Traveling through ancient times to survive

Zhao Decheng's body shook again. After the two men walked away, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately closed the door. Zhao Decheng limped back to his room to check his injuries.

Of course there was nothing left. Zhao Qing picked the places on the body that were painful but would not leave any marks. Zhao Qing had also taught the eldest brother the technique.

Zhao Qing is not that devilish. He intended to inflict hidden injuries on people the first time. Zhao Decheng would only feel pain all over his body and would be fine after a few days of recovery.

"Hiss, this damn girl is too strong! Fortunately, I protected my face, otherwise how could I go out and meet people?"

As if remembering something, Zhao Decheng changed the subject.

"Humph, you two have no respect for the inferior. As your cousin, I am not like you. I respect the old and love the young, so I won't argue with you two."

Zhao Decheng didn't even dare to say anything harsh in private, because he was frightened by the warning Zhao Qing had just said in his ear. The murderous aura Zhao Qing released at that moment made him believe that his cousin could really do it. If he really made that crazy girl angry, she could really kill the entire family without anyone knowing.

"It's all my parents' fault. Why did they provoke this crazy girl? I'm the one who has to suffer! No, I must warn them today!"

When Zhao Chengchuan and his companion came back, they saw the Zhao Qing siblings diligently packing their luggage.

The two of them had no idea that the brother and sister had just gone out to do something big. While Li Wu was in harmony, Zhao Decheng was grimacing in the old house when the eldest sister-in-law Zhao came back with Zhao Lan and the third sister-in-law Zhao.

"Brother Cheng, open the door, mom is back!"

Zhao Decheng moved to the door and opened it. Seeing that her eldest son was having difficulty moving, Zhao's wife's face changed: "Brother Cheng, what's wrong?"

Zhao Decheng said stiffly: "Nothing, I just fell down accidentally."

"Did you fall? Where does it hurt?"

Mrs. Zhao became anxious and was about to step forward to help, but Zhao Decheng shook off Mrs. Zhao's hand, his eyes red with anger.

"It's okay, Mom, what did you do at Second Uncle's house today?"

There was confusion in Mrs. Zhao's eyes, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with asking her second brother for oilcloth in the morning.

"I didn't do anything."

"Impossible, tell me honestly what happened today."

Zhao Decheng didn't believe this at all. The reason why he was severely punished today was definitely because his mother or grandmother was looking for trouble again. It was really embarrassing for him to have such an unreasonable shrew elder at home! If his classmates knew about this, how could he live his life?

Zhao Decheng was determined to discipline them with his father and grandfather. He had ignored the benefits of their throwing tantrums in the past, but now that he was implicated and beaten, he could not bear it any longer. I wonder if they would regret it if they knew that their beloved son/grandson despised them so much in their hearts?

"Son, are those bastards from the second brother's family gossiping about you?"

Mrs. Zhao, who had no idea how her son looked down on her, had sparks of anger in her eyes. How dare those little losers from the second son's family say bad things about her in her son's ear? She must tear their mouths off!

Ever since she was scolded by her husband and father-in-law when she was still trapped at home, Mrs. Zhao has learned her lesson and knows that her mouth can easily cause trouble for her son. She has not talked nonsense outside for a long time.

Mrs. Zhao completely ignored the second brother's family. Habit becomes nature, and the impression that Zhao Chengchuan is easy to control has been deeply engraved in her mind and formed inertial thinking.

Mrs. Zhao didn't think that offending that family of wimps would have any serious consequences. No, it could be said that she didn't realize that it was an offense. Besides, she had her husband's permission in the morning, so how could there be any consequences?

Zhao Decheng was very annoyed. His mother was not very old, so how could she be unable to understand what people said? He tried to suppress his anger out of filial piety, but his tone of voice showed a hint of impatience.

"Mom, I'm asking you whether you went to visit Second Uncle's house today. Please answer this question honestly and don't talk nonsense."

Mrs. Zhao sensed her son's hidden disdain and felt a dull pain in her heart. She had a moment of doubt: with this attitude of her son now, could he still be her support in her old age? She had already given up her two daughters for her son. If her only support was not reliable, what would happen if she could no longer work in her old age?

Such a terrible future made her heart palpitate. Mrs. Zhao didn't dare to think too much about it. No, it was impossible. She quickly rejected the idea that her son was not feeling well today and was in a bad mood, so his attitude was a little bad. It was definitely not unfilial.

Mrs. Zhao San, who was standing aside, also had some doubts in her heart at this moment. Cheng'er's attitude towards his own mother was not good. If he really became successful in the future, would he help their third room?

Zhao Lan at the back lowered her head and rolled her eyes secretly. She had no memories of her previous life and had no impression of the relatives in this body. Moreover, after she woke up, she received only cold treatment from her blood relatives in the old house.

Zhao Lan had parents who loved her in her previous life, so she had no interest in recognizing random parents. She was not so stupid as to stand up for Zhao Dasao and reprimand her elder brother for his ungrateful behavior. After all, looking at Zhao Dasao's usual behavior, it was a fight between two people, and if she got involved, not only would she not be grateful, but she would be beaten and scolded, thinking that she had no respect for her elders and dared to be disrespectful to her brother.

Everyone was silent. Mrs. Zhao consoled herself and answered honestly, "Everyone was worried that the flood would come in time this morning, so your father suggested borrowing some tarpaulin from the second son's family to speed up the construction of the shed, so I went with your third aunt."

Sure enough, this was the problem. It was his mother who had set him up for the beating today.

"So you guys are taking advantage again?"

"No, we didn't borrow it at all. If you don't believe me, ask your Third Aunt!" After saying that, Mrs. Zhao turned and looked at her brother's wife.

Mrs. Zhao nodded and testified: "Yes, Cheng'er, the oilcloth of my second brother's house was obtained by helping his neighbor, and there is no extra to lend out."

"You guys are swearing again?"

Mrs. Zhao shook her head repeatedly and didn't think there was a problem at all.

"No, just like usual."

Zhao Decheng was speechless. If your attitude towards your second uncle's family wasn't bad, what else could be bad?

Mrs. Zhao San's face looked embarrassed, but she still had some self-awareness. What the two men said when they came to her house today were not pleasant.

"Okay, mother, you should not go to Second Uncle's house anymore."

Mrs. Zhao was unwilling to do so. Her family still needed help from the second brother's family. They had received a lot of food when they opened the road. It would be a fool not to take advantage of a good opportunity. She would have to try her best whether there were dates or not. Even if she couldn't get any, there would be no loss.

"Why? We are not divorced."

Zhao Decheng was a man who cared about his reputation. When he was beaten, his two cousins ​​ridiculed him and called him a child who had not been weaned. How could he have the nerve to tell everyone that he was beaten?

Zhao Decheng was so angry that he said, "You are not allowed to go anyway!"

Mrs. Zhao said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, I won't go. Brother Cheng, don't be angry."