Chapter 9 Patriarch
Seeing more and more people, Jin felt happy, but she didn't believe that she couldn't handle such a little bastard. Thinking of this, Jin's face became more and more sad, and the pain in the tailbone was temporarily forgotten , I don't know where to take out a dirty handkerchief, blowing a big yellow-green snot, Xia Wan feels a little sick to my stomach.

Everyone pointed and said everything, and most of them were unkind to Xia Wan. After all, Xia Wan is not a member of the village. In this era, everyone has the idea of ​​forming a group, and they are all unanimous to the outside world.

Coupled with Xia Wan's status as a bride who was married at such a young age, she was already inferior to Jin's mother-in-law, and she made such a fuss on the first day she entered the house. Everyone thought that the big girl of the Xia family might There is really something wrong with his brain, and it is said that this little Zhao Xiucai is also pitiful. He is not in good health, and this rush is probably even worse.

"Mr. Zhao, the patriarch of the Zhao family, is here. Get out of the way." Soon someone yelled, and the crowd parted. Xia Wan saw an old man walking in with a cane, gray hair and beard, red and red. With a straight face and thick black one-line eyebrows, he looks quite upright, basically the same as the patriarch in Xia Wan's imagination.

"Jin family, our Zhao family doesn't have shrews, you stand up for me, it's so noisy, how decent!" The patriarch of the Zhao family didn't want to take care of Zhao An's affairs, but he knew that the Jin family was an unreasonable brawler. , I just heard from the boy in the clan that the newly married Chongxi wife beat someone, and he couldn't sit still. If this made a big fuss, if it spread, it would be bad for the whole Zhao family's reputation. Moreover, Zhao Ning could It's Mr. Xiucai, the pride of their Zhao family, so he can't ignore it.

The Zhao family is a big family in Xiaoliuzhuang, accounting for half of the population of Xiaoliuzhuang. The patriarch of the Zhao family has a lot of power, and things like this are basically handled by the patriarch, so even if the patriarch doesn't want to come, he has to come .

"Patriarch, you have to make the decision for me, this little bitch, it's the first day of her new job, she hasn't woken up until this time, and she still wants me and his father to come to the house to invite her to have breakfast. She said she wanted to go in to see how Zhao Ning was doing, but she insisted on not letting her in."

"I don't know what kind of madness happened. I beat all three of our family. She must be possessed by a ghost. Otherwise, my eldest fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy can't beat a little girl? Our family Zhao Ning may have been killed by her." Jin said while howling.

"Patriarch, Zhao Ning of our family is a 12-year-old scholar. The county edict has even praised it. In the future, he may be the master of Juren. It is for the glory of the ancestors. I really hope that her fiery life will flourish. Our family, Zhao Ning, who knew that he brought a disaster back home." Jin's eloquence can be said to be so eloquent, turning black and white, and she can talk about everything that has no shadow, Xia Wan expressed her admiration.

"Okay, what are you talking about? Shut up first. I can't listen to your one-sided words. My Zhao family is fair and never wrongs anyone. I will naturally ask what is going on. What you said will naturally be dealt with fairly, if you dare to lie, Jin, the family rules of my Zhao family are not good-looking." Patriarch Zhao knocked on the crutch in his hand, playing both soft and hard, and Jin had no choice but to stop his voice, Don't dare touch the mold of the patriarch.

(End of this chapter)

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