Dad, Did You Study Today?

Mr. Zhou opened his mouth slightly, his heart pounding with panic.

The county magistrate took a sip of tea and said slowly: "It's not easy for Zhou Yuan to get a job in Kyoto."

Mr. Zhou was shocked.

"Is there no way?"

The county magistrate understood what Mr. Zhou meant and shook his head gently.

"To be honest, if Zhou Huaishan was an ordinary person, there might be a way, but now, he is the first in the case, and the prefectural examination will start soon. How many eyes are on him, not to mention."

The county magistrate said what's more, Mr. Zhou's heart sank, staring at the county magistrate.

"What's more, many people know about the tea shop today. If I arrest Zhou Qing, what do you think the people will say?"

Mr. Zhou was struck by lightning.

If Zhou Qing was arrested, then everyone would think that it was Zhou Huaihai who led people to block Zhou Qing but was beaten instead.

After all, Zhou Huaihai did bring nine guards at that time.

And that kind of thing happened before.

Mr. Zhou felt a mess in his heart and was very irritable.

The county magistrate sighed and patted Mr. Zhou on the shoulder.

"It is better to resolve a feud than to create one, especially blood relatives."

As long as you don't harm others, the letter of commitment will not pose any threat to you!

Why bother with it so much!

Mr. Zhou lowered his head in a daze, and his head was buzzing until he came out of the county magistrate's mansion.

How could a good life become like this?

Mr. Zhou walked on the busy streets, listening to the noise in his ears, feeling the coming and going of people around him, and felt a turbid breath in his chest.

Is there really nothing he can do about Zhou Qing and Zhou Huaishan?

Is the letter of commitment really not going to be returned?

No!

It must be returned!

It must not drag down Brother Yuan.

Mr. Zhou was feeling irritable, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw Zhou Qing and Shen Li coming towards him.

Zhou Qing was holding a piece of colorful gauze in his arms, and was talking and laughing with Shen Li.

Grandpa Zhou felt a sweet taste rising in his throat.

Why!

Huai Hai was lying on the bed unconscious, but the culprit was talking and laughing here.

Grandpa Zhou rushed towards Zhou Qing with anger in his eyes.

"You evil creature!"

Grandpa Zhou raised his hand and was about to slap Zhou Qing in the face.

Shen Li reacted quickly and stopped him immediately.

Originally, he wanted to grab Grandpa Zhou's arm and throw him away.

But considering that this was Zhou Qing's grandfather after all, he only blocked the slap.

He didn't hit Zhou Qing. Grandpa Zhou's anger was like a volcanic eruption. He glared at Zhou Qing fiercely, and his eyes were like a mad beast.

Suddenly, a person rushed up and scared Zhou Qing.

Seeing that it was Grandpa Zhou, Zhou Qing looked at him coldly, "This uncle, do we know each other?"

Grandpa Zhou's anger was immediately ignited by this sentence.

"You evil creature! Are you talking human language? Ah? That's your uncle! Are you still human?"

He was like a mad beast, and he didn't care about Shen Li's obstruction, and he tore and punched Zhou Qing frantically.

But with Shen Li around, he certainly couldn't touch Zhou Qing at all.

The more he couldn't hit him, the more he made trouble.

More and more people gathered around to watch.

Zhou Qing stood behind Shen Li's arm and looked at Grandpa Zhou coldly.

"My father has no father or mother, and I have no grandfather or grandmother, let alone uncle, but I have a piece of paper with my handprints. If you pester me again, don't blame me for using the paper to make trouble! Do you want to compensate me with silver? The kind that Zhou Huaihai compensated!"

Puff!

Grandpa Zhou couldn't stand the stimulation of this sentence and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Qing didn't even look at Grandpa Zhou, pulled Shen Li and turned around to leave.

As soon as they left, Zhao Dacheng stood beside Grandpa Zhou behind them.

He held a small notebook in his left hand and a brush dipped in ink in his right hand, writing furiously.

On a certain day of a certain year and month, at a certain time and place, Zhou Bingde slandered Zhou Qing in the street, violating Article 4 of the letter of commitment and should have compensated 100 taels, but he did not.

He was followed by four or five playboy companions.

Some held ink, some bent their backs as desks, and some read aloud.

Today, I was stimulated by Zhou Qing in Yunhai Bookstore.

Zhao Dacheng felt that he had to do something, and he couldn't fall into such a state.

As the former No. 1 playboy in Qinghe County, he must not bring shame to the playboy world in Qinghe County!

From now on, he would squat on Zhou Huaihai and Zhou Bingde.

After being disturbed by Zhao Dacheng and others, Mr. Zhou felt tinnitus and dizziness, rolled his eyes, and fell over.

Zhou Qing, who didn't know what happened, had already left Qinghe County in a mule cart.

Zhou Huaihai and Zhou Bingde's interruption did not bring much anger to Zhou Qing.

With a thousand taels of silver in her arms, who has time to be angry?

When she first came here, she was so poor that she couldn't even afford an egg.

Now, she actually has two thousand taels in savings.

If Zhou Huaihai always makes trouble in this way, she doesn't mind coming a few more times.

After all, there are wild ways to get rich!

Shen Li looked at Zhou Qing and felt a little uncomfortable.

Silly girl.

She was obviously bullied, but she was still so happy.

But Zhou Qing was happy, so he naturally wouldn't mention the unpleasant thing.

The two talked and laughed, and the mule cart rattled all the way, heading straight to Qingyang Village.

As soon as the mule cart arrived at the door, Zhou Ping's ghostly howling was heard.

Zhou Huailin stood there with a wooden stick in his hand, his face blue with anger.

"Stop right there!"

Seeing them entering the hospital, Zhou Ping seemed to have found a savior, and Zi Liu ran behind Zhou Qing.

"Sister, save me, my father is going to beat me to death!"

Zhou Huailin gritted his teeth angrily and pointed the wooden stick at Zhou Ping, "Come here, you still have the nerve to talk to your eldest sister!"

Zhou Ping hid behind Zhou Qing.

"No, you're going to hit me if I stop!" Zhou Ping said angrily: "If you promise not to hit me with a stick and only hit me with your hands, I will stop."

Zhou Qing

The rumored cowardice?

Hahahahaha.

Zhou Qing smiled and caught Zhou Ping from behind, "What did you do again?"

Zhou Ping looked up at Zhou Qing, his eyes sparkling.

"I cut up my sister's clothes and made a new one for the pig. It fits her perfectly."

Zhou Qing

God fits me perfectly!

"Pfft hahahahahaha"

Zhou Qing couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

Smiling, she saw Zhou Yao standing there with a strange expression on her face, holding a piece of clothing that was familiar to her.

"Yao'er, me."

Zhou Yao interrupted Zhou Qing, "Sister, he cut off your clothes and made them into chicken clothes."

After saying that, Zhou Yao had an expression on her face: Well, laugh now!

Zhou Qing

Zhou Ping quickly let go of the hand holding Zhou Qing's waist and jumped away.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

Running and shouting.

Zhou Huailin chased after him with a stick.

Zhou Qing looked at Zhou Ping, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he turned to look at Zhou Huaishan who was standing at the door of the house.

Meeting Zhou Qing's gaze, Zhou Huaishan felt guilty and immediately turned back to the house and locked the door.