Chapter 24

Granny Zhao's legs softened, and she sat down on the ground, "Then, where is my son?"

"The casino chopped off a hand and sent the man to the government. They said they would pay 300 taels of silver, or they would go to jail!"

Mrs. Zhao only felt that her eyes were darkened, and she almost didn't come up in one breath. She waved her hands desperately in front of her, trying to grab something.

"Mother, mother, save Mr. Xianggong, how could Mr. Xiang be so extravagant, he must have been wronged!"

The person who was crying just now is crying even worse, but it's not because of anything else, but because of his own man.

"Shut up, don't lick messy, don't hurry up and help mother back!"

Zhao Qian spat in the face of Sanfang's family. If the third child was sentenced, the future of her three sons would be ruined!

She has long urged her man to separate the family. One is that her family earns the most. Although several daughters of the eldest family are married, only one son is still studying, but the uncle's family has no income.

In addition to gambling to raise women, Sanfang's family can't even get one back.

It's just that the head of her family always said that she has little time at home, and if she is separated, people will say that he is unfilial. Anyway, she has kept money from the old lady's private house, so she reluctantly endured it, but she didn't expect that at this juncture, such a thing would happen. Son!
Just after dismissing Sifang, Sanfang actually made such a big fool!
The Zhao family, no matter how aggressive they came, they would go back as if they were mourning.

It seemed that the farce just now was an illusion.

The object of the villagers watching the excitement changed from a group of people returning home with a full load, to the Zhao family who was crying for their parents and mothers, and those who followed them to the yamen.

The troubles of Xiaoqing and his party have been resolved, and it is estimated that for a long time, Mrs. Zhao will not be able to trouble them anymore.

But on the way back, Xiaoqing couldn't help thinking about it.

Ordinary soldiers received ten vehicles of silver a year, and Zhao Rui didn't die, so naturally he wouldn't get five times the funeral silver.

But that's a whole 300 taels, and mink fur...

What level is Zhao Rui?
Back home, the layout of this old house is very particular. The main rooms and side rooms are divided into inner and outer rooms.

Lifting the heavy curtain, it is the outer room, which has a stove, two water tanks, a washbasin stand, and a towel rack.

The corners are full of firewood cut by the fourth brother, but the incomplete walls show that the house has been in disrepair for a long time.

The pale and frail husband leaned on the bed and looked at him tenderly, his peach blossom eyes were extremely innocent.

"Why did you come back? I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?"

Xiaoqing took out the meat buns that were still warm, and someone was instantly satisfied, and her flirtatious thin lips curled up slightly.

"Just now, I heard that your third uncle was hacked for cheating in the casino."

"Well……"

"It also said that the government would have to pay 300 taels of silver to release him."

"Well……"

"The old lady doesn't have enough money, will she come to trouble us again?"

"Well……"

"Is there no solution once and for all?"

It's been a long time since I ate meat, so I was a little anxious to eat, and Zhao Rui's gentle face was a little deformed.

He stretched his neck vigorously before swallowing what was in his mouth, and smacked his mouth.

Xiaoqing hastily pricked up her ears and waited for his idea.

"Didn't your father tell you that you don't talk when you eat or sleep?"

Xiaoqing: "..."

She probably understands why Mrs. Zhao is so separated from their fourth room.

Seeing her so angry, Zhao Rui smiled, her handsome face suddenly bloomed like a hundred flowers, and the slanted eyes sparkled with stars.

"Who's coming?"

"Madam Zhao..."

"What can she move?"

"Then... uncle's house?"

"Their family members still know how to save face."

"Where is the second uncle?"

"They're not far behind."

"The third uncle?"

Zhao Rui snorted coldly with disdain on his face.

"I'm afraid he won't have that life."

Turning around, she stared at her little wife, "You don't have to ask me about the remaining sins?"

Xiaoqing: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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