retaliate

Chapter 1277 Uncle
"Chang'an is crazy."

Sitting cross-legged on the roof, Hua Hua watched the Hao Qiang family on the opposite side still singing and dancing.

"Last night, there was a quarrel at his house. Both the host and the guest were drunk and held a naked meeting." Cao Ying sat on the side, "Shi Zhongtang is coming in menacingly, and the Chang'an army is still halfway, I don't know how happy they are. What."

"I'm drunk today." Huahua looked at him sideways, "Someone from your Highness's mother clan escaped back then, it's time to look for it."

"That's His Highness's uncle." Cao Ying said, "The old man has already sent someone to attend to this matter."

"Although there are King Yong and King Zhen in Chang'an, they have no relationship after all, and they are very cold." Huahua folded her hands on her knees, staring blankly at the male master of Haoqiang's family coming out of the bedroom, shivering and shrank back, " In other words, His Highness has no relatives."

"What are you worried about?" Cao Ying asked.

"I'm not worried, I just feel that Your Highness is pitiful."

……

Pitiful?
Cao Ying suddenly slapped her forehead, causing Huahua to ask curiously, "Did you forget?"

"Don't let it fall." The peddler stared.

"understood!"

The woman next door came out to pour Ye Xiang, and when she saw the host next door coming out, she said, "Huang Wei, it's so early!"

Mrs. Zhao was dubious and panicked, but she called Zhao Fu and Mrs. Ma out of habit.

"You think carefully."

The family left Sheqing County, Huang Wei said without hesitation: "Take the path."

"Isn't he a son-in-law? He got the family business. If he wasn't a son-in-law, why would Aye give it to him? The fat and water don't flow to outsiders!"

"You old bastard, you really drank too much..."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhao knew that she was mocking herself and Huang Wei, and was furious. She rolled up her sleeves and was ready to strike.

"Many years."

Mrs. Zhao was angry, "Without Huang Wei's work, who will support your family? I don't see you to help, I only know how to eat!"

Huang Wei put down the burden, first went out to look around, then turned around and closed the door, "Prepare money and dry food, and go right away."

Huang Wei, 40 years old, has a slightly dark face and habitually smiles when he sees people. He is very simple and honest.

"Huang Wei, you were murdered by your wife today?"

Ma asked.

Zhongzhou, Sheqing County.

Everyone rushed into the room, but they only saw messy things turned over.

When he got outside the house, he knocked on the door.

"I'm Zhao's wife, why doesn't it matter?"

"Sesame oil! Zhao's sesame oil."

After pouring the sesame oil, there is nothing outside.

Huang Wei was pushing the millstone. He had great strength and pushed it very fast.According to Zhao Fu, since Huang Wei came, the donkey at home has changed his career.

"rest assured."

In the early morning, the door of Zhao's house opened.

He looked at the sky, carried the firewood by the door into the house, chopped the firewood, and started the fire.

Huang Wei nodded subconsciously, saying he wanted to, but there was no need. Zhao Cheng patted him on the shoulder, "Be Zhao's son-in-law!"

So, Huang Wei made a backdoor.

"so……"

The door of the next door opened, and 11-year-old daughter Huang Huan came out.Wearing coarse clothes, she rubbed her hands, "Aye, can you help me?"

After two years, Zhao Cheng's health was not good, so he took his son Zhao Fu with him, and wanted to pass on his sesame oil business to him.But Zhao Fu has a bad temper and often offends others.

"Huang Wei... why are you asking him?"

……

Huang Wei liked it.

"The National People's Congress divides the family, and the tree divides. The Zhao family is fierce, but they refuse to leave, because they are worried that Zhao Fu's family will starve to death."

Squeak.

She weaves with Ma Shi at home, and Zhao Fu is in charge of selling.

The entire county has a population of several thousand.

The businessman's name is Zhao Cheng, and he is cunning. He doesn't give him wages, but only provides food and shelter.

He was grinding the mill in the yard, creaking and creaking, and the donkey next to him bared its teeth at him mockingly.

Later, Huang Wei couldn't help marrying the Zhao family.

Squeak!

Huang Wei turned around with piercing eyes, "This old man's family died at the hands of his enemies, including his wife and children. Do you understand? Clean it up quickly."

yes ha!

"roll!"

Huang Wei shook his head, "Sleep more."

"You seem to know a lot." Zhao Fu said.

"get up."

Huang Wei said: "I heard those thieves talking about it. Some people went to the county to look for the document of the old man's registration. They can find it out after a search. In addition, I have to pray that they will act prudently, and they will not do anything until they find out the household registration. Otherwise, In an instant, catastrophe came."

"...How long has that Huang Wei been in Sheqing County?"

Huang Wei was 27 years old at that time.

Zhao Fu's son, Zhao Desan, came out and said aggressively, "But do you want to do it?"

He inadvertently saw Huang Wei's daughter leaning against the door, and his heart skipped a beat.

Huang Wei led them out of the back door and said, "Let's go separately, don't squeeze together, one after another."

"Nonsense." Zhao Fu turned around and prepared to go back.

"Go through the back door."

"They will follow the official road first, and then look around if they can't find it. There are many trails, and they can't tell which way we are going..."

At the beginning, he would always think about his family and his sister.

"This craftsmanship is amazing!"

He let go of his hand and rushed into the room, "Huanhuan, Dalang, pack your clothes and food immediately, the sooner the better."

Lao Wang and the others are well-informed, and this kind of person is like a grain of sand, which will not attract their attention at all.

"Wake up."

In that year, Zhao Cheng called Huang Wei and asked him: "Would you like to be registered, is there someone who knows the cold and the warm?"

"Is what you said true?"

Mrs. Zhao yelled at him: "Why do you sleep? You dare to sleep in like this when you get married, and your in-laws can drive her back. Da Lang! Da Lang!"

"They ran away."

Huang Wei smiled wryly, "Family, why bother so early in the morning! Hurry up and do it, you have to sell sesame oil after breakfast!"

"Say it, this bunch of money is yours."

"you……"

Huang Wei tilted the grapes, and the viscous sesame oil formed a line and accurately entered the small bottle mouth.

Huang Wei has always been diligent, Zhao Cheng didn't care at all in the past.

After wandering around all morning, most of the sesame oil was sold.

Bang!
The gate of Zhao's house was kicked open, and a group of mirror stands rushed in.

The voice came, Huang Wei took the money, nodded with a smile, and left with the burden.

"There are numbers."

Old Zhao spent a lot of money, and through connections, he lost his registration.

"He is a relative of mine."

According to Zhao Cheng, you don't even have an identity. If the old man gives you a bite of food and a place to live, he is your benefactor. If you dare to ask for money, you will be beaten to death.

A businessman took a fancy to his diligence and accepted him as a clerk.

"Yes!"

Someone on the side is asking questions.

There was more joy in that voice, "Think about it, how many years ago he came to Sheqing County. By the way, Lao Wang, you go to the county office to find the county magistrate, and ask him to check the household registration immediately, and find out how long Huang Wei lost his registration. If it is within those three years, it must be the remnants of the Huang family."

"Use your words to coax others... hiss!"

"Huang Wei, bring some sesame oil."

No one naturally likes to bow their heads and smile at others, only those who are struggling to move forward under the pressure of life, and only those who have a big family behind them will do so.

……

"Not following the official path?" Zhao Fu asked.

"OK OK."

Mrs. Zhao reached out to touch his forehead, Huang Wei grabbed her hand, and said in such a vicious tone for the first time: "If you don't leave, the old man will take the child away. Don't blame the old man if he dies!"

The bedroom door opened, and his wife Zhao came out, yawned, and roared, "Huanhuan, I can't afford it!"

"If you don't work, you won't eat. That's what Aye said before he left. Go cook." Mrs. Zhao pointed at the kitchen, aggressively.

Now there are more vendors on the street, and those who sell food are all smiling at Huang Wei.

This is a courtyard with five rooms. One is the bedroom of him and his wife Zhao, and the other is divided into two halves. The inside is the bedroom of his 11-year-old daughter Huang Huan, and the outside is the bedroom of his nine-year-old son Huang Zhu. bedroom.

Huang Wei is the son-in-law. He was a refugee in the early years and lived in Sheqing County.Others are diligent, and when others go begging, he will take the initiative to help others.

Reluctantly, Mrs. Ma entered the kitchen. Later, after an angry breakfast, Huang Wei went out to sell sesame oil with a burden.

"Find Huang Wei!"

The crowd praised.

"Huang Wei, your brother-in-law told you to take the whole family out!"

They know that they cannot make mistakes, otherwise the whole family can only drink the northwest wind.

"From the first time I saw His Highness, the old man forgot that he was still an ignorant young man, so he and Yi Niang put the burden of rebellion on his shoulders. After all these years, His Highness seems calm, but he is a young man. To shoulder such a heavy burden, I don’t know how he spent it.”

The other two are the residences of my brother-in-law Zhao Fu, his wife Ma Shi, and their son Zhao Desan.

"Then Zhao's family is supported by him. Don't look at Zhao Fu's stubborn mouth, but if you really want to let Huang Wei's family go, Huang Wei is not afraid of his skills, but his family may starve to death."

"Heh! Even if he is my son-in-law, he is still my son-in-law, so what does it have to do with you?"

Mrs. Zhao is 21 years old.

He carried his load and prepared to go home.

Huang Wei shouldered the burden.

This is a Huang Wei that no one has seen before, with piercing eyes and extraordinarily decisive.

Mrs. Zhao rushed in, "Who is the enemy you are talking about?"

"Useless man! At the beginning, Aye was blind, so I let you and I start a family." Zhao Shi forgot the fact that she fell in love with Huang Wei at the beginning, waved her hand, and went in angrily, "Huanhuan, come in, Auntie! You comb your hair."

The business was good, Huang Wei got into the alley and continued to sell.

He has a son, and there is no shortage of incense.

"You drank too much!" Zhao put his hips on his hips, ready to scold.

"What son-in-law? Huang Wei is still surnamed Huang."

The peddler handed over the bottle of sesame oil, Huang Wei opened the small jar, whipped the sesame oil with a grape, and showed it to the peddler, "It's full."

The side door opened, and Zhao Fu, who came out in his clothes, rubbed his eyes and scolded: "In the early morning, Huang Wei came in and out, and the sound of grinding was disturbing, and then your family was noisy, and it made people feel uncomfortable." Keep people from sleeping?"

"How?"

"No, it's just that Huang Wei is pitiful. He is raising two families by himself."

Grinding sesame oil is a technical job. Zhao Fu has a bad temper, impatient, and can't do it.

"It's right here." Said the chaotic little official outside the door.

Huang Wei just smiled at those teasers, seeing that there was business, he hurried up.

"Someone is coming to kill us." Huang Wei said.

A man turned out from the side alley and saw a peddler carrying a burden smiling at him humbly.

Zhao Fu frowned, "Leave your business alone and go wash up."

"It's good for you."

"go!"

While grinding, his whole body was immersed in it.

Before getting married, Huang Wei killed one of them, and he never changed his surname.

Gradually, he forgot all this, and his mind was empty.

"Don't worry about what?" Mrs. Ma pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, "If you are so timid, who would want to marry you?"

The mouth of the bottle is very thin, which is to better control the amount when pouring sesame oil.

Don't let them see it when they go home, otherwise Zhao Desan will bluff again.

The son-in-law needs to change his surname, otherwise what will happen to the child?
But Zhao Cheng readily agreed.

"The son-in-law?"

"Huang Wei is busy..."

Huang Wei's face turned livid, "The old man was not a refugee back then, but was pursued by his enemies. If you don't leave, the whole family won't have to leave."

Huang Wei was very honest and didn't ask for money.

When Mrs. Zhao came to open the door, seeing Huang Wei, she asked, "How is the business?"

Sheqing County is not too big, even a little remote.

"Let's mention the sesame oil."

Lao Wang went to the county office, and the hawker carried the burden and walked faster and faster.

Mrs. Zhao was 20 years old that year.

"If you do business like this, you offend all the customers and run away." Zhao Cheng was very melancholy, seeing that his business was cut off, but he saw Huang Wei who was busy at home.

"That's right." In the room, Zhao Fu's wife, Ma Shi, lifted the quilt and said dissatisfied.

But the situation of the Zhao family is not good now. Once he goes, the son of the business can't take over. What will the family eat?

Huang Wei looked back at the county seat, with pain in his eyes, "These are all learned when I fled all the way."

Huang Zhu followed in, "Aniang, there's me!"

Zhao Fu and his wife were still hesitating, Zhao scolded: "Without your brother-in-law, how can your family survive?"

Huang Wei ignored him and packed up his things. Just when Huang Huan came in with dry food, Huang Zhu followed her, looking a little timid.

After wandering around, Huang Wei went to the dim sum shop and bought a pack of dim sum for his daughter, carefully putting it in his arms.

Nine-year-old Huang Zhu's voice was a little muffled, probably because he covered his head with the quilt.

Zhao roared.

"It's not over, is it?"

Zhao Fu and his wife suddenly realized, packed up their things, and set off.

After grinding the sesame oil, the whole person felt much more relaxed.

"The old man is still busy!"

"He's the son-in-law, who will do it if he doesn't?" Mrs. Ma came out with her clothes on, and started fighting with her sister-in-law with their arms akimbo.

"Where are you going?" Zhao asked casually.

Huang Wei came to grab his wife, Zhao stared at him, "Let go!"

"But your accent is from Chang'an. I haven't heard that Huang Wei has relatives in Chang'an! If so, he wouldn't be a son-in-law."

The stakes checked in the kitchen came out, "There are still sparks in the stove, they can't go far."

"Chase!"

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The third update is resumed today, and the update time remains the same.

(End of this chapter)