The husband of the time-travelling ruffian

The shopkeeper Wan Da left Lin'an City on the front foot, and Wang Yunda was getting married on the back foot.

Shopkeeper Wan Da got the letter on the way, and drove the carriage to Lin'an City again.

Their young master, who has been a bachelor for more than 20 years, is going to get married. How can he not make arrangements for it? On the same day, he gave Fulinmen a discount for the entire audience. Everyone knows that Wang Yunda is getting married.

Shopkeeper Wan Da waved his hand: "When the young master gets married, everyone is invited to watch the ceremony!"

Fulinmen held a banquet, just for that banquet, why not come?

Zhao Chen hummed when he heard the news, taking him down so late is simply not enough in modern times.He turned around and told Zhang Xu about it again.

"Why, do you dislike him for being slow? Yes, I forgot, you used to go to brothels, because you have less means and more means than Wang."

When Zhang Xu spoke lightly, Zhao Chen held back instantly.

Damn, he really doesn't know how to reply!

Zhao Chen shut up, and heard the whole village explode.There was no end to the noise.Ama Zhang Xu lay at the door and poked her head out, followed by five wolfhounds lined up, watching with joy.After a while, Zhang Xu came back, with doubts and sighs on his face.

Looking back at Zhao Chen, after thinking about it, he still said: "Boy Chen, I look at it, it seems that the eldest son of Zhao Daliang's family has returned."

The old Zhao family split up, and Zhao Chen said it several times, but Zhang Xu didn't say that Zhao Daliang was Zhao Chen's uncle.

Zhao Chen put on a haughty face, and came back as soon as he came back, what else could he do?

Grandma Zhang Xu paused for a while and said, "It seems that he owed money outside again and came back. His grandma is making trouble in the village."

Zhao Chen uttered a word and kept silent, so let's make trouble, it's not their family who are making trouble, what are they doing.

The old Zhao family was full of voices, Xia Chun pulled Zhao Qingji and yelled and cursed, Zhao Qingji finally got out of the brothel, and felt that it would be embarrassing to go home, so he even went into the gambling house, where all the people who entered the gambling house came out. ?

Believing that such unwarranted luck could bring money, Zhao Qingji lost as expected. When he entered, he had eighteen copper coins in his hand, which he had asked for, and when he came out, he had nothing left.

Zhao Qingji lost more than a dozen copper coins, so he wanted to borrow money from the gambling house. They didn't want to lend it to him at first, and people like beggars were afraid that they would not be able to get it back.Fortunately for Zhao Qingji, he made it easy for his family, and with the support of Zhao Daliang's family, the gambling house inquired about the location and lent money to Zhao Qingji decisively.

There is nothing to say about Zhao Chen here, "Zhao Chen" likes to gamble, there is no one in the gambling shop who doesn't know "Zhao Chen", and those who went to his house to collect debts have long asked "Zhao Chen"'s eighteen generations of ancestors It is clear that although the name Zhao Qingji is not that impressive, it is not unimpressed. Now that it is him, the suspicion of the casino is gone.

After counting the money, the gambler threw his arms around Zhao Qingji's shoulders and even asked, "Where's Zhao Chen? Why haven't you come to play for so long?"

Zhao Qingji didn't know why, so he made a joke.

Where is such good luck?Zhao Qingji didn't make any money, instead he owed 50 taels, which was escorted back by the people from the gambling house. A group of people beat and beat Zhao Daliang's house, just like a group of ruffians went to Zhao Chen's house to ask for debts.

The only difference was that when Zhang Xu dealt with this group of people, he stood there with a cold face, trying to kill them with his eyes.

Zhao Daliang's family had a summer spring, and the scene was lively, throwing and rolling, crying and swearing at his father, the shameless 50-[-]-year-old was more rascal than anyone else, hugged Zhao Qingji and scolded Zhao Qingji for being a careless thing, while cursing The people in the gambling shop are devoid of conscience and want to kill his son!

The people in the gambling shop seem to have encountered this matter a lot, and they are quite familiar with handling it.The leading man snorted coldly, and hit Xia Chun's thigh with a machete, blocking Xia Chun's clamor in his throat in an instant.

"Don't talk about that with me. It's only natural to pay off debts. I'm here to inform you to hurry up and raise money to send to me. Otherwise, in three days, don't blame me for arresting your son as a coolie in a coal mine. Don't think about it!" The man's eyes were domineering, and he was quite bluffing when he became ruthless, Xia Chun was so frightened that he trembled, and stared at the man eagerly.

Xia Chun dared to yell again when the people who came came beat and left, and dragged Zhao Qingji to hate that iron could not be made into steel, scolding and angry.Zhao Qingji shrinks into a quail, not daring to fart.

Zhao Daliang's head was hurting from worry, watching the farce at home, he suddenly yelled: "Shut up, stop arguing!"

Xia Chun choked, and cried again the next moment: "What's your name, those people bullied us just now, why didn't you call me!"

Zhao Daliang's face was dark, and he pointed at Zhao Qingji fiercely with a cigarette pipe and pot in his eyes: "Isn't that what this bastard did? If it weren't for him, our family would have become like this! 50 taels, it would be hard to sell our family." Without 50 taels, how dare he!?" As he spoke, he kicked Zhao Qingji, making Zhao Qingji stagger.

Xia Chun hugged his son tightly, and cried, "Stop beating, boss, what should you do instead?"

"What should we do? Let this bastard live in a coal mine for the rest of his life, lest he not only harm himself, but also harm others!"

Xia Chun stopped doing it as soon as he heard it: "Boss, this is your son!"

"I don't have such a son!" Zhao Daliang's heart turned cold, and he shouted hoarsely, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of anger, anger, and complicated.He has two sons, the ones he likes are separated from him, and the ones he doesn't like, this seems to be dragging him to death, and he can't just ignore it.

The son is father's debt, and he has come to pay the debt in this life!

Zhao Daliang felt ruthless, went up two steps and kicked Zhao Qingji again, which made Xia Chun scream even more joyously!

Zhao Qingji also seemed to be angry, and stood up suddenly from the ground.

"Beat me! Beat me to death if you have the ability! Why do you think I'm going to gamble for money? Isn't it because I want to get some money back so I can honor you?"

"I use your gambling money to honor me?" Zhao Daliang cursed, calling back Zhao Qingji's confidence, "You don't know how Zhao Chen ruined his family before? Don't you know why Zhang Ruifa abducted the child? I Do you want me to be so filial to me? Your brain is eaten by a dog!?"

After Zhao Daliang said a few words, he was about to fall back in a daze. This really shocked Xia Chun and the two of them. Just as they were about to help, Zhao Daliang stood firm again, and looked at him in extreme exhaustion. The two of them glanced at each other, then staggered out with the pipe and pot, and smoked on the ridge of their house all night.

Zhao Qingxiang went to the field in the middle of the night, and he saw his father, he took two warm roasted sweet potatoes in his hand, and stuffed them directly into his father's hands.

Zhao Daliang likes to run into the fields when he gets angry. The Zhuang family thinks that nothing is important. If the land is still there, people can live. Looking at the land, big things are not a big deal.

Zhao Qingxiang's house was built, and he just moved in yesterday. This happened today. When he returned home, after hearing Zhong Xiaoping's words, he knew that he would meet his father that night.

Zhao Daliang held the sweet potato in his hand, he didn't eat at night, the sweet smell of the roasted sweet potato pierced his nose, he still didn't feel like eating it.

"What are you doing here, do you want to show off to me that your family is right?" Zhao Daliang hoarse, speaking with anger and sadness.

Zhao Qingxiang didn't answer the question, and said in a muffled voice: "Father, there is a lot of dew at night, go back to sleep early."

Zhao Daliang smiled wryly, took the sweet potato and put it in his mouth, hesitating and hesitating, but he still said what he couldn't say: "Second boy, do you have spare money?"

Zhao Qingxiang was silent, followed by Zhao Daliang, and the sparks in the pipe pot were also moistened by the moisture in the field and lost their light.Zhao Daliang heaved a long sigh.

Zhao Qingxiang split up the family so that he would not be dragged down by his elder brother. If he still took out the money at this time, why would he split up the family?

On a field ridge, the father and father walked to both sides separately, parted ways, the love still existed, but the love was not so strong, to the point where Zhao Qingxiang would go through fire and water without a word from his father.

The next day, Zhou Dafu came to Zhao Chen's house again. Zhao Chen was sitting on the stone bench under the grape arbor, thinking about what to give Wang Yunda as a wedding gift, holding Brother Qiang in one hand and teasing him. The day was warm and the wind was blowing and it was comfortable From time to time, Zhao Chen took Brother Qiang out to blow the air, and the little brother was also happy, looking at everyone with joy, he could see the little tongue when he grinned, spit two bubbles of saliva from time to time, Zhao Chen was rare.Seeing Zhou Dafu, he didn't get up, but raised his chin to the stone bench on the other side, signaling to sit down.

Zhou Dafu didn't sit down, and looked at Zhao Chen with an awkward expression, and after thinking about it, he said, "Zhao Chen, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Chen opened his mouth to ask without turning his head.

Zhou Dafu hesitated for a moment and then said: "Someone is selling five mu of land, can you buy it?"

Zhao Chen was stunned for a moment, and finally looked back. There are not many people in the village who can afford five acres of land. If nothing happens, who can sell the land and get five acres of land all at once?

Zhao Chen tightened the thin quilt for brother Qiang, and the little brother was dazed by the warm sun, his eyelids raised and he was going to sleep again.Only then did he ask: "Or is Zhao Daliang's family selling the land?"

The whole village knew about Zhao Qingji's story, and there was no need for Zhou Dafu to hide it, so he nodded and hummed.

Zhao Chen pondered for a while, and said, "Brother Zhou, let me discuss this matter with Brother Xu."

Zhou Dafu glanced straight at Zhao Chen, with searching and doubt in his eyes, he urged: "Boy Chen, listen to brother, Mr. Zhao is in a hurry to sell the land because something happened, the land must be cheap right now, you If you have the money, buy it!"

Zhang Xu was in the back room. He listened vaguely to what Zhou Dafu was talking to Zhao Chen. Just go there when you go out.

"If it's suitable, then you have to have money. We spent all our money building a house, so I don't dare to think about it now."

Zhao Chen turned around and asked, "Why did you come out?"

"I told you to go back to eat, did Brother Qiang sleep?"

Zhao Chen responded and handed the child over. Zhang Xu hugged Brother Qiang and looked at Zhou Dafu, and said calmly: "Brother Xie Zhou still misses our family. The land is a good thing. Of course you can keep it, but our family Just a man who is in charge of the family, at most I can be counted as two people, no matter how hard you do, the current land can’t be planted, so why bother to make trouble for yourself, you say no.”

Zhou Dafu was ashamed.He didn't say anything at the moment.Zhao Chen was very happy, Zhang Xu is amazing, this person used to look at the ground as if he saw his ancestors, but now it is not easy for him to say such a thing.

Zhang Xu also came out when he was angry: "Brother Zhou wanted to help Mr. Zhao. There is nothing wrong with this matter, but you came to our house to test for Mr. Zhao. This matter is not proper. Our family is now It’s because he has no spare money to buy land, Brother Zhou is counting on us to buy it, so he doesn’t think about seeing you come to my house in the village, how can we arrange that our family has money, and invite some dubious swindlers to come to my house to walk away? ?”

Zhou Dafu represented the patriarch's family, and the patriarch usually knew more than the villagers. He went to Zhao Chen's house. In the eyes of the villagers, Zhou Dafu knew that Zhao Chen's family was rich, so he came to ask if he wanted to buy land.Zhao Chen said that the family didn't have the kind of money to spare, so he slapped himself in the face.

Zhou Dafu should not have come today.No wonder Zhang Xu was angry.

Zhao Chen is the head of the family, and it's not appropriate to have a fight with the patriarch's family. Zhang Xu is not polite, and he can say what he should say clearly.

Zhou Dafu had an ugly face, but he also knew that he was not authentic, so he left with a dry smile.

It was rare to see Zhang Xu get angry, Zhao Chen was happy thinking about it, and couldn't help staring at Zhang Xu while eating, causing Zhang Xu to stare at him.

"What are you looking at, eat well!"

"Looking at you comparing meals."

Zhang Xu felt embarrassed and wanted to punch him twice.

When Zhao Xuan came back in the evening, this boy seemed to have something on his mind, with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face, he didn't grab his favorite chicken legs at the dinner table at night, and sent the chicken legs to Zhao Chen's bowl very attentively.Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth and said:

"Brother, I want to buy someone back, will it work!?"