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Chapter 4 0003【Don't cause trouble】

The Lu family was a second-class household in Xiaodong Village in the early years. Later, when they accepted the Yaqian, Nuo Da's family property was wiped out. Now the whole family only lives on a dozen acres of land.

There is no sympathy for this encounter.

Because the reputation of the Lu family is so bad, even though they are down and out now, they still bully other people in the village because of the large number of males in the family.

During the farming season for irrigation, the four brothers guarded the river mouth and field ridges with hoes. They had to be close to his family first, otherwise they would be beaten and scolded.

Lu Lao Si has the worst reputation among the four brothers, and he is notorious for stealing chickens and molesting widows.

The Lu family lives in the east of the village, with four thatched huts connected together.

In the yard, three children about seven or eight years old were teasing a dirt dog.

Seeing Han Zhen, the three children immediately showed fear, and one of the oldest children asked stutteringly, "Han Er... what are you doing here?"

Han Zhen asked in a cold voice, "Where is Lu Laosi?"

"Fourth...fourth uncle is sleeping in the house."

Hearing this, Han Zhen walked straight towards the thatched cottage on the far left.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the three children ran away.

While running towards the field, he shouted: "Father, it's not good, fourth uncle was beaten!"

As soon as he entered the room, a sour smell came to his nostrils.

Han Zhen frowned, and walked into the back room, only to see Lu Laosi lying on the bed sprawled and sleeping soundly.

Taking a step forward, Han Zhen grabbed Lu Laosi's skirt and dragged him off the bed like he was carrying a chicken.

Lu Laosi woke up from his sleep, his mind was in a daze, and he didn't understand what happened at all.

When he came back to his senses, Han Zhen had already dragged him into the yard.

Before he could open his mouth, he saw a slap hit him.

……

At this time, it was evening, and all the villagers had finished their farm work and were heading home with hoes.

The shouting of the three children immediately aroused everyone's curiosity, and they all ran to Lu's house and gathered around the yard to watch the fun.

In the yard, Lu Lao Si was slapped countless times.

His face was swollen as if he had stuffed two steamed buns, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he knelt on the ground crying and begging for mercy: "Han Er, I was wrong, I was wrong. I don't dare anymore, please forgive me this time."

At this time, someone outside the yard couldn't help asking: "Han Er, what happened?"

Han Zhen turned his head and said loudly: "I want everyone to know that this guy knocked on my door two nights ago and harassed my sister-in-law."

"It's time to fight!"

"Deserved!"

"Okay, good play!"

On weekdays, these villagers were often bullied by the Lu brothers, and dared not speak out.

Seeing Han Zhen violently beating Lu Laosi at this moment, they all felt extremely happy and applauded one after another.

"Who dares to beat my fourth brother!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

At this moment, the crowd of onlookers was pushed away, and the three brothers of the Lu family rushed into the yard aggressively with hoes.

But when they saw Han Zhen, their arrogance disappeared immediately.

The hoe that was originally raised also gradually fell.

The boss of the Lu family swallowed, and said sternly, "Han... Han Er, why did you beat my fourth brother?"

"Why, you want to help him out?"

Han Zhen took a step forward, and the downhill tiger on his chest seemed to jump out and eat people.

The boss of the Lu family was taken aback, and hurriedly backed away, almost tripping over the second brother Lu behind him. The embarrassed appearance caused the villagers to burst into laughter.

The laughter behind him made Boss Lu angry and irritable, but he really couldn't muster up his courage in front of Han Zhen, so he could only yell: "Han Er, you beat someone for no reason. I want to find the village chief and report to the police to arrest you!"

Who ever thought that the head of the village would be in the crowd, and said: "Lu Da, the fourth son of Lu made a mistake first, and should not have harassed Mrs. Han and Zhang at night."

Boss Lu immediately shut up.

There is a word of reason in the countryside, and whoever occupies the reason will be a little more arrogant when quarreling.

The chief didn't want to make things worse, so he started to act as a peacemaker, persuading: "Han Er, just teach him a lesson, don't cause trouble."

Han Zhen didn't pay attention to Boss Lu any more, grabbed the lapel of his clothes and lifted the fourth brother Lu in mid-air, and punched him in the stomach.

For this punch, Han Zhen only used a fraction of his strength.

Otherwise, with a full-strength punch, Lu Laosi's thin and weak physique would definitely kill him on the spot.

Fighting in the countryside is a common occurrence, and the government simply ignores it, leaving it to the head of the village to deal with it.

But if someone is killed, the nature is completely different.

But even if he only used a little effort, Lu Laosi didn't feel well, he just felt the pain in his stomach, and he couldn't stop vomiting bitterly while lying on the ground.

Han Zhen said coldly: "Let me teach you a lesson today, and next time, I will break your dog legs!"

After all, walk away.

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the onlookers dispersed in a crowd.

Boss Lu stepped forward to support Fourth Lu, and sighed, "There are many widows in the village, why do you have to provoke his family?"

……

Back in his yard, Mrs. Han Zhang immediately went forward.

Facing the caring eyes of the other party, Han Zhen smiled lightly and said, "Sister-in-law is relieved, she just taught Lao Si a lesson."

Han Zhang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Uncle, wait a moment, the meal will be ready soon."

In Xiaodong Village, every household lit up smoke.

The Northern Song Dynasty was a dynasty that connected the past and the future. It was during this period that three meals a day appeared.

But after all, only a very small number of people can afford three meals, and the vast majority of ordinary people still maintain the habit of two meals.

One meal in the morning and one meal in the evening.

Even if it is as bustling as Tokyo, restaurants in the city are closed at noon and only serve breakfast and dinner.Even if some restaurants are open at noon, what they sell is not meals, but preserved fruit snacks, which are not considered as dinners.

After a while, Mrs. Han Zhang cooked the rice.

Dinner is barley rice, plus a plate of steamed crucian carp.

Wheat rice is the staple food of northern civilians today. Various grains such as wheat, soybeans, and sorghum are steamed together with wild vegetables.

The appearance looks okay, but as for the texture and taste...

From the perspective of a modern person, Han Zhen can only say that dogs don't even eat.

But at this moment, he was holding the bowl and devouring it hungrily.

No way, I'm hungry!

Two meals a day, who can stand it?

In particular, Han Zhen is strong and strong, and his physique is far superior to others. Even if he lies still for a whole day, his body consumes more energy than ordinary people doing farm work for a day.

Halfway through eating, Han Zhen couldn't help but stop.

Eating whole grains and wild vegetables alone is not enough. Half a bowl of food will not give you a sense of fullness at all, but the more you eat, the hungrier you will become.

It is estimated that this bowl of barley rice will be digested in less than an hour.

As for the three crucian carp, they were just delicious, not much meat at all.

In some places, crucian carp is called crucian carp, which means that crucian carp has no meat and is just an empty shell.

For a moment, he couldn't help but think of Liu Yong's money-making proposal in the afternoon...

Seeing him stop, Han Zhang asked cautiously: "Uncle, but the food is not to your taste?"

Han Zhen smiled and said, "Sister-in-law's food is delicious, but I just thought about something."

"Uncle, eat more."

As Han Zhang said, he put all the belly of the fish into his bowl, while he gnawed on the head silently.

Seeing this scene, Han Zhen said: "If my sister-in-law has someone she likes, she can remarry."

Hanzhang's life is very hard. He lives alone in the village and tends a few acres of dry land. It is difficult to make ends meet.

If it weren't for Han Zhen's help, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to eat salt.

In the Northern Song Dynasty, the atmosphere was open, and it was common for widows to remarry. It was after Cheng Zhu Neo-Confucianism in the Southern Song Dynasty that women observed festivals.

Moreover, Han Zhenben is a time traveler, and he has the concept of future generations in his mind.

pat!

However, Mrs. Han Zhang felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and the chopsticks in her hands fell, tears welling up in her eyes: "Uncle, do you think I'm not obedient to women?"

"Don't think about it."

Han Zhen hurriedly waved his hands and explained: "Sister-in-law is very good, but my elder brother is unlucky. I just see my sister-in-law living a miserable life by herself. If she remarries, maybe it will be better."

Hearing this, Mrs. Han Zhang felt better, and said in a resentful tone: "Uncle, don't talk about remarriage anymore, I don't have that kind of thought. Besides, who would dare to marry such an ominous person like me?"

Han Da died less than a year after marrying his wife. Due to Han Zhen's reputation, although the villagers dared not say anything publicly, they were all talking about Han Zhang's being Kefu's life behind their backs.

In ancient times, once a woman bears the title of Kefu Ming, it is as difficult as heaven to marry.

Although Han Zhen knew that this was a feudal superstition, he couldn't stand the current trend.

Since Mrs. Han Zhang said so, the matter of remarriage will stop here, and Han Zhen will not mention it again.

(End of this chapter)