Jiaohu

Chapter 29
Zhao Lanben stood in front of his son with his hips akimbo,
His nose was almost crooked with anger.

She thought that she could achieve her goal easily today, but she didn't expect this brat to be unwilling to let go of her life and death.
In the past, it was absolutely impossible for this kind of thing to happen.

Zhao Lan doesn't like her eldest son,

This is something everyone in Brassica Village knows.But if you want to say why you don't like it, there are different opinions.

Some people said that Zhao Cunwu was too soft-tempered, so he couldn't get into the eyes of the aggressive Zhao Lan;

Some say this, some say that,

But after all, it's the neighbors' gossip after dinner,
There is no way to argue for a final conclusion.

But the truth, probably Zhao Lan and Zhao Cunwu, who were involved, couldn't explain it clearly.

If Zhao Lan had to say the only good thing about this son, it might be that he would listen to whatever he said—he had lost even this good point at the moment.

In Zhao Lan's eyes, all he had left was a hideous image,
Even if it was born by oneself.

Seeing his mother's angry and unable to contain herself, Zhao Cunwu felt fear mixed with guilt,

He's in a very difficult situation right now,
On one side is the unconscious daughter, and on the other side is the aggressive mother,

No matter which side he is unwilling to give up,

But these two wild boars were brought down from the mountain by Zhao Huniu at the risk of her life.
"Mother, just listen to me. I'll discuss it with Huniu when she wakes up, and then I'll send you the little one. Right now, Huniu hasn't woken up yet."

"Then I don't care,"

Zhao Lan waved her hand, raised her eyebrows and said:
"Today anyway you have to give me the little one,

Everyone in the village knows that your family got these two wild boars. I'm your mother anyway, so don't your things belong to me?The son eats delicious food and drinks spicy food, making the old woman starve,

Isn't it a joke for the villagers to spread the word? "

"Mother, I..."

"I'd like to hear who could laugh,"

Just when the mother and son were discussing this matter, a horizontal voice made Zhao Lan tremble.

Zhao Huniu came out of her room with her hands behind her back,
She came between Zhao Lan and Zhao Cunwu, facing Zhao Lan, and said word by word:

"Grandma, please tell me, which family in the village laughed at you?"

"You, how did you..."

Seeing Zhao Huniu standing in front of her, Zhao Lan obviously felt guilty; she subconsciously took a few steps back, as if Zhao Huniu was something scary.

Didn't it mean that this stinky girl hasn't woken up yet?Why are you standing here again now?
Zhao Lan originally dared to come to the door to ask for the wild boar when Zhao Huniu was still awake.
Seeing that Zhao Huniu woke up, she didn't dare to speak for a while.

"Good girl! Are you awake?!"

Seeing Zhao Huniu coming out, Zhao Cunwu was overjoyed. He just wanted to ask about Zhao Huniu's current situation in detail, but Zhao Huniu raised his hand with him and signaled him to wait.

"Grandma, you said,
As long as you name a name, I will come to the door and make a clear distinction with them. "

"This, needless to say,"

Although she was a little timid in her heart, Zhao Lan still tried her best to maintain her aggressive appearance:
"Shouldn't it be passed on from one family to another, making everyone laugh at it?
I'm not afraid to tell you when you're awake, so just say you don't want to give this pig back. "

"Yes, of course,"

Before Zhao Lan was happy because of Zhao Huniu's words, she continued to say:
"When I divide this pig, I will definitely pick the best one and send it to you, grandma."

Hearing what Zhao Huniu said, Zhao Lan was furious—"Who wants a piece? I want one!"

"One head?
That is not given. "

"You stinky girl!"

"Hey, good girl..."

Seeing Zhao Lan get angry, Zhao Cunwu stepped forward anxiously, and pulled Zhao Huniu's clothes; Zhao Huniu looked at her father, seeing the unbearable expression in his eyes,

"Father, you don't need to say more,"

One sentence blocked Zhao Cunwu's unspoken words. Zhao Huniu turned her head and continued to look at Zhao Lan.

"Grandma, you actually said that everyone in the village knew that the two wild boars I shot came down the mountain, so they should also know that I suffered a lot of injuries this time, right?

Not exaggerating,

This is what I paid for with my life."

As she spoke, Zhao Huniu raised her right hand and showed her the direction of the wrapped wound.

"You don't do anything, you don't do anything, and you come here and open your mouth to be a whole pig, isn't it too much?"

"What are you talking about? Didn't you survive? Let me tell you that I am your grandma and your elder. Shouldn't you give me something good if you have it?"

"Haha, grandma, so you still remember that you are my elder."

Zhao Huniu sneered and said:

"In the past few days when I was injured and unconscious, as an elder, have you ever come to ask me? Have you ever come to care about me with some fat chickens and ducks? No, right?
There is an old saying: 'Father is kind and son is filial', since you are not kind, why should I be filial? "

"You! You heartless little bastard, where would you be without me? How dare you talk to me like that!"

"That's interesting. I didn't ask for this life from you. God wanted me to vote for your family and use your Zhao family's surname. Since I was born in your family, have I ever been blessed for a day? good day?

People say that having a mother is not as good as raising a mother. You have neither kindness nor love for me, so why should I respect you? "

Zhao Huniu tickled the corners of her mouth,
"Grandma, do you think I'm right?"

Zhao Lan was rendered speechless by what Zhao Huniu said; she looked at Zhao Cunwu and then at Zhao Huniu,

Pointing at Zhao Cunwu with a trembling index finger, he stomped his feet viciously several times, with a look of hating iron but not steel, and finally said to himself:

"You are an unfilial son! You will be punished by heaven!"

After leaving such a sentence, Zhao Lan rushed out of the courtyard of Wu's house in Zhao Village.

Seeing the direction in which his mother left angrily, Zhao Cunwu felt bad; but when he turned his head to look at Zhao Huniu's bandaged wound, he felt very sad.
"Ugh……"

Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult, but why is it so contradictory and difficult to be filial and fulfill the responsibility of a father.

"Good girl, you just woke up, dad made lunch, you go to eat it quickly. If you still feel uncomfortable in your body, you can tell dad,

The doctor who treats you is a doctor from the county seat. If you feel that something is wrong, I can rush to the county seat to invite him in time. "

"I have it," Zhao Huniu shook her head and walked towards the kitchen.
walked a few steps,

Zhao Huniu stopped again.

"father,"

"What's the matter, girl?"

"Thank you for not giving the boar to grandma."

Zhao Cunwu thought about Zhao Huniu's words in a daze,

The girl has already stepped into the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)