I farmed and built a villa in ancient times

Chapter 208

A way to live or a way to die?
Chen Cuiping's eyes widened, her pupils flashing in shock. She was racking her brains to think about this matter, and nothing else could catch her eye.

Zhou Chenyu looked at her heart-pounding reaction, smiled coldly, and hinted at Chen Tongsheng.

Chen Tongsheng released the restraint on the old woman, looked at the frightened Zhou Wanqiu from the corner of his eye, and cursed angrily, "You are not welcome here, get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, she hit the ground hard with a stick. Chen Cuiping came back to her senses in shock and looked at Shen Yu who was confident of winning last week.

She guiltily covered her weak legs, and without further entanglement, she stood up and walked toward the door in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Zhou Baoquan picked up the kitchen knife beside him in confusion, chased after him unwillingly, and shouted:
"Mom, you...why did you leave? If we don't take that stinky girl back in Wan Qiu, how are we going to explain to Mr. Qian? With the way he is, he will definitely kill us."

"Shut up!" Chen Cuiping was upset by his noise and yelled loudly.

"I..." Zhou Baoquan's anxiety was written on his face, "Aren't I just thinking about you, mother?"

Chen Cuiping looked away coldly, wiped off the cold sweat on her face, and looked at her missing thumb fiercely. The frustration and fear that had been stuck in her chest for days surged out like a flood, and she felt like a broken jar:
"That yellow-haired girl Zhou Chenyu is right. No matter what we do, Qian Rushan will never let us go. Since we are going to die no matter what, why don't I just go out and fight him."

"Fight him?" Zhou Baoquan looked frightened and said anxiously: "Hey, mother, won't my future be ruined?"

"Future?" Chen Cuiping turned back angrily, her eyes fierce and wanting to eat people: "Zhou Baoquan, now that my mother's life is not guaranteed, you still care about your bright future! Why did I give birth to an unfilial son like you? I wasted all my efforts for you. Try your best, but in the end you only care about yourself?”

"Mom, that's not what I meant, please calm down." Zhou Baoquan received a lot of scolding, and knowing that he was wrong, he reluctantly clamped his tail and did not dare to mention this matter again.

Baoyu lay in front of the door and watched them go away. He happily returned to the yard and said, "Sister Wanqiu, don't be afraid, they are gone."

After the troublemaker left, Chen Tongsheng breathed a sigh of relief and put away his long stick.

Zhou Chenyu walked up to Zhou Wanqiu with his injuries and promised: "Wan Qiu, don't worry. As long as I'm here, your brother and your mother won't be able to touch a hair on your head."

How can she be?
Zhou Wanqiu's eyes glanced at everyone, tears bursting from his eyes, and his throat hurt from the sobs: "Thank you, thank you."

"We are all a family, why are you grateful? What a silly child." Li Xiuju held her in her arms and gently stroked her back, tears welling up in her eyes.

After Chen Cuiping's mother and son made a fuss, they stayed at home in late autumn.

Since they had already had a meal at Hongmei's when they returned to the village before evening, there was no need to make a big fuss about making another dinner.

At night, Li Xiuju just made a few bowls of rice noodles with pickled cabbage and shredded pork, and looked at Late Autumn and muttered:
"Today I will be served by Hongmei. I will force you to eat some rice noodles for dinner. Tomorrow I will make some delicious food for you to replenish your health."

Zhou Wanqiu blinked her red and swollen eyes, looked at a large bowl of rice noodles, tried her best to smell the steam from the hot soup, and cried with joy:

"Auntie, this is such a big bowl of rice noodles, with vegetables, meat, and a big fried egg. I'm worried that I won't be able to finish it in late autumn. How can I feel aggrieved?"

Li Xiuju touched her head and smiled lightly.

Zhou Chenyu looked at a large bowl of noodles, feeling that the meat that had been stuffed in the afternoon had not yet been digested, and said dullly: "It's just that we won't be able to finish it later, so don't blame us."

"You guys can't finish it, but I can finish it." Baoyu smiled obediently, and the rice noodles he picked up with one chopstick almost filled his entire mouth.

She saved a few taels of silver in the first half of the year, and last month she earned more than a dozen taels by selling two white foxes. Now that she has money on hand, her finances are much better. Li Xiuju is not as harsh as before when it comes to food she can't finish. .She responded with a smile, "You can eat as much as you can, eat it while it's hot."

Zhou Chenyu watched Zhou Baoyu and Wan Qiu devour the rice noodles and it was delicious, but she couldn't eat any more, so she took out the fried eggs, cut them in half, and put them in the bowls of her two younger brothers and sisters.

Baoyu and Wanqiu were flattered and raised their heads in unison.

Li Xiuju caught a glimpse of Zhou Chenyu's bitter look and said without forcing it, "You guys can eat."

Baoyu chuckled and swallowed half of the fried egg immediately.

Seeing Baoyu like this in late autumn, he also started eating fried eggs one bite after another.

After a supper, there was still some soup in Li Xiuju's bowl. Baoyu and Wanqiu's bowls were all bottomed out, with no soup left. Only Zhou Chenyu had a lot of noodles left, so he had to feed them soybeans.

After Baoyu was full, he quickly cleared away the dishes and chopsticks, making the kitchen clang.

Li Xiuju listened to the commotion in the kitchen and looked at Wan Qiu tenderly, "You and your sister will sleep together for the time being these nights. When the weather clears up, my aunt will tidy up the utility room and make a bed for you, and then you can sleep alone. "

Zhou Wanqiu shook his head anxiously and pleaded:
"Auntie, you don't have to make a bed for me. Just put some hay on the ground and a mat, and I'll be satisfied."

Zhou Chenyu grabbed her pigtails, glared and cursed: "If we let you sleep on a haystack, you won't be laughed at by the neighbors if word spreads. Do you want others to say that we are harsh on you?"

"Sister, that's not what I meant." Zhou Wanqiu was anxious to explain. Li Xiuju smiled and said, "Your sister is teasing you."

"I know." The timidity in Zhou Wanqiu's eyes faded away, revealing a slight smile.

Zhou Chenyu looked at her relaxed look and raised the corners of his mouth, "From now on, you can live here with peace of mind, I will protect you."

Wan Qiu nodded happily, "Yeah!"

After eating, the four of them washed themselves, then went back to the room and lay down on the bed to rest.

Zhou Chenyu and Wan Qiu temporarily lived together, and the matter of applying medicine to the wounds was naturally left to her.

Zhou Chenyu sat under the candlestick and oil lamp, rolling up his sleeves. Half a day later, the redness and swelling of the wound had faded, and the everted flesh gradually intertwined with the mulberry threads, making it look more like a centipede.

Wan Qiu stared at the wound and took medicine, but he didn't dare to take action.

Zhou Chenyu smiled and comforted her, "I'm over the worst pain, so be brave and give me the medicine."

"Hey."

Wan Qiu picked up the medicine and applied it on the wound bit by bit, "Sister, does it hurt like this?"

"Fortunately, it's your fault." Zhou Chenyu smiled and shook his head, saying that it was okay, but when the medicine seeped into the wound texture, she immediately clenched her teeth in pain, and cold sweat kept breaking out on her temples. A quarter of an hour seemed as long as a century.

She has never suffered such a serious wound in her entire life. It will only leave a scar, and it will probably take a while to heal.

All of this was thanks to Qian Rushan. She really regretted not kicking his dick today, so that he could have no descendants!
(End of this chapter)