Zhang Xingwang didn't care about that and decisively threw the brick in his hand at his uncle-in-law. While the remaining four people were stunned, he stretched his hand behind his back, took out another brick from the space, and pretended to throw it in the direction of the four people, taking advantage of the moment when they subconsciously raised their hands to block.

With a thought, eight or nine bricks flew out from space, aiming at their respective targets and firing. Then he picked up the bricks in his hand and rushed over.

Although Zhang Xingwang was furious, he still kept an eye out. The bricks he threw out were aimed at their arms and thighs. After all, these bricks were accelerated by space, and it would be a big trouble if they hit their heads.

Two minutes later, except for the uncle who fell to the ground and cried convulsively, the only sounds in the yard were low-pitched cursing.

The four people who came in were lying against the wall, looking at Zhang Xingwang with fear in their eyes, wanting to escape but not daring to. They still didn't understand where the guy opposite them got so many bricks from.

Zhang Xingwang was breathing heavily and rubbing his sore arm. He looked back into the house and saw his aunt covering her cousin's eyes with one hand and holding the kitchen knife with the other, staring at Zhang Xingwang blankly with red eyes.

He turned to look at his cousin again. He was still the same, facing his uncle with a sullen face, probably waiting for his rebuttal.

After taking two breaths, he heard the cursing getting louder and louder, so he turned around and rushed over with a brick, beating the four people until they cried for their parents.

Finally, they crawled out of the yard, supporting each other and running away. The four people came and left quickly, and the whole process took no more than five minutes. Now, only my uncle-in-law was left curled up on the ground in the yard.

Zhang Xingwang put down the brick and smoked a cigarette. Looking at the mess in the yard and the blood on the ground, he turned to the dazed little sister and said:

"Aunt, please clean up the yard. I'll take my uncle to Old Man Zhang and let him take a look at it."

After saying that, he carried his uncle out of the house, who looked like a dead dog. But after a few steps, he managed to stand up by himself, and it seemed that his legs were fine.

But this time, his left arm seemed to be broken as well, and his whole body was covered in dirt and dust, and it was completely unrecognizable what he looked like. He was so scared that he didn't dare to look up, and could only hear suppressed sobs.

After the two of them left, the aunt settled her cousin and started to clean up the yard. Seeing this, the cousin came out for the first time and started to help. After cleaning up the yard.

Later, the mother and son looked at the dozen bricks piled up and fell into deep thought.

Zhang Xinwang pulled his brother-in-law and knocked on Old Man Zhang's door again. This time, Old Man Zhang was dressed neatly and looked like he was getting ready to go out.

When he opened the door and saw the miserable state of his uncle, he looked at Zhang Xingwang in surprise, turned aside, let them in, and said quietly:

"If your uncle continues to fall like this, he will probably get hurt."

Zhang Xingwang just smiled and said nonchalantly:

"My uncle was about to go to work, but a few people came to the house and they fell down together."

After hearing this, Old Man Zhang immediately became interested. He looked at Zhang Xingwang carefully with a playful look and found that although there was some dust on his body, there was no scar at all. He said excitedly:

"I'm sorry. I didn't expect that you look so ordinary, but you are still quite capable."

"I only know how to throw bricks a few times, and I'd like to ask you for some advice!"

As soon as the two finished talking, they heard painful groans and a sound of gasping for air coming from outside the door. They all turned their heads to look outside the door. There were four people standing at the door, staring at Zhang Xingwang in a daze.

Seeing Zhang Xinwang's murderous gaze sweeping over at them, the four pale-faced men supported each other and prepared to run.

Old man Zhang glanced at Zhang Xingwang and said to the four embarrassed people:

"The first time I saw someone injured, I saw the doctor running away. Come here. I see you are all seriously injured."

The four of them then carefully came in. They squeezed on the other side of the table, groaning in pain carefully.

Old man Zhang glanced at Zhang Xinwang with a half-smile, then turned around and started treating the four people.

While treating them, he was also looking at the injuries of the four people and found that they all had broken bones and needed to rest for a while before they could recover.

He looked at Zhang Xingwang with interest and indicated that he could take his uncle away. After thinking for a while, he said:

"Come see me when you have time, we can talk."

After listening to this, Zhang Xingwang nodded, put down fifty cents, and dragged his uncle out.

On the way, Zhang Xinwang said nothing, but just listened to his uncle-in-law's vague promises: "I will never do anything again", "I will take good care of my sister-in-law", "I will live a good life with her" and so on.

When I returned to my aunt's house, she had already started cooking and cleaned the yard. My aunt looked at my uncle's miserable state and the flattering look he could barely recognize.

At first, she showed a trace of reluctance, then she let out a short laugh, covered her mouth, turned around and prepared to cook.

Seeing his aunt steaming buns, Zhang Xingwang took out a smoked rabbit from the sack and asked her to have it as an extra dish for dinner. His aunt didn't say anything, but took the rabbit and started cooking.

Zhang Xingwang also found that although his sister-in-law was stubborn, she would not refute him if he spoke in a tough tone, no matter how reluctant she was. This was a bit like his mother Wang Xiulan. However, this seemed to be a microcosm of rural women in this era.

It seems that my aunt has to take on the role of head of the family, otherwise there will be no way to solve the problem.

We can't let my aunt get a divorce and take the child away. That would be unfair to my cousin and brother-in-law. After all, even though my uncle was a bastard, he never treated them badly.

If we are going to get a divorce, it would be better to just defeat my brother-in-law mentally and physically, or shoot him with a bullet.

Even if we end up separating, it's okay. I guess this is what my aunt meant when she said "continue to live". It's not safe to be disabled by beating or getting injured by accident. If you do it yourself, the village will definitely report it to the police and arrest you. If it turns out to be an accident and you have to lie down at home, my aunt will still take care of you. I can only try to clean up first. At worst, I can be more diligent in the future.

Dinner was corn grits porridge and wild rabbit meat. Although my aunt's family could eat enough, eating meat was a luxury. My cousin and cousin both enjoyed the meal very much.

It was just that his cousin would occasionally peek at him with a flattering smile. Zhang Xingwang thought that his cousin might have grown a little crooked because he couldn't understand the domestic violence he witnessed, but everything else was fine.

At this time, the cousin suddenly pointed at her uncle who was drinking porridge with his head down, and said to Zhang Xingwang timidly:

"Cousin, can you give Dad a piece of meat?"

After hearing this, Zhang Xingwang touched his cousin's head and said softly:

"Cousin, you are really sensible. But your father is injured and the doctor forbids him to eat meat. But since you are so sensible, your cousin will give you a piece of meat as a reward."

Then he passed a large piece of hare meat to his cousin. The aunt was listening beside him and felt angry and amused.

Both of my uncle's hands were hanging up, so he couldn't use cutlery. He was trying to drink his porridge with his head down, but when he heard Zhang Xingwang's words, he accidentally choked. He coughed for a long time, which also affected his arm injury, and he grimaced in pain.

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