Not long after the few people left the market, Yu Shijiu's stall was smashed up.

The person who smashed it said that his pregnant lady drank his milk tea, and suddenly she had unbearable abdominal pain, vomiting and diarrhea, and Yu Shijiu had to pay for it.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaochun wanted to go up and reason with others, but in the end Zhao Xiaochun was beaten up. He was injured when he met an assassin in the mountains before, and he hadn't healed up yet. After being beaten like this, he was sent to the hospital again inside.

The big man who smashed the stall wanted them to lose money, and if they didn’t lose money, he would sue the government. Yu Shijiu felt that he was from the 21st century and had studied, so he would naturally go to the government, but the county magistrate wanted him to pay ten taels of silver, and No stalls are allowed in the future.

Yu Shijiu was not convinced, Old Man Yu and Mrs. Yu immediately stopped him from talking, and obediently took out money to compensate others.

When he left the yamen, the big man who smashed the store proudly dumped his money, and said: "You still want to fight with me, so be gentle."

Yu Shijiu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: "I remember you, when Zhao Xiaochun ascends the throne and becomes emperor, you will all die."

"Let's not set up a stall in the future, let's just farm honestly. We finally made some money and lost all of it." Yu Wangshi was terrified.

Old man Yu also agreed, saying: "After working so hard for so long, all the money is gone."

"What's the future of farming?" Yu Jiujiu said impatiently. He is not a big landlord in the fish and meat village like Du Zhou. That kind of small place is planted for a lifetime.

Yu Wangshi didn't dare to speak, so she could only look at her own man.

Yu Shijiu was angry for a while, and asked, "Xiao Chun?"

"It seems to be sent to the hospital by your brother and sister-in-law." Old Man Yu said.

Yu Nineteen hurried to the hospital to see Zhao Xiaochun, Zhao Xiaochun was not seriously injured, just some contusions, but the previous incision hadn't healed, after the doctor gave his pulse, he said: "Healed from a serious illness, the deficit is huge, and he needs to take a good rest , otherwise there will be hidden dangers in the future."

"How can my family have this kind of money?" Yu Chuqi waved his hand and said, "Just give him some medicine for bruises."

Zhao Xiaochun's body was already in pain, but when he heard Yu Chuqi say this, he felt a chill in his heart.

Yu Shijiu just arrived at this time and said, "Give me Brother Chun a good look, I'm willing to pay any amount."

"Where did you get the money? How much money do you have?" Yu Chuqi said cursingly, "When will it be your turn to decide on our family's money? You are raising this trash who can't lift your hands or resist it. As I said, we should drive him out and let him fend for himself."

"I earned all the money at home these days, why can't I use it?" Yu Shijiu said confidently.

It is because of the members of the Yu family, Xiaomin thought, seeing their own one-acre three-point land, withholding so many pennies, and stepping on the low and praising the high to see the wind, so the original owner could not be liked by Zhao Fengye.

Yu Shijiu took out the only money he had saved and gave it to the doctor, saying, "Give him the medicine."

"Here is the medicine for three days. Five bowls of water are boiled into one bowl, and you drink it three times a day." The doctor gave another medicine for traumatic injuries for external use.

Yu Shijiu took it, walked to Zhao Xiaochun's side, and said sincerely: "Brother Chun, I will never give up on you."

To attack the hero, you should never leave him when he is weak, and be moved with affection. After he recovers his memory and becomes the emperor, he is naturally the most important person in his heart.

Isn’t that what Du Zhou in the original text did.

Zhao Xiaochun said, "I'm afraid I'll drag you down."

"No, as long as Brother Chun recovers, I will be happy." Yu Shijiu said.

Zhao Xiaochun's eyes were full of emotion.

After being moved, the Yu family cleaned up the mess and found that the family had no money at all.

In the past, the old man Yu Chuqi would go to the landlord's house to find some part-time jobs to earn some money to subsidize the family. This year, Yu Shijiu took him out to set up a stall. Now that all the money has been spent, this year may not be over. .

Qian Chunhua was the first to attack her. She said she had to take her son back to her mother's house. She couldn't make it through this day, and there was a quarrel at home.

After arguing and arguing, Qian Chunhua remembered that someone bought their food that day, but they didn't pay for it, so they went to Du's house to ask for money.

When Du Zhou went home, he bought a lot of things and brought back the big and small bags. Xiaohu was hanging a red lantern on the gate. When he saw Du Zhou, he quickly winked and said, "Master is back."

Du Zhou entered the room suspiciously, and saw Du Yukun sitting in the lobby with a bad look.

It has been almost three months since the separation, and Du Zhou has never seen Du Yukun. He lives in a house on the same street with his three-bedroom aunt and five children, but he has never seen him.

When Du Yukun saw Du Zhou, he couldn't help snorting coldly, his eyes fell on Zhao Fengye, and he asked, "Is this your new husband-in-law?"

"Yes, father." Du Zhou answered honestly.

Du Yukun patted the table and said, "Did you tell me about your marriage?"

"The invitation should have been sent to you." Du Zhou said, he remembered that his name was written on the invitation, and the servant at home should have sent it first.

Du Yukun blew his beard and stared angrily, and said angrily: "I don't agree with this marriage, and my cousin will come later, you will see me first."

Shen Bojun's voice sounded coldly, and said: "This is not up to you."

"I am Du Zhou's father, can't I say that?" Du Yukun said angrily.

Shen Bojun gave him a cold look, and said to Du Zhou and Zhao Fengye: "You two go back to the house first, and I will tell him."

Seeing Du Zhou's serious expression, Zhao Fengye asked, "Your father doesn't really want you to marry me, does he?"

"Don't worry about him, it doesn't matter what he says." Du Zhou knew that his father was biased, and he never cared about him. He focused on his aunts and other children, wishing he could nibble on his father. Just a piece of meat.

I don't care about it on weekdays, but now he is pointing out the matter of his marriage.

Du Zhou was a little angry.

Zhao Fengye reached out and rubbed Du Zhou's head, and said, "I didn't take his words to heart, so don't think too much about it."

"Well, your wedding dress will arrive tomorrow." Du Zhou felt relieved when he thought of this, as the day was getting closer.

Zhao Fengye asked: "Then yours?"

"I brought mine back a long time ago, and it's in my room." Du Zhou said.

Zhao Fengye raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you wear it to marry that Mr. Feng?"

"No, I married you. Why Feng Yuan?" Du Zhou looked at Zhao Fengye suspiciously.

Zhao Fengye smiled, and said unintentionally: "You two originally..."

"Isn't this a quarrel? The original is the original, the reality is the reality, how can we talk about things that haven't happened? My father also said that he hoped that I would be a boy and would be the number one in high school in the future. In the end, he gave birth to me. Brother." Du Zhou wrinkled his nose and said regretfully.

Zhao Fengye was silent for a moment, and asked, "What do you think about that Feng Yuan?"

"I don't have any thoughts, I just don't really want to see him, but when I think of my father giving them gift money when they got married, I have to make them spit it out anyway." Du Zhou Ruyi's small plan was very loud, "According to According to the rules of our Nanzhou, if my family sends out 100 taels, they have to return a gift of [-] taels, and then I will let Steward Zhou keep an eye on it."

Zhao Fengye was amused by his words, and couldn't help pinching his nose.

Du Zhou rubbed his nose, stared at Zhao Fengye for a while, and said: "The gift money will be saved for you at that time."

Zhao Fengye was not interested in this gift money, he just smiled and said nothing.

Shen Bojun didn't know what he said to Du Yukun, anyway, he left angrily, Du Zhou thought he would not care about this matter anymore.

Unexpectedly, after he left for a while, he brought another man back. Du Yukun walked into the lobby with Yuan An swaggeringly, and said, "Let Shen Bojun bring Du Zhou out. This is my nephew from my brother-in-law's house. Bufan is talented and talented, and he is more than enough to match Du Zhou, let's make this marriage today, I don't want Zhou'er to be deceived."

When Shen Bojun came out and saw Du Yukun's behavior, he couldn't help but sneered and said, "When is it your turn to judge Zhou'er's marriage? Take your nephew and get out quickly."

"Shen Bojun, don't give you shame, if you insist on letting Du Zhou marry that man, I will not come on his wedding day, and I will not give him a penny of the Du family's property. "Du Yukun patted the table directly.

Shen Bojun sneered, and said: "How much property does your Du family have? You don't know if the family is separated. Once the family is separated, don't you feel ashamed that you took your poor property out? My natal family brought it. Giving it to Zhou'er is enough for him for the rest of his life."

"You, you, you...Shen Bojun, don't be ignorant of flattery." Du Yukun's face was livid with anger.

Shen Bojun patted the table, and said: "It doesn't matter if you come to Zhou'er to get married, or not, you are not allowed to play wild in my house today, butler Zhou, drive this old thing out of me..."

"Shen Zhengjun, as a Zhengjun, how can you drive your husband and son-in-law out?" Yuan An helped Du Yukun speak, and said: "Your family is not upright, what kind of good son can you teach, I will come in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Bojun sneered and said, "It's not up to you to tell me whether my family is upright or not. Come here, and throw them all out of me."

The family is short of manpower, and there will be no one to help for a while, Du Yukun is proud, and sneered a few words: "Look at you, what's the use of being rich, there are a few people around who really help you... Oh, who hit me? "

Gao Wu happened to come to report this morning, and he had something to do when he came up, so he picked up a stick and kicked people out.

He picked and beat people where there was pain and no injuries could be seen. The two of them jumped up in pain and left the house cursing.

Shen Bojun saw the two running away as if they were dancing, and clapped his hands happily. When he saw Gao Wu, he said with relief, "Where are you from?"

"Subordinate... I am a long-term worker bought by the Shaodong family, and I am here to report today." Although Gao Wu was dressed in coarse linen clothes, his figure was tall and straight, and he looked powerful.

Shen Bojun was very satisfied, nodded, and said: "I will ask Xiaohu to help you dispatch work later, work hard, and our family will definitely not treat you badly."

Gao Wu hurriedly agreed, even if he didn't need money, he still had to come here to work. The Lord doesn't want useless waste.

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