The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 29 Prison Disaster
"Why not? She is so shameless. Why should I be merciful? Besides, I have nothing to do with her. Since you are begging me to spare her now, when she raided my house, have you ever begged her?" Leave a way out for our third mother?" Her voice was cold, and she didn't give Jun Zhengmin any face.

In this era, filial piety is almost the way of heaven. Anyone who is not filial is going against the sky, and going against the sky is no different from courting death.

However, their mistake was that they underestimated Junxie and her bottom line, and those who touched Junxie's bottom line, you will be severely oppressed and retaliated by her.

In her world, if others bully you, you don’t blame others, but yourself. Only by blaming you for not being strong enough can others dare to trouble you openly or secretly. Your name is nothing but awe or awe, that's what she wants.

Just ask, who of these farmers would dare to trouble the big households in the city.Those wealthy households in the city would dare to seek trouble with the official.And even if the official gave him 800 million guts, would he dare to trouble the emperor?

Therefore, only when you are strong is the guarantee against being bullied.

"I won't stop you from being filial to that old lady, but you can't stop me either. After all, it's not easy for a woman to protect two children, so please don't make things difficult for me."

Jun Zhengmin can't wait to pass out now. The child in front of him is his daughter, but she didn't regard him as her father at all in the words she just said. He knows that his words made his daughter feel unjust, but now he After all, he is the Son of Man, and that person is his own mother.

"Girl, give your grandma a chance. I'll go back and persuade her to send her things back, okay?" Jun Zhengmin slumped his shoulders and said in a low voice.

Looking at that honest face, Junxie couldn't help but think of her own father back then. He was also a farmer who spent his whole life digging through the soil, but he was different from Junzhengmin. I don't want to see it at all, but my father is the strongest and most majestic tree in Junyi. No matter how grandma asked him to have another child, he never agreed, saying that only one child in Junyi's life is enough. In fact, Junyi knows What my father said is true, another reason is that my mother almost collapsed to death when she gave birth to her, and my father felt sorry for her.

Growing up, her father never beat her. Even when she fought with her classmates and knocked out her two front teeth completely, her father never touched a finger of her. He told her since she was a child that not all sticks Every now and then, a filial son will be born, and his earnest teachings have made the successful and famous gentleman deeply aftertaste countless nights.

Jun Zhengmin, to be precise, is a drop in the ocean under the feudal constitution. In the era when filial piety was the sky, he was sincerely filial to his parents, and such a child is usually not important in the parents' hearts, and would be considered too much. To be honest, there is no prospect and no future.

"Father, you have to think clearly, if you go back and say this time, they will naturally send the things back, but you will be resented by the old man and the old lady, are you sure you want to do this?" She looked at Junzheng quietly civil.

In the evening, the Jun family had a very sumptuous dinner.A pot of snow-white steamed buns, and a large plate of white and crystal-clear white rice. The dish on the table is pork stewed with cabbage. Although the pork is sliced ​​very thin, the portion is quite large. It is obvious that the old lady took such a big advantage today. Have a good time celebrating.

The old man never cared about the affairs of the family. Apart from going to the private school to teach, he would go home and stay in the study every day, either writing or reading. He never asked what to eat, and it was the same today.

When Jun Zhengmin came back, everyone automatically ignored him, no one greeted him for dinner, let alone said a word.

Jun Zhengmin looked at the food on the table, his eyes couldn't help being sore, he walked past the old lady's dining table outside, and slowly entered the inside.

"Where did you go? Don't go home during dinner." The old man asked.

Jun Zhengmin sat half-legged on the edge of the kang, with his head down, he really didn't know what to say.

"Third son, did your daughter-in-law just die in that little bitch's house and never come back? If you don't come back, you should make it clear to our parents, so that you don't need to keep her food in the future, so as to save wastage." Outside, sister-in-law eats Her mouth was full of oil, and she didn't even care about the disgusting eyes of the old lady. The steamed buns and rice all hugged her share tightly to her chest, as if someone would snatch it from her, and her eldest grandson Jun Yuheng , even more like seeing something, directly holding the bowl and moving his hands.

Jun Zhengmin held his breath in his chest, he was so angry that he could not wait to step forward and slap her twice.

"Father, my mother and sister-in-law ran to my son's house today, and took her rice, noodles, and a set of quilts. My son told me that she was going to report to the police, but I persuaded my mother to give it to my son. Let's send it over. We have almost broken up with Xie'er these years, we can't keep such a big family business and still embarrass Xie'er, no matter how ugly it is, she still has the blood of our Jun family in her body, we can't Do you bully them like that?"

After the words were finished, everyone's chopsticks stopped, and they all looked at the old man.

The old man's face was a little unhappy, a little red, a little dark, obviously he was angry.

As an old scholar, although he has never won a Jinshi in his life, the best thing about the old man is his face. Now his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law actually went to get the things of his granddaughter who had been driven out by him in front of all the villagers. Isn't this a slap in the face of his third master Jun?
Putting down the chopsticks, the old man moved down the kang, put on his shoes, and went out of the inner room with his hands behind his back. Several men on the kang saw the old man's appearance and thought it was not good, so they put down their chopsticks and followed out. They saw the old man sitting in the main hall sitting on the chair, looking at the daughters-in-law and grandchildren.

"Stop eating." He said in a deep voice.

The eldest daughter-in-law was a rambunctious eater, and now she heard what the old man said, she didn't care, she still gobbled it up, and said while eating: "Father, wait a minute, I'll be full soon."

"Pa—" the sound of palms slapping heavily on the table.

"Stop it all for me, don't eat, if anyone doesn't listen, pack up your things and leave immediately."

With this low growl, the hearts of the people in the room couldn't help but raise their hearts. In Jun's house, the old man is God. If it weren't for his Shuxiu, how could this family not worry about food and clothing like this? It is good to have enough food and clothing. Now the court is unstable, and the tax is not light. If it weren't for the old man, more than half of the land and grain harvested by their men would have to be handed over to the court.

"Father, calm down, don't be so angry." Dalang Jun Zhengguo hurriedly stepped forward to comfort the old man, but he gave him a hard look, so he had to step aside embarrassingly, bowing his head in silence.

(End of this chapter)