At the beginning, I beat Lazy, and the host is cruel.

The second laizi brought a bowl of hot water and poured it anxiously into Zheng Daqian's dry mouth.

Zheng Daqian finally choked before he could take a bite. He rolled his eyes, coughed twice, and swallowed it with difficulty.

His whole body was numb. Except for his brain, everything in his body was numb, as if he had no consciousness.

After drinking a bowl of hot water, Zheng Daqian finally felt alive again.

"Let...let me go!"

Zheng Daqian struggled for a long time to say something, his voice was as low as a mosquito.

"What are you talking about, Brother Zheng?"

The second laizi came closer and asked again.

"Let me go... let go, hurry up!"

Zheng Daqian glared at Er Laizi, his eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes.

"This... I'm afraid this won't work, Brother Zheng, my aunt didn't let you go, so I don't dare to let you go privately!"

"You...you still recognize me as your brother Zheng, please let go of me!"

Zheng Daqian roared hoarsely in anger.

His eyes looked fierce, but unfortunately, his hoarse voice sounded like a little kitten, without any momentum at all.

"Brother Zheng, it must be Brother Zheng, but I...I don't dare!"

The second-rate son weighed it up and didn't dare to offend Zheng Daqian too much. After all, he was also Aunt Zheng's biological son. If mother and son reconciled, he would be in misery!

"Listen to me, let go. My hand is numb. If it becomes numb, you will see if my mother will chop you!"

Zheng Daqian moved his arms and threatened.

The second laizi looked at Zheng Daqian's slightly purple hands with a confused expression.

After thinking again and again, at Zheng Daqian's urging, he let go of Zheng Daqian's hand, "Brother Zheng, I will let you go for a while and move your wrists, and I have to tie them up for you!"

The Er Laizi thought for a moment. Zheng Daqian was so weak now that even if he let go, he would still be no match for him. At most, he would have to put some effort into tying him up.

Zheng Daqian rolled his eyes and swallowed the curse words in his mouth. This scoundrel was his only hope. He didn't dare to count on that old witch!

The second-rate man let go of Zheng Daqian's wrist and kneaded it for him tenderly, "Brother Zheng, I'm not talking about you as a brother. My aunt is so powerful. Why don't you know how to be filial? Learn a trick and a half by the way." How could he have gotten so mixed up like this!"

"Hey... the old immortal can have a hammer, but Zuo is just impatient. There will be a day when she is too old to move, let's see if she can still be arrogant then."

Zheng Daqian rolled his eyes with disdain. Back then, his grandfather even beat his daughter-in-law, but his mother and grandfather did not resist. At most, his useless father only helped to block the attack.

"Look at you, you still don't believe it. I've never seen anyone better than my aunt."

"Haha——coward, I just kicked you like that, and you're so cowardly, you scoundrel, I didn't tell you what, you can't get ahead in this way!"

Zheng Daqian's hand softened a little, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the corners of his mouth, and said bitterly, "And that little bastard, the rebellious son I gave birth to, how dare you... Humph!"

"What? What did Douding do?"

The second-rate boy became curious and asked more questions!

"Rub your hands, don't ask what you should."

Zheng Daqian glanced at his second-rate son. He wouldn't tell anyone about his son's slap in the face. He didn't want to lose face!

"Crunch————"

"We're home..."

Xia Mo held Douding's hand and opened the door happily.

When Er Laizi heard Aunt Zhao's voice, his first reaction was to tie up Zheng Daqian.

He happened to be pinching Zheng Daqian's wrist, so he directly picked up the hemp rope and tied it up.

Before Zheng Daqian could react, his hands were tied tightly again.

"You're so..."

Just as Zheng Daqian was about to open his mouth to curse, the second-rate man directly picked up the rag and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Brother Zheng, don't blame me. Don't spit it out. I'll stuff it gently. If you make a sound, my aunt will hear it and stuff it to death!"

Zheng Daqian's eyes widened, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

The second laizi didn't even look at it, picked up the broom and walked out with a smile on his face.

"Auntie is back. I've been here for a long time. Do you think I've cleaned this yard cleanly?"

Xia Mo saw Er Laizi walking out of Zheng Daqian's room, his eyes flashed, he pulled Douding behind him, and gently pressed his shoulders, "It's quite clean. I didn't notice it, but you're pretty good." You are diligent!"

Douding raised his head and glanced at his grandma, but he stood there sensibly and did not follow her.

"That's right, I'm afraid that Auntie will be tired, so I have to do it all for you!"

Xia Mo walked over with a smile on his face, walked to the side of Er Laizi, and glanced at Zheng Daqian in the room.

"How's Zheng Daqian doing? Are you still angry?"

"Yes, it's fine!"

The second-rate man said it as soon as he was bald. After he finished speaking, he covered his mouth in fear!

"Auntie, look, I didn't let him go. I just looked at him like that when I went in to clean him!"

"Really? You brought that bowl in!"

Xia Mo saw a bowl where Zheng Daqian was lying and raised his eyebrows at the second-rate boy.

The Er Laizi smiled innocently and licked his lips, "Hey, Auntie, you are really sharp-eyed. I was just afraid that he would die of thirst, so I poured a bowl of water for him to drink. After all, he is your son, right?"

Xia Mo sneered, "I don't have such a rebellious and unfilial son. My son has died long ago!"

Xia Mo rolled his eyes, waved to Douding at the door of the courtyard, and carried the basket on his back to the kitchen.

The second laizi smiled naively and followed behind.

"Oh, my God, Auntie, these are the rabbits and pheasants you shot. They are so awesome!"

Er Laizi looked at the pheasant and hare he took out from the basket at the end of the summer and shouted with an exaggerated expression.

"Okay, you take all these to the yard and clean them up, and make a chicken stew for lunch!"

"Okay, make sure to clean it up!"

The second laizi carried the pheasant and hare and walked out with a grin on his face.

At the end of summer, I took a smaller hare, along with Douding, to give to Mrs. Hua as a thank you gift.

At noon, Er Laizi made a pot of fragrant potato stewed chicken and a pot of white rice.

At the end of summer, I took Douding to rest in the house. Douding could smell the aroma of rice and his stomach growled. This starving baby was obsessed with what he ate!

If it weren't for the fact that Douding needed this stutter, he would have left the second-rate scoundrel behind, a ticking time bomb, at the end of the summer!

A little day of delicious food and drink, half a month passed before I knew it.

Zheng Daqian lay half-dead on the floor of the room. He was able to survive for so long only because his second-rate son gave him milk from time to time.

"Auntie, this fifty yuan is Brother Zheng's dividend this time, but..."

The second laizi put the five large sheets on the table, his eyes rolled around, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Just what? If you can say it, don't say it if you can't!"

"It's just that Brother Zheng's boss asked Brother Zheng to go there and said it was time to ship the goods. We can't just take money and do nothing!"

The Er Laizi looked at Xia Mo's suspicious eyes and immediately swore, "Auntie, I'm really not talking nonsense. Brother Zheng used to go out for a run. He hasn't been there for half a month. All the goods have been sold out. If he doesn't go, he will be gone." Money!”

Xia Mo raised his eyelids and looked at Er Laizi, "What do they do?"

"This... I really don't know this. I'm not qualified enough to know!" Er Laizi touched his nose in embarrassment.

Xia Mo twitched his lips and walked towards Zheng Daqian's house.

As soon as he opened the door, a stench hit his face. Xia Mo frowned and took several steps back.