Dressed as a farmer's little blessing, the road to escape the deserted

"So, Wang E...knows, she knows it all!"

Wang Yuanwai held his teacup tightly, his expression was full of anger and despair.

The pillow person for more than ten years, loving and happy, gave birth to two sons, and has a prosperous family business, it turned out to be a fake!

He treats his enemy as a benefactor, and has been a cow and a horse for the enemy's family for more than ten years!

A good scholar, was cut off from Qingyun Road, and became the son-in-law of a merchant's family.

The old mother was almost blind from crying, the brothers were strangers, and the family was destitute, but he, the eldest son who was given high hopes, disappeared.

If it wasn't for God's mercy, the family fled all the way here, wouldn't he not know about this blood feud until his death!

"Whoa!"

All the tea sets on the table were overthrown by Wang Yuanwai.

His eyes turned black with hatred and anger, and he couldn't bear it any longer, he fell to the ground and passed out.

Wang Fu and his wife were terrified, and rushed forward to help them, "Master, what's wrong with you, master, wake up!"

Uncle Zhong was also terrified. He wanted to leave but couldn't. He couldn't get the money. If the gamblers came to the door tomorrow, their family would have no way out!

Fortunately, Mrs. Fu pinched Wang Yuanwai, and he woke up quickly, but when he opened his eyes and looked around, there seemed to be something different in his expression.

Wang Fu asked cautiously, "Master, do you want to find a doctor outside the city?"

Wang Yuanwai was stunned for a long while, but slowly shook his head and sat up with support.

The atmosphere in the room was sluggish, like a muddy pond, and the few people who were depressed did not dare to breathe.

It was Uncle Zhong who had the courage to bite the bullet and said, "Young Master, this old slave... this old slave has said everything that needs to be said, you see... do you want to give the old slave the money, and the old slave will wait for help at home."

Wang Yuanwai looked at him coldly, his eyes flickered, and finally said: "I will ask Wang Fu to send money to your family to relieve your urgent need, but you will live here for a month. Say what you said today again, and then I will give you a large sum of money, enough for your family to move to another place."

Uncle Zhong hesitated and wanted to say something, but Wang Yuanwai no longer gave him a chance.

He directly said two words to Wang Fu, "The cellar."

Wang Fu nodded, pulled Uncle Zhong and walked to the backyard.

Wang Fu was young and strong, while Uncle Zhong was old and weak, even if he wanted to struggle, he couldn't do it.

In the end, Uncle Zhong was stuffed into the big cellar at the corner of the courtyard. Uncle Zhong felt that something was wrong and tried desperately to climb up, but was pushed back by Wang Fu.

"Uncle Zhong, you can stay at ease, the master always keeps his word."

"No, no, Wang Fu, I want to go home, I want to go home!"

Uncle Zhong still wanted to shout, but the cellar door was closed and a big stone was placed on it...

When Wang Fu returned to the front yard, Wang Yuanwai had already tidied up his clothes, and there was no change from before.

Seeing him coming in, Wang Yuanwai handed over two banknotes, "Take these coins and send them to Uncle Zhong's house, and help them settle the casino issue, and tell them that I will send Uncle Zhong to help with some minor matters. go back."

Wang Fu quickly responded, "Master, don't worry."

After thinking for a while, he asked again, "Master, do you really want to give Uncle Zhong money in a month? If he is like this, he should beheaded to make atonement!"

Wang Yuanwai took a deep breath, looked outside at the dark dusk, thought of something, and said after a long time: "Killer pays for life, debts are paid for, no one can escape. Let's go, go back home!"

Wang Fu understood, but he had no sympathy for Uncle Zhong. He quickly nodded to his wife, nodded to the backyard, silently told her to watch it carefully, and then left with his master.

In the courtyard of Wang's family in the south of the city, Wang E personally took the maid to the study room in the front yard. She didn't see her husband, so she asked the book boy.

The book boy said: "Master said Madam likes cold melons, so he went out to see if he could buy one."

Wang E smiled sweetly, covered her blushing with a handkerchief, and said angrily, "Master, it's a big holiday, so I'd better sit at home for a while."

"This is because the master loves his wife. There are not many good men like the master in this city."

A word from the servant girl made Wang E even happier.

At this moment, the porter shouted, "Master is back!"

Wang Xing hurriedly brought his maid to meet him, but he saw her husband was drunk and staggered.

She was startled, and quickly asked: "What's the matter, didn't you go out to buy cold melons, why did you drink wine?"

Wang Fu bowed his head and said in a low voice, "Master didn't buy a cold melon, and he got a little angry. He was upset for a while, so he drank wine."

"Get angry, who did you get angry with?" Wang E was very anxious, and helped her husband to walk inside.

In the backyard, Wang E kicked out the maid, changed her husband's clothes herself, wiped his face with a wet cloth, and complained in a low voice: "It's a big festival, why did you make such a fuss?"

Wang Yuanwai was so drunk that he pulled her wrist and murmured, "Why am I a merchant, I am looked down upon by others, and I can't even buy a cold melon. I should be a scholar, why didn't I take the merit test , How did I become a merchant!"

Wang E's expression changed in shock, her hands trembled, and she regained her composure after a while, and asked tentatively, "Master, you...haven't you been taking care of the family business all the time, why are you talking about studying?"

"Hmph!" Wang Yuanwai sneered, rolled on the bed, and yelled loudly, "What are those sour shows? I know what they know. I will definitely be better than them when I go to the scientific examination! But I just do it anyway." Got a business? I should go to the Juren examination, the Jinshi examination!"

Wang E felt even more guilty when she heard this, and persuaded, "Master, don't think too much, we can raise our son well, he can get a good job and shine in the family."

"Yes, yes, I still have a son! I want to find a good academy for my son, and let my son take the number one examination!"

After muttering these few words, Wang Yuanwai lay down beside the bed and fell asleep.

Wang E breathed a sigh of relief, and simply cleaned up for him, then went out full of worries.

She didn't know that the moment she turned around, her drunken husband opened his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes was like ten thousand years of ice...

In the new village of Suijintan outside the city, every household is also celebrating the festive season.

Of course, the most lively place has always been the courtyard of the Li family. The children and grandchildren of the family have all returned, and together with Dr. Zhang and Uncle Zhao, the courtyard is full.

Mrs. Li made the decision and asked Li's second son and Jiaren to invite the village chief and the old couple to have dinner and enjoy the moon together.

The old couple has no children, so it is inevitable to be lonely in such days.

They take care of the Li family a lot on weekdays, so of course they can't be left behind at this time.

Tao Hongying, Zhao Yuru, and Jiahuan were busy all afternoon, setting up two large tables, eight dishes and one soup, full of color and fragrance, the aroma of the yard made the children salivate non-stop.

Jiayin, the family's favorite baby, of course received preferential treatment.

Almost as soon as the fire started to burn in the kitchen, she sat on the threshold, holding a small bowl, and ate from beginning to end.

At this moment, everyone gathered together to eat, drink and laugh, and she just rubbed her swollen belly and played around.

The mid-autumn moon hangs in the sky, illuminating the village and the village as if it were daytime.

Jiayin stepped on the stool, finally climbed up the millstone, and lay down to watch the moon.

She had no relatives in her previous life, so she wasn't too sad now, but she still missed her a little bit, missed the busy traffic, missed the prosperous world...