Pastoral pampered struggle daily

Chapter 547 Poor Zhao Fulang

He is used to being beaten like this by Zhao Shi often. She propped herself up on the ground with one hand, and wanted to stand up slowly, but Zhao Shi angrily scolded him again, "Look what you gave birth to, it's the same as your virtue, I just know I’m going to die outside, I don’t know how to come back, when I find him tomorrow, I will definitely beat him to death!” She spoke in a loud voice, so overwhelming that Mrs. Zhao didn’t dare to take a breath, and just flowed silently. with tears.

With his own tears in the corner of his mouth, he muttered in his heart, where are you, son.

Zhao Sheng was sleeping on the bed, but suddenly felt the coldness, he woke up with a cleverness, it turned out that the quilt fell on the ground, he walked down slowly, and picked up the quilt.

He thought of his father, and wondered what happened to his father, his poor father, he also had some very own father, why didn't he turn himself into a woman, then his mother would like him, and wouldn't beat and scold him he.

But these thoughts are superfluous, he is a man and cannot become a woman, pity his father, the corners of his mouth are filled with pain.

He didn't sleep very well that night.

"Who in this village dares to take him in!" Mrs. Zhao asked Zhao Fulang who was lying on the ground beside him.

Zhao Fulang shook his head tremblingly, he didn't know, he didn't know where his son had gone, it was so cold outside, it was freezing cold, if he was not careful, he couldn't imagine it.

"No one in this village dares to take him in. If anyone dares to take him in, I will go to his house and make trouble!" Zhao said with a vicious look.

"Wife master, go to sleep first, tomorrow we will look for the baby!" Zhao Fulang said softly.

Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Fulang and was very angry. Seeing his weak appearance, she didn't bother to lift her eyelids, "Hmph, you sleep on the ground, and I get annoyed when I see you. Tomorrow, I must catch that dead bastard back, and I have to marry him." Marry, if you don't marry, you have to marry!" Her tone was indifferent.

Zhao Fulang stood up, nodded, and went to bring a thin quilt. On this cold night, it added a bit of chill. He is used to such days, isn't he?
After spreading the quilt, he lay down to sleep, and after a while Mrs. Zhao's snoring sound was heard. Zhao Fulang wrapped the quilt tightly, and then he also closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Zhao Sheng hasn't had a comforting sleep for a long time. Although he didn't fall asleep in the second half of the night, he still fell asleep when it was almost dawn.

Huang Meng got up early, fed the family's livestock, and was about to go to the town. She wanted to wake up Zhao Sheng, and leave her house early while it was still early, so as not to gossip.

"Knock knock" came the sound of knocking on the door.

Zhao Sheng nestled in the bed, squinting his eyes, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't get up.

"Zhao Shengtian has woken up, you can leave, otherwise it will be difficult to leave when there are too many people!" Huang Meng shouted outside, but did not come in.

Zhao Sheng twisted his lips, and was awakened by Huang Meng's call. He didn't want to leave, he didn't want to leave this warm nest. He pretended he didn't hear, and lay motionless on the bed.

Outside, Huang Meng yelled again, "Zhao Sheng is awake!"

The voice became louder and louder, and Zhao Sheng said slowly, "Is it still early? I'm going to sleep for a while!"

"Zhao Sheng, are you not going to leave?" Huang Meng is not short-tempered, seeing that he is still at home, he is a little anxious.

(End of this chapter)