After I was exiled, I brought hundreds of billions of supplies and won

Chapter 11

And the 13-year-old Lu Qingcheng, who had always thought highly of himself and was also a child, felt that his grandparents and father were here to embarrass him. If his classmates knew about it, how could he see others.

Fortunately, everyone didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise they could only give him two words, hehe, it's this time, and I still can't tell the position clearly, I'm afraid it's not because of my brain disease!
However, Lu Qingling still admires Yuanshen's uncle's ability to bend and stretch. After all, backbone is worthless here. It's not as real as the two buns, so throw it away or throw it away, it's worse than angering the officials. Strong whip.

"Milk……"

Although they have broken off their relationship and have nothing to do with each other, but in the ancient times where filial piety was greater than the sky, Lu Qingxuan wanted to comfort her, but she didn't think so, so she said a word.

He bumped into Chen Zhaodi, who had nowhere to vent his anger. She stared at her, pointed at Lu Qingxuan and the others, and cursed:
"Don't call me grandma, we have broken off our relationship a long time ago. I didn't admit that you guys are from the Lu family, and you don't have any relatives here. When your grandma came to our Lu family, you didn't go through any three matchmakers. Liupin, a plant born by a flower girl, who knows where you all came from..."

"Cough cough...!"

"What are you coughing, eldest daughter-in-law, isn't what I said the truth?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Chen Zhaodi couldn't help but go forward and tear up these bastards. If the old man hadn't brought that bitch back and let her discover her secret, coupled with the master's love for her, he would have threatened her She let these little bastards into the school, if it weren't for this, how could her good grandson be crushed everywhere.

Chen Zhaodi turned his head and glanced at his old daughter without a trace, and then at his eldest son. Fortunately, both that bitch and that bitch were killed by the boss, and the old man followed the bitch.

And even though Lu Qingling was very angry when she heard her elder brother being bullied, she felt her temples throbbing wildly.

She tried her best to let herself take a few deep breaths, and told herself over and over in her heart that she was a highly educated person in the 21st century, and she couldn't have the same experience as this barbaric primitive old lady.

Wicked people have their own grind, it's not that they don't want to repay, it's that the time has not yet come.

Now the lives of myself and my three older brothers are in other people's hands, so I can't make troubles and bring unnecessary trouble to myself.

While Lu Qingling was thinking about it, she watched the official who was carrying the whip approach them with a sullen face. She pulled her elder brother, second brother, and third brother back a few steps without a trace, and her palm-sized face showed a smile. A subtle smile came.

No, the real villain is here!

"Clap clap..."

"what……"

"Clap clap clap..."

"Ah, help, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, son, come and save your mother, mother is about to be beaten to death..."

As the whip fell, howls like slaughtering pigs resounded through the sky.

"Give shameless things, scars, the Lu family's buns don't need to be distributed today, half a bowl of water per person, as long as you don't starve to death!"

The chief officer came out and stopped when he saw his subordinates hitting him a few times, and said to Scar who was in charge of distributing food.

"Yes, head, these few..."

"The four of them will send out!"

"understand!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"Thank you uncle!"

The first sentence was said by Lu Qingxuan, and the second sentence was obviously said by Lu Qingling. She is very satisfied with this fierce-faced official. Although she really doesn't want to eat those dusty buns, she can't do without them, and Even if you don't eat it, you still have to do it like this, otherwise you will all live like gods, and it will be troublesome.

Otherwise, it is not clear to tell others that you have a problem.

"Mother? Are you willing to kill us all because you want to kill us?"

When Lu Dajiang heard what the official said, he stared at the person in front of him coldly. Is this person really his mother? Why did he have such a mother? Why didn’t he die? It's the one who lost his own food, and Qingcheng, who was a child at the age of 13. He had a bright future, but now his mother ruined it.

It can be said that at this moment, Lu Dajiang's quietness is somewhat terrifying.

(End of this chapter)