Traveling through ancient times to survive

The whole road was open, and the village burst into warm cheers. Everyone visited relatives and friends as if it was New Year's Day, and laughter spread throughout the village. People briefly forgot the pain of the disaster.

Zhao Qing's family welcomed uninvited guests. The atmosphere in the main room was tense. Four people came to the old house today.

Zhao Yuanmushi said loudly: "Second brother, I won't bother you for hiding the fact that you secretly chopped wood from your parents. First, give half of your wood to me, and then take a thousand kilograms of grain."

Sun Xiaocao squinted at him and said, "You don't have any filial piety at all. Why don't you go to the old house to take a look when your parents don't come?"

As soon as Zhao Chengshan entered the house, he hid at the back. With his parents leading the way, he was unwilling to come and offend his second brother, but his father had to force both sons to follow.

Zhao Chenghe lowered his head and remained silent, not daring to face his second brother who once loved him.

Zhao Chengchuan had anticipated this as early as the day he started digging the road. When he heard his parents' excessive demands, his expression remained calm.

"Dad, please be practical. We can't do such an excessive request."

"You can't even do this, how can you be such a loser!"

His mother's merciless insult was like a sword piercing his heart. Zhao Chengchuan once again deeply experienced the cruelty of his parents.

Wang Mei was so angry that she was shaking all over: "You are so capable, why do you come to us!"

Zhao Deyan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and tried hard to restrain the urge to rush up and beat someone up. Zhao Qing's eyes wandered over their intact legs.

Zhao Dezhang opened his eyes as wide as he could and glared at Sun Xiaocao: "My father is not a waste! You are the waste!"

Zhao Chengchuan shouted, "Third brother! Shut up!"

It was the first time that the two were insulted by the younger generation. Their emotions surged violently, and they were so angry that their heads felt dizzy and their hearts ached. They almost couldn't stand.

The Zhao Chengshan brothers hurried forward and one of them supported the other.

Zhao Chengshan accused, "Second brother, is this how you teach your children? Even the second-rate people in the village wouldn't scold their elders!"

Zhao Chengchuan: "Third brother, apologize!"

Zhao Dezhang’s little head couldn’t think too much. He only knew that he was clearly helping his father, so why did his father want him to apologize to the bad guys who bullied his family?

Zhao Dezhang felt aggrieved and pursed his lips tightly, unwilling to speak.

Zhao Chengchuan's expression became more serious: "Apologize!"

Zhao Dezhang's eyes quickly sparkled: "I'm...I'm sorry."

Zhao Chengchuan ordered sternly: "Third brother, go back to your room and reflect on your mistakes!"

Zhao Dezhang wiped his eyes and ran back to the room, Zhao Qing quickly followed. In the empty room, Zhao Dezhang squatted with his back to the door, crying uncontrollably, his little body shaking.

Seeing this, Zhao Chengchuan ordered: "Boss, you go too."

Zhao Qing walked over quietly, looked for a while, sighed, leaned over and hugged his brother. The person in his arms paused for a moment and cried even harder.

Zhao Qing said nothing, just hugged him silently. After Zhao Dezhang finished crying, he raised his head, his eyes were as red as a rabbit's.

"Sister, why can others scold us, but it's wrong for me to refute?"

"Uh, maybe because they are the elders?"

"The elders can bully us, and we can only endure it?"

Zhao Qing didn't want her younger brother to develop a character of swallowing anger, so she objected immediately: "Of course not, we have to know how to resist. If you scold them back, it will only make them angry for a while, but they won't suffer any loss. Instead, they will blame you for being disrespectful to the elders. It's really hurting the enemy eight hundred times and hurting yourself a thousand times."

Zhao Dezhang stared at Zhao Qing with a curious look: "Then what should we do?"

"My father's method is to grab their weak spots and threaten them, so that they will be cautious. If it were me, I would not bother to waste my breath. Fists are the truth. Whoever has the stronger fist is right. I will beat them until they dare not come to my house and avoid me when they see me."

Zhao Dezhang said anxiously: "Let's go, let's beat them up now!"

Zhao Qing held his brother back and said, "There's no need to be so impatient. We can just beat them up openly. We can't get caught. We can put a sack on their backs and attack them. Even if they suspect us, they can't do anything as long as we refuse to admit it."

Zhao Dezhang clenched his fist and declared: "Big sister! I will definitely study martial arts well in the future!"

Zhao Dezhang's eyes lit up and he looked like he had learned something. This good young man had thus embarked on the wrong path of using physics to conquer others.

Zhao Deyan, who was standing behind the door, also had a look of sudden enlightenment on his face. From then on, Zhao Chengchuan's three children all developed the habit of never nagging others if they could take action, and they liked to hit someone from behind.

At the same time, the two elders in the main hall calmed down. Sun Xiaocao pushed away the youngest son who was supporting him from behind and cursed: "What a little bastard! He was born by a father but not taught by a father!"

Zhao Chengchuan was furious: "Shut up! It's not your turn to scold my son!"

Sun Xiaocao simply couldn't believe that her second son, whom she had always looked down upon, dared to yell at her. She was so angry that she said, "How dare you, you evil creature, yell at me?!"

After she finished speaking, she stepped forward and beat Zhao Chengchuan hard. Seeing this, Wang Mei hugged Sun Xiaocao's arms tightly.

Sun Xiaocao struggled hard: "Let go, little whore! Let me go! I will beat this rebellious son to death today!"

After scolding Wang Mei, she scolded Zhao Chengchuan: "Why didn't I drown you, this scourge? There was a severe drought as soon as I got pregnant, and now there's a snowstorm! You are a disaster star! You are a disaster star!"

Oh no! This old woman has such a bad mouth! Zhao Yuanmu cried in his heart.

Zhao Chengshan covered his face. How stupid is my mother? We came here to ask for firewood. We are asking for help! Who can stand your scolding?

Zhao Chenghe was puzzled. Ah, there is such a thing? What is mother thinking? My second brother is so powerful, why is he still a hunter? Just put him in a hostile country, what's the point of fighting? Just pick up the ready-made things.

Zhao Chengchuan was shocked all over. It turned out that his parents didn't like him, not only because it was too difficult for them to be pregnant with him, but they actually blamed him for all the natural disasters. How ridiculous!

Zhao Yuanmu: "Shut up, you're crazy! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Sun Xiaocao stiffened her neck and said stubbornly: "I'm not crazy! Don't you think so too?"

Zhao Chengchuan laughed out loud. Seeing his second son laugh after being scolded, the four people in the old house were all stunned. Is the second son crazy?

Zhao Chengchuan laughed until tears started streaming down his face: "Okay, okay! Since I'm the star of disaster, how dare you come to my house? Aren't you afraid of being killed?"

Zhao Yuanmu was so anxious that he cursed: "Bullshit! What disaster star? When did I say that?"

Sun Xiaocao refused to accept and continued to argue, but Zhao Chengchuan had calmed down and said in a cold voice, "Break off the relationship!"

Like a huge rock thrown into the water, huge waves appear on the calm lake surface.

Zhao Chengshan didn't understand. No, was his mother seriously ill? She hadn't even received the things yet, but she was forcing someone to break off the relationship? Was this something a smart person could do?

Zhao Chenghe was surprised for a moment, but then he put himself in his second brother's shoes and understood his behavior. If his parents also pointed at his nose and called him a disaster, he would probably do the same.