Traveling through the barren years, picking up space, picking up food, drinking and picking up husba

Chapter 24
Boss Cen rushed over with a machete in his hand.

The Sun family typically eats hard but not soft.

Sun Daqiang hugged his old lady's legs and let her stand in front.

Mrs. Sun changed her face very quickly: "Hey, in-laws, if you have something to say, talk about it, we are a family after all, aren't we?"

"Who is with your family." Old Madam Cen said softly, "Let my son break up with your daughter."

Mrs. Sun turned around: "It's possible to break up, but my daughter also gave birth to a grandson for your old Cen's family. It can't be for nothing. How about it, the cow can't go back."

"Damn, you're shameless!" Mrs. Cen scolded with her hands on her hips.

"Then we won't break up, let my daughter follow your family, and don't write a breakup letter, so that our Sun family will have a place to reason with us wherever we go." Mrs. Sun has the virtue of being a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Cen Abao cocked his feet and pulled old lady Cen down, and whispered a lot into her ear.

The old lady Cen pursed her lips, thinking about it, the good-looking grandson was right, not to get entangled with bad people and things.

If the second child didn't break up with Sun Lainan, he would have to take it with him wherever he went, and it would be troublesome for such a desperate family.

Mrs. Cen murmured a few words to her eldest son, and the eldest son nodded and left. When he came back, he was holding two pieces of tree bark that had been cut into rectangles.

Old Madam Cen pursed her lips and gave a sound of grace, and turned the white bark inside out: "Write two copies, one for each family."

Mrs. Sun yelled, "Shouldn't the village head be allowed to be a witness?"

The village head was caught in the crowd, and when he heard this, he was stunned and thought: If I don't kneel down and beg me, I won't do this testimony.

When mentioning the village chief, Mrs. Cen murmured: "Call him grandma a bastard, she is fleeing famine in front of her eyes. There is no village chief. The village chief may die someday."

The head of the village head who was cursed was twitching with anger: "Old lady Cen, please remember this for me, don't beg me to cry when you are in trouble."

"No day, I pooh."

Where can there be such precious things as paper and pens now, Cen's second child directly pointed his finger at his elder brother's machete, wrote a letter of separation on the white bark of the tree, wrote his name, and pressed his fingerprints.

"It's your turn." Second Cen said to Sun Lainan.

Sun Lainan really panicked, and said sapo: "I don't, I won't break up."

Mrs. Cen coughed.

Boss Cen immediately picked up the machete and shouted: "Third brother, boys, let's go and pull the cow."

Hey, a big slap hit Sun Lainan's face, and Mrs. Sun pulled her hair: "You bastard, what do you want to do? You black-hearted, you don't want your brother to marry a wife on purpose, don't you, give it to me quickly!" signature."

Sun Lainan was afraid of his mother, so he covered his face crookedly and wrote his name and stamped his fingerprints.

"One shot and two break ups. From now on, your Young Master Sun will come to me to make up." Mrs. Cen said.

Sun Lainan's eyes were red: "Second Cen, you will regret it. The old Cen family has nothing. You and your son will starve to death sooner or later. You will come to beg us."

Cen Er Er silently dragged his son back.

Putting it on the road, Cen's second son said: "Mother, let's carry it together if there is any difficulty, and I will go find the ones that have nothing to eat."

Mrs. Cen cast a sideways glance at him and said nothing.

When Cen Er Er arrived at the place, he looked at the situation in front of him in disbelief: This, this is their house?
Several tents were set up neatly, and there were firefly oil-paper lanterns hanging in the tents.

"Come in, you take Dongzi to live with you." Old lady Cen said, and took out dried persimmons and sweet potatoes, looked at the grandson's dry behavior, thought for a while, and took out a piece of pheasant: "Eat."

Cen Dong took it and wept silently. In Sun's house, he could eat one meal a day, not to mention meat.

Cen's second blushed, "Mom, I..."

"That's enough, don't talk about those old and useless things, I feel guilty to work to death tomorrow."

Mrs. Cen patted her butt and left, and Abao Cen gave her a thumbs up: "Grandma, grand."

They slept peacefully, but some of them were bad-hearted people who couldn't understand how they were doing well, so one person went to the stall of the head of the Sun family village: "Hey, I said there are many people who are fighting with you today." Good stuff, I just passed by their tent and smelled the smell of meat, there are also dried sweet potato and persimmon cakes, even lanterns, tsk tsk."

The Sun's family and the village chief's family had a distorted mind.

Mrs. Sun pondered: "No, the more I think about it, the more panic I get. Why has my daughter been a slave in Lao Cen's house for more than ten years? Those things must belong to my family."

The village head snorted: "How dare you curse me to death, you heartless old bastard, if I hadn't saved her, she would have the mouth to eat those good things."

Stinky fish looking for rotten shrimp.

The two families combined together, went to steal together, and secretly shared the spoils.

Mrs. Sun and the village head each followed a son in person.

The smell of meat wafted out and tickled people.

In the tent, as soon as the stranger approached, the vigilant Qi Zeyao noticed it, and Abao Cen also opened his eyes. The old lady Cen wanted to rush out with the animal bone knife, trying to cut him a shameless thief .

Qi Zeyao held Granny Cen's hand.

Cen Abao hurriedly explained in a breathy tone: Grandma, don't go out, let them do their own crimes.

The old lady Cen was still wondering why she had committed a crime and couldn't live, but she understood the next moment.

The howling of wolves sounded outside, with the heart-piercing screams of the village chief and the others sandwiched between them.

"Ah, help, wolf, there are wolves."

"It killed me, help me."

"Ah ah ah."

Mrs. Cen was amused for a while, then patted Qi Zeyao: "Yes, it's almost done."

With a whistle, the wolf stopped talking.

The village head, Mrs. Sun, and the others ran away in a bloody mess.

In the morning, Mrs. Wang ran over happily: "Big sister, these two wolves are really powerful. I just went to the river to fetch water and watched as their hands were bitten off."

The old lady Cen raised a smile that concealed her merits and fame: "Who made them have bad eyes and bad hands?"

After filling their stomachs in the morning, the Cen family continued on their way.

Because Sun's family and the village chief's family had wounded people, they walked slowly and were left behind.

Mrs. Sun looked at them and yelled, "Mrs. Cen, you immoral bastard, you let wolves bite us, see if you bite us!"

Mrs. Cen looked over.

Mrs. Sun's palm was bitten off, and a whole piece of flesh was torn off from Sun Daqiang's arm.

The village chief's arm was bitten to the bone, and his son's calf was also torn off.

Mrs. Cen deliberately made a look of sudden realization, and patted her head: "Oh, last night I heard that there seemed to be a thief trying to steal our house. I was so afraid that I didn't dare to go out and think about us. Jia Dalang Erlang can solve it."

"I didn't expect you to be the thieves." Mrs. Cen showed disdainful eyes: "You deserve to be bitten."

The village chief looked at her gloomyly: "Believe it or not, I will sue the officials."

Mrs. Cen patted her legs and laughed loudly: "Sue it, sue it, now the county magistrate doesn't know where he is eating bran swallowed vegetables, you can sue as much as you like, there is a word to warn you..."

(End of this chapter)