Unlimited supplies: Bringing space to the supermarket to keep the right minister

Chapter 27 Zhao Kuo is drunk
"Why did it take you so long to buy a piece of tofu? What are you showing off with that little nemesis?" Mrs. Cao came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and said to Yu Ziyi in a sharp voice, "Give me the tofu, I'm still waiting to stew it." !"

After Yu Ziyi showed off the tofu in front of Yu Xiaolian, he murmured and said to Cao, "Mother, what have you been eating since you got home? Why don't you cook meat for me? If I had known at home, I would eat it. If I do these things every day, I won’t drop out of school.”

Mrs. Cao glared at Yu Ziyi, "How can the food at home compare to the school's food? Just this tofu, I bought it with my own money. If it's your milk, I'm not willing to pay a penny."

Yu Ziyi complained, "This piece of tofu is eaten by so many people, so tell me, whoever doesn't pay for it should not eat it."

Mrs. Cao hissed, "You are too daring to say it, aren't you afraid your grandma will hear it?"

"What are you afraid of? My grandma just prefers my third uncle, and she will definitely live with my third uncle in the future. I think we should also follow the example of second uncle, and separate from my grandma and them as soon as possible, so as to save my third uncle from working for nothing."

"Stop talking." Mrs. Cao thumped Yu Ziyi, "I see what you mean, do you still envy your second uncle? Is your second uncle a normal separation? That was kicked out by your grandma.

If we separate, money and less land will not work. Your father has done the most hard work these years.

However, your father listens to your grandma the most, and he will definitely not agree to a separation. "

Cao Shi pointed to the stove and asked Yu Ziyi to light the fire for her.

Reluctantly, Yu Ziyi went over, lit the fire with a flint, and said, "Every time my third uncle comes back, my grandma either stews chicken or stew meat, and I also give my third uncle money. My father guards the house and farms. It's so unfair that my grandma doesn't give us a penny after working so hard."

After listening to her son's words, Mrs. Cao also sighed, "Who told your third uncle to be a child, your father was born to be a hard worker."

"My third uncle, Dingtian, is just a boy. He failed to pass the exam twice. If my grandma has that money, I might as well keep it for my brother to study. If it doesn't work, give me some, and let me do a small business." .”

Yu Ziyi added another piece of firewood, "I don't care, if my grandma wants me to go up the mountain to collect firewood in a few days, then I will ask her for wages, I don't want to give her a job for nothing."

Cao's mind turned, she approached Yu Ziyi, and whispered a few words.

Yu Ziyi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded repeatedly.

Yu Changhe moved the woven baskets into the small warehouse, looked at the stacks of wicker baskets, and showed a satisfied smile. When these baskets were sold, the family could earn more money.

Suddenly, the sound of thumping and beating came from the Zhao family next door. Yu Changhe raised his feet and looked over there, and asked worriedly, "What's the matter? Why did the couple get into a fight?"

Hearing Feng's cries getting louder, Yu Changhe was about to open the courtyard door, and went over to persuade the fight, Yu Xiaolian hurriedly followed Yu Changhe, there was a good show to watch, of course she was indispensable.

It just so happened that Mrs. Sun had also returned the money from several other families, and all three of them went to Zhao's house.

As soon as she entered Zhao's courtyard, Feng ran out of the house covering her face, followed by Zhao Kuo who was chasing her and beating her.

Although Yu Changhe was lame, Kong Wu was still strong. He stopped the drunk Zhao Kuo, who was red-eyed, and Mrs. Sun also protected Mrs. Feng behind him.

Yu Changhe saw the wound on Zhao Kuo's face at a glance, "What's the matter? Who beat this?"

This can't be Feng's beating Zhao Kuo like this.

Zhao Kuo, reeking of alcohol, was stopped by Yu Changhe and roared, "This damn old lady, I've been beaten like this, and she's still making sarcastic remarks, she should be beaten!"

"How did you drink like this? Who beat you?" Yu Changhe tried to help Zhao Kuo into the house.

At this time, the old couple who let their son beat their daughter-in-law, saw Yu Changhe and the others coming, and hurried out, explaining, "Zhao Kuo was in a bad mood, but his wife still used words to ridicule him. Which man can bear it?" This? I don’t think it’s wrong for my son to beat her.”

Feng cried, "I just asked him why he came back so late today? Who beat him, and I didn't say anything else!"

Mrs. Zhao pointed at Mrs. Feng, "What else do you want to ask? My son works as a government servant in the town and supports a whole family. It's your turn to meddle and ask questions? He doesn't want to talk, you force him to What is he doing?"

Feng cried sadly. On weekdays, she washed and cooked, ran dogs and ducks, worked hard at home and abroad, was considerate to her husband, and even more respectful and filial to her in-laws. Unexpectedly, Zhao Kuo beat her after drinking too much, and her in-laws would not stop her That's all, but he actually asked Zhao Kuo to clean her up.

"Didn't Uncle Zhao go to Jiang Orion's house to buy pheasants just now? Why is he injured all over his body? Could it be that Jiang Orion beat him?"

Since Zhao Kuo didn't want others to know how the injury came about, Yu Xiaolian wanted to speak out, so that her father could get to know him, who has been a child for many years.

"What? Jiang Orion shot it?"

The old lady Zhao raised her voice, and immediately pointed her finger at Jiang Orion. Zhao Kuo was tall and good at martial arts. If he could beat her son like this, this village was Jiang Orion with high martial arts skills.

"Why does Jiang Orion beat my son? The game he hunts on weekdays is the most bought by my family. It is really kind to change the liver and lungs of a donkey! No, I have to go to his house to ask. I don't believe that he is a big man and dares to do it. Hit me, an old woman?"

When Zhao Kuo heard that his mother was going to Jiang Orhu's house to make trouble, he seemed to be half awake from the wine, and shouted loudly at Mrs. Zhao, "Don't go!"

Mrs. Zhao refused, "No, no one can beat my son, I have to find him!"

Zhao Kuo yelled angrily, "Master Tong beat you, can you find him?"

Mrs. Zhao froze in place for a moment, "Master Tong? The Master Tong of the Pan family?"

Yu Xiaolian groaned in her heart, it seems that Mrs. Zhao knows a lot, and she even knows about the Pan family.

Zhao Kuo lowered his head, "It's him!"

The old lady Zhao became wilted all of a sudden, and stopped clamoring, and was still a little worried.

What if her son offends the Pan family?If, like Yu Changhe, someone from the Pan family broke his legs and lost his job, then their family's good times would come to an end!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao was very worried, and rushed to Zhao Kuo, "Son, don't you have friendship with Master Pan? Why did he send someone to beat you? You must have lost your job, right?"

Does Zhao Kuo have friendship with Master Pan?

Hearing Mrs. Zhao say this, Yu Changhe fixed his eyes on Zhao Kuo, "Since when did you and Pan Jinrong become friends?"

Zhao Kuo waved his hands in a panic, "Don't listen to my mother's nonsense, what kind of friendship can Pan Jinrong and I have, if we have friendship, we won't be beaten by Master Tong."

Yu Changhe asked again, "Then why did the Pan family beat you?"

Zhao Kuo staggered a few times, pretending to be drunk.

Seeing that his son was about to fall, Father Zhao hurriedly supported Zhao Kuo, and Zhao Kuo also fainted.

It's really time to dizzy!
Yu Xiaolian looked at Yu Changhe, "Father, Uncle Zhao was fine before he went to Jiang's house, but it's too strange to be beaten by Pan's family at Jiang's house."

Yu Changhe glanced at Feng who was still crying, and said to Sun, "Why don't you take her back to our house for a while? I'll go to Jiang's."

Mrs. Sun nodded, and just as she was about to pull Mrs. Feng away, she heard Mrs. Zhao sternly say, "Drunk husband, you are not at home to take care of you. Where are you going? If you don't want to pass it by, just pack up and leave it to me." Get out, my son earns three taels of silver a month, are you afraid that he won't be able to marry a wife?"

Wiping away tears, Feng said to Sun, "I won't go there, you go home first, don't worry about me."

Sun comforted, "Zhao Kuo is drunk, so he probably won't hit you anymore, it will be fine when he sobers up."

(End of this chapter)