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Chapter 23 What?Still thinking about getting married at this time?

Granny Cen pulled Cen's voice, and the Sun family members all stood up: "What are you doing? Robbery?"

How could they be willing to let such a free laborer like Cen Dong go back.

Old Madam Cen snorted: "Cen Dong's surname is Cen, not Sun."

"Then we have to see if he goes with you." Mrs. Sun was complacent.

Sun Lainan came out from behind, with a body buried, and elbowed his son: "I said Dongzi, you don't want to go back, it's so good to be here with my mother, there is food, drink and shelter."

"Sun Lainan, I think you're talking nonsense with your eyes open. That's good, what's the point? Tell me, and see how my eldest grandson has been tortured by you." Mrs. Cen hated this troublemaker to the core. Impressed, he stretched out his hand to grab Cen Dong.

The Sun family shouted and stepped forward.

Cen Abao pouted his neck: "Show you have a lot of family members? Wait."

She turned around and shouted: "Father, brothers, someone is bullying grandma."

Just after shouting, there were noisy footsteps, and in the blink of an eye, the whole family came forward: "What? What do you guys from the old Sun's family want to do? You want to die."

The Sun family took a step back subconsciously: "You guys are bullying people because of how many people there are. Cen Dong decides whether he will return or not."

Cen Dong, who was forced to make a decision, squatted on the ground and held his head in his hands.

Before this, Cen Zhaoshan, the second child of the Cen family, came over, still holding a pile of firewood in his arms, seeing the Cen family stunned, he called mother in a daze.

The old lady Cen couldn't help but type out: "Don't call me mother, I'm not your mother, where is your mother?"

As he spoke, he nodded his chin in the direction of Mrs. Sun: "Look at what you have done to your son, Cen Zhaoshan, I don't care if you want to die, I will take Cen Dong away."

Sun Lainan sat down on the ground like a shrew: "Cen Zhaoshan, if you take your son back, I will leave you."

The collapsed Cen Dong roared: "I won't follow anyone, I'll go by myself."

Cen Zhaoshan hurriedly chased after him, and Sun Lainan also wanted to chase his son, but was bluffed by the old lady Cen: "I'm not happy to go, I'm so used to it, I dare to put my son down."

"Don't worry, your masters and sons have to come back obediently. Didn't the village chief say that Lao Cen's house is gone, and going back will mean suffering." Mrs. Sun rolled her eyes.

Mrs. Cen heard this, the old Sun's family, the old Li's family and the village chief's family were leaving together, she flicked her sleeves angrily: "Don't worry, let them suffer."

The two stalemate families broke up.

Mrs. Cen was lying on the cart and covering her eyes with her hands.

Cen Abao rustled and wanted to pick up something to send to the elder brother quietly, but the old lady Cen seemed to have eyes on the back of her head: "I don't want to go."

She had no choice but to close her mind.

At night, it was pitch black ahead, and those fleeing famine consciously stopped and planned to rest for the night.

Some slept curled up with arms folded, and some set up simple tents with tarpaulins.

The Cen family unfolded the bendable triangular frame made in Wanbaolin, first spread a layer of meadow, then spread a layer of tarpaulin, and then pressed the cloth with stones to fix it.

They took out the yellow clay jars, took out the dried sweet potatoes and ate them with water.

Halfway through the meal, the son of Mrs. Wang rushed over anxiously: "Ms. Cen, it's bad, your second son and grandson were beaten by the village chief's family."

"What?" The sweet potato in her mouth fell off, and the old lady Cen jumped out with a buzzing sound: "Go, follow me."

The Wang family was also quite interesting and followed suit.

When the torch was lit, the village chief's rascal sons beat and kicked Cen Donghao.

Cen Zhaoshan tried his best but didn't stop him. The Sun family members were watching right in front of them and didn't help.

Old Madam Cen's anger flared up: "Come on, kill these bastards."

Cen's eldest son, Cen's third son, and the Cen's boys rushed forward in a swarm, pushed Cen Dong and Cen's second son away, punched and kicked, kicked and punched, and the village chief's sons stopped screaming after being beaten.

The village chief didn't expect to see them again, and thought that the Cen family would starve to death. He said with a slumped face, "Mrs. Cen, your son and grandson beat my son for no reason, what's wrong? Don't you plan to give an explanation?"

Cen Zhaoshan jumped up with dark circles under his eyes: "What the hell, I listened, your family is nothing, just because you saved my mother's life, you bullied our family and me to death." Sister-in-law, you stole their only food, just now you were discussing to rob them of food, you are trying to force them to death, if you don’t beat them, you will hit anyone!"

Cen Zhaoshan suddenly knelt down in front of Mrs. Cen, and kowtowed: "Mother, my son is sorry, mother. If my son hadn't left with Sun Lainan, the ox cart and food would not have been taken away, and mother would not have endured all the way." Sin is almost dead."

Cen Dong also lowered his head, faceless.

The knot in Mrs. Cen's heart cleared up all of a sudden, and she just waited to admit her mistake.

She is a mother, so how can she not worry about it all the way, but she is angry when she thinks that she ran out of food, almost died, and was forced into Wanbaolin.

With tears on the back of her hand, Mrs. Cen sniffed: "You are my son, and Dongzi is my grandson, and I can't bear to leave you behind, but you have to make a decision. Divorce your mother-in-law. The Sun family and the Cen family never get in touch with each other!"

Cen Zhaoshan was very happy this time: "Success."

Cen Dong didn't stand on the side of the Sun family either. He had discovered along the way that the Sun family didn't treat him as a human being at all.

Sun Lainan panicked and tugged at Mrs. Sun's clothes: "Mother, what are you doing?"

Mrs. Sun poked her neck: "My uncle, Dongzi, you have thought about it. The Cen family has nothing now. If you follow them, you have to eat weeds and bark, but it's different in the Sun family. Not only do we have a pastor, but we also have the village head of the Li family protecting us."

Cen Zhaoshan said in one word: "Scatter."

Cen Dong turned his head away: "I'd rather starve to death than be exhausted as a slave."

Mrs. Sun scolded angrily: "Okay, it's really a dog with a foreign surname, a dog with a foreign surname you don't know well."

Mrs. Cen stretched out her hand: "Don't disturb me, the food is all for the dogs, but give us back my cattle."

Sun Daqiang bluffed, "No way."

Mrs. Sun's eyes flickered, obviously not wanting to return it.

Boss Cen let out a smirk, rolled up his sleeves, and walked over with the machete in his hand: "You don't want to pay it back? Yes, get someone to pay it back. I think your son of a bitch can be a slave to our Cen family."

Sun Daqiang frightened by the shining machete softened his legs: "Mother, help me, I don't want to be a slave, and I don't want to return the cow. The cow was given to Lanhua as a dowry. Lanhua said, when we get there, I want to marry me." .”

Cen Abao rolled his eyes when he heard that, what time is it, and he still wants to marry someone else's cow.

"We are now barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. Try to see if we will kill your Sun family? Try to see if your in-laws and the village head's family will help you." Boss Cen opened his arms fiercely, dealing with this kind of situation. People have to be tough.

(End of this chapter)