 taels of silver, and this time he did not give up and went into business again, what if he lost again?" Zhao Qingxiang looked up at Zhao Daliang, "Father, our family sold five taels of silver. Mu of land, when the land is sold out, what shall we do? I still have my husband and children.”

Zhao Daliang leaned against the wall weakly, and said in a hoarse voice: "So you want to separate? So as not to be dragged down by your brother? Qingxiang, you can't help your brother?" Zhao Qingxiang is his son, what can he think? I don't understand, I just don't want to face it.

"I can't help you..." Zhao Qingxiang let out a long breath, speaking from the bottom of his heart, "If a person doesn't correct himself, who can help him, father, my son only said one word, share Let's go home, separate the big brother, you live with me."

"That's your elder brother! What's wrong with you helping him? Even if your elder brother is really in debt, we can always pay back the money as a family. Why are you so cruel?!" Zhao Daliang suddenly threw a hand Beating on the kang, the voice became severe.

Zhao Qingxiang's eyes were also red, his voice was a little hoarse, and he suddenly asked a very sad sentence: "Father, back then you and your second uncle's family were also brothers, why did you split up because of Zhao Chen?"

Zhao Qingxiang didn't hide when a job call came to him, so Zhao Daliang pointed at his nose and shouted, "Get out! Get out! Get out!"

"Zhao Chen" bastard has been famous since he was a child. When "Zhao Chen" learned to molested his little brother and gave Luo Dongzhi the family's money for free, Zhao Daliang knew that there was such a disaster in the family, and the family had to be divided.

So he broke up cruelly, and everything afterwards was like proving his brilliance and martial arts. "Zhao Chen"'s family fell very quickly, the land was gone, "Zhao Chen"'s parents were gone, and the decorations in the house Everything is gone.

Zhao Daliang used the decline of "Zhao Chen"'s family to bury his guilt, thinking every day that he was lucky to have separated, otherwise he would be dragged down to death by "Zhao Chen".

But God may really have retribution. He was afraid of being dragged down, so he separated from his younger brother. Now his second son is afraid of being dragged down by his elder son, and wants to split up with his elder son.

Zhao Qingxiang's last question was like an old punch hitting his chest so hard that he couldn't say anything.

Zhao Qingxiang went back to the house, his clothes were covered with sparse corn porridge and pickle leaves, and Zhong Xiaoping was startled when he entered the door: "Why is this?"

Zhao Qingxiang shook his head: "It's okay, find me some clean clothes."

The next day, the men went out to farm, the husbands tidied up the house, Zhong Xiaoping and Gu Qiuliang went to wash clothes together, the dolls ran out and made a fuss, and the rumors in the village were still spreading, as if everything was business as usual.

Zhao Chen deliberately came to Wang Yunda, originally wanting to laugh at him, thinking that those who fell in love with Wang Yunda would end badly, look at Zhao Daliang's house, the younger brother married far away, and that noisy Xia Chun heard that he was driven back to his mother's house .Recently, he doesn't care whether he wants to know about these dramas. When he went to the field to take care of the field in the morning, someone whispered in his ear. After all, Zhao Daliang was his uncle.Some people knew about the separation of the Zhao family's eldest son and second son, and wanted to please him, so they couldn't help but go up to him and talk about it.

"Hey, Boy Chen, when your uncle separated from your family and forced to take two acres of land from your family, I knew he would suffer retribution. How about it? Retribution is coming."

There are quite a few people who say this, Zhao Chen bought the land from Zhao Daliang's, the land is naturally next to him, Zhao Daliang is not far from him, and he said this with a broken mouth, and he also wanted to say it to Zhao Daliang.

Zhao Chen was too lazy to talk.After all, he is not "Zhao Chen".Even if he was, he didn't want to confront Zhao Daliang verbally, he just thought it was troublesome and didn't want to cause trouble.

What's more, he felt that there was nothing wrong with Zhao Daliang's separation.In modern times, when the men in the family become relatives, it is no different from the current separation of families. In fact, in this world, a large family and several brothers live together when they are married. Zhao Chen looks awkward instead.

It’s just that this world has always taken the matter of family division very seriously. A bald cover on the word “family” means one roof, and one family under the same roof. If the family is separated, it means two families. The life and death of the two have nothing to do with Zhao Daliang, and there is a posture that the two brothers will never get in touch with each other.

Although the relationship was broken in the end, before Zhao Chen came through, it was true that he had never been in touch with each other.

He didn't talk to him, but he didn't let him talk badly, so he knew what happened to Zhao Daliang's family.The last time Xia Chun and Zhong Xiaoping got into a fight, the people who came to call Zhao Daliang and Zhao Qingji yelled all the way to the field to call for someone.Someone asked Zhao Chen to watch the excitement.Zhao Chen actually wanted to see it, but later he felt that he was honestly far away from Zhao Daliang's house, and there were people talking to him, if he went.Isn't that nonsense spread to the sky!

Of course, if he didn't look at it, the men in the waiting area had already said it vividly.

He doesn't understand, they are all big men, how can they gossip better than the old lady with a bad mouth.

Wang Yunda was drinking tea upstairs, while An Tian was holding the pipa in his hand and was still playing clang-clang, one sound after another, without the usual lightness of the pipa, it sounded like Zhao Xuan was setting off firecrackers on New Year's Eve, Boom, then boom again.

Zhao Chen listened to the thief's joy, and approached Wang Yunda and said, "Your taste is quite unique, just like our village's gunpowder collapse."

Wang Yunda didn't even bother to roll his eyelids, can he say he can't control it?The little brother has been playing the pipa endlessly since he bought it, his fingers were flushed, and Wang Yunda's head hurt from seeing it, so he secretly hid the pipa.

The little brother couldn't find it, so he ran to Lefang silently and bought another pair.Wang Yunda beat the bed angrily.

"Can't you not learn this stuff?"

The little brother looked at him suspiciously: "You don't like listening to the pipa anymore?"

"No."

"Then I'll learn."

Sometimes Wang Yunda really wants to pry his brother's head open to see how the strings are made, why is it different from others?He likes the pipa, but he doesn't just like the pipa. The guy who can make plum cakes doesn't know how to play the pipa. Doesn't Wang Yunda also like it?

The little brother's stubbornness is more terrifying than a cow, and it has been clanging like this for several days. Zhao Chen came here today and listened to it.

Young Master Wang lay on the table like a dead body, and didn't reply.

Zhao Chen smiled and went to shopkeeper Wan Da.You are not welcome at all, just opened your mouth and said, "Shopkeeper, help me get another 30 taels of silver."

In the past, it was around ten taels, but suddenly it was 30 taels. The shopkeeper Wanda couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

What else?He, Zhao Chen, wants to build a house!

Zhao Chen built five large tile-roofed houses at the beginning, but there were only three rooms for people to live in. Zhao Chen had one room for Zhang Xu, one room for Zhang Xu Ama, and one room for Zhao Xuan. The partition can accommodate two people.Zhao Chen likes to be bright and generous, so the house is naturally bigger and built, and a big kang can be rolled five or six times without falling to the ground.However, the lack of rooms is also a problem. Whenever a person comes, a group of people have to squeeze into a room to sleep in a big room, with a big bunk.

It's not a problem that Zhao Chen's family basically doesn't come to anyone, but his family has Brother Qiang, who now sleeps with Zhang Xu, or stays in Zhang Xu's house, it's okay now, when he grows up?Their little brother must get a single room anyway!Let alone a single room, even if the little brother wants to live in a two-story building, then Zhao Chen has to get it too!

Besides, he might have children in the future, so the house would not be enough.

Shopkeeper Wanda was open-minded, and after listening to the explanation, he immediately gave out 30 taels of silver. Zhao Chen didn't know that as long as he didn't go to gamble, Fulinmen had set the rules. money.

"Bookkeeper, shopkeeper, when there is a dividend on the wine money, you can deduct it yourself." Zhao Chen laughed.Shopkeeper Wan didn't care about the two or thirty taels, but Zhao Chen admitted his death, and asked for money whenever he asked for it, and his brothers should settle accounts clearly, so as to avoid any unpleasantness in the future.

The shopkeeper waved his hand, telling him to do what he should do.