I go to the ancient imperial examinations

Chapter 10 Slap
"Her second uncle, according to the previous statement, Xiaoyu won the competition!" As soon as Li said this, the Zhan family looked at Li with displeased eyes.

"You bastard, the second child has suffered such a big loss, are you still not satisfied? Are you trying to force me to death?" The old lady Zhan who was sitting on the chair jumped up and stood up.

Madam Zhan looked at her small body, but she rushed towards Li Shi fiercely, raised her hand and slapped Li Shi's face, "I'll kill you, you bastard!"

The scene that had just been calmed down became chaotic again, with cursing and persuasion accompanied by footsteps and the sound of stools falling to the ground.

Mrs. Ma hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Zhan who was sloppy, and Mrs. Yao pretended to hold out a few times and shouted, "Mother, you have something to say! Sister-in-law, hurry up and apologize to your mother, you are making your mother angry. What's up."

"Hold on mother, don't fall!" Zhan's second son shouted and rushed over to pull the frame.

Looking at Zhan Feiyu mixed in the middle, the second Zhan's eyes changed viciously, taking advantage of the darkness and chaos, he kicked at Zhan Feiyu.

Instinctively alerted to the danger, Zhan Feiyu's eyes narrowed, and his body flashed to the left.

Zhan's second child's kick still hit the right side of Zhan Feiyu's waist, and his squat body fell heavily on the ground, and Zhan Feiyu hissed in pain.

Zhan Lao Er looked at Zhan Feiyu lying on the ground with vicious eyes. It's a pity, if this girl can lie on the bed for ten days and a half months, everything will be solved.

Zhan's second brother retracted his feet and stood beside Mrs. Zhan, as if nothing had happened, and in the chaos, other people didn't notice Zhan Feiyu with a short stature.

Snapped!Suddenly, a crisp applause sounded, and everyone in the yard was stunned.

Zhan Feiyu looked up, and saw that Li's cheeks that had been beaten quickly became red and swollen. Looking at Boss Zhan who still stretched his arms and kept hitting, Zhan Feiyu's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Go back to the house for me!" Grabbing Li's shoulders with both hands, Boss Zhan growled with a livid face, gritted his teeth, and seemed to be trying his best to suppress his irritable emotions.

"Mother!" Zhan Feiyu didn't care about the pain of being kicked and dropped, he staggered up from the ground, hugged Li's legs in distress, looked up at the corners of her red eyes, tears rolled down Come, "Mother!"

His face was numb and swollen, and he was stunned for a while. After recovering, Mr. Li patted Zhan Feiyu on the head, and looked at the angry boss Zhan coldly with disappointed eyes.

Seeing the slap print on Li's face, Boss Zhan already regretted it, but his face was still tense, and he growled in a hoarse voice, "I'm useless, I can't make money, it's all me A useless father!"

With his daughter-in-law and daughter on one side and his parents and brothers on the other, Boss Zhan was in pain like a trapped beast, and slammed his fist against the wall with a bang.

As if he couldn't relieve the helplessness and irritability in his heart, Boss Zhan slammed it hard with another punch, as if he could vent his inner grievances.

"Brother!" The third Zhan looked at the bloody back of Zhan's hand, rushed over and hugged his arm, and shouted distressedly, "Brother, if you have something to say, what are you doing!"

"Boss!" The old man Zhan shouted sharply, looking at his eldest son who was suffering to the point of self-abuse, and hurriedly scolded: "If you have something to say, talk about it! Don't you want your right hand?"

In the silence, listening to Boss Zhan's low and rapid breathing, the Zhan family all felt depressed and uncomfortable in their hearts.

"Sister-in-law, I'll take you back to the room." The frightened Mrs. Ma said in a low voice, and quickly supported Mrs. Li's arm, then looked at Zhan Feiyu and said, "Xiaoyu, help your mother back to the house."

Looking at the mother with a blank expression in distress, Zhan Feiyu turned back and glanced at his father, who was standing by the wall like a wood, with blood on the back of his right hand,

Unspeakable sadness welled up in my heart.

Suppressing the tumultuous emotions, Zhan Feiyu held Li's hand and begged softly: "Mother, let's go back to the room."

Mrs. Li didn't say anything. She was soft on the outside and tough on the inside. Even if the person who did it this time was Mrs. Zhan, Mrs. Li tried her best not to ask for an explanation, but it was her own man who could do it!

"Mother!" Zhan Feiyu was flustered when he looked at Li's heart ashes, and suddenly regretted why he went to a private school. If it wasn't for himself, Mother would never speak!
Perhaps hearing the panic and fear in Zhan Feiyu's voice, Mrs. Li came back to her senses, took her daughter's hand with her big hand, turned around and walked back towards the house.

The oil lamp was lit, and the weak light illuminated the bedroom. Looking at the mother who was sitting on the bed, Zhan Feiyu touched the aching right waist, and finally said nothing.

"Xiaoyu, mother is fine, don't be afraid." Li looked at her helpless daughter distressedly, and patted her head soothingly, "Your father is a man in the house, and his temper will only be directed at our mothers. are used to it."

Boss Zhan didn't have the scheming to say nothing. He was still stubborn and looked fierce. In fact, it was best to talk. He would rather suffer a little loss himself than have a conflict with outsiders.

He suffered a lot of losses, and after being said a few words by Mrs. Li, Boss Zhan would not be able to save face, and would shout a few words, but he never did anything, and today was the first time.

"Your second uncle always speaks. Your father believes in him. If it wasn't for me, our big house would have been squeezed clean by your second uncle." Mrs Li looked out the window, her eyes full of resentment, she only hated her own family. A man has no brains, no matter how transparent Mr. Li is, he can't tell the bitterness.

"Mother, I'll give you a cloth towel to ice your face." Zhan Feiyu didn't want to talk about this topic, turned around and walked outside the door. At this moment, she could understand the pain in Mother's heart better than anyone else.

If it was just the second uncle's calculation, neither myself nor my mother would be afraid, but this soft knife was pierced by my father and their mother, and the frustration, suffocation and pain were the most tormenting.

Xiao Yao and Ma just poured the cold well water they had brought up into the wooden basin when they saw Zhan Feiyu walking out of the bedroom with short legs.

Ma stretched his neck and glanced in, then wringed the towel dry and handed it over, "Xiaoyu, take it and put it on your mother's face."

"Thank you Third Aunt." Zhan Feiyu took the cloth towel and went back to the room. He also closed the door, blocking Xiao Yao's and Ma's inquiring eyes.

There was no ointment and only cold compresses with well water. Li's face was already red and swollen, the five finger prints were clearly visible, and dried blood remained on the corners of the cracked mouth.

Zhan Feiyu's nose is sour, "Mother."

"It's useless to be a mother." Mrs. Li hugged Zhan Feiyu, and the tears she held back with her eyes closed finally fell silently.

Li buried her face on her daughter's small shoulder, and tears rolled down and soaked Zhan Feiyu's clothes.

"Mother, I can read and read without going to a private school." Zhan Feiyu's stubby arms hugged Mrs. Li tightly, and his previous belief in going to a private school suddenly collapsed.

The family's money is all in the hands of grandma, and father has no success. Mother can't make trouble with father for herself, and even if they really do get divorced, she must stay at Zhan's house, and it is impossible to go to private school.

A penny beats a hero!Zhan Feiyu only felt extremely sad.

(End of this chapter)