After I traveled through the book, I spoiled the anorexic prince

Chang'an was furious and picked up stones and wood blocks on the ground and threw them at her. He didn't learn how to hit people with a stick from Wei Yanshi, but he learned Gu Qinghe's "precision strike" perfectly.

Niu Er's wife dodged and cursed: "The girls and boys raised by the Gu family only know how to use brute force. No wonder Chang'an, you have been an orphan since childhood!"

Chang'an's eyes suddenly turned red. He pursed his lips and threw the stone in his hand, then looked back hurriedly, fearing that his grandmother and sister would hear it.

Gu Qinghe touched his head and said softly, "Changan, Auntie will take you to find Daddy in a month."

He looked up at the sarcastic woman with a cold expression on his face: "Second Sister Niu, are you here to take my carriage today? Now that you have said these words, are you here to make an enemy? I also told you that Liu Bai will be back this afternoon. If you don't want to stay in bed to recuperate, stay away from my house."

If he hadn't wanted her to see that he was injured, he would have come to Gu's house to cause trouble tomorrow. The stick that Chang'an threw on the ground would have landed on her.

After all, she had learned Tai Chi, martial arts, and self-defense in college, so with the help of the system, it would not be difficult for her to deal with a country woman.

Niu Er's wife wanted to vent her anger before the man came back, but a familiar roar came from behind her: "Old Second's wife, where have you been? Didn't I tell you not to come to Gu's house? You even brought your family with you! Now none of you listen to me. You think I'm dead, right? Tomorrow I'll let Old Second divorce you!"

If you ask what married women in ancient times feared the most, Aunt Liu’s last sentence really touched people’s hearts.

Niu Er's wife's arrogance suddenly waned, and she turned around and humbly said, "Mother, it's not that I don't listen to you. I came to Gu's house to fulfill your wish for He girl to see it, right?"

Aunt Liu was always unhappy with other people except her most precious son and grandson, not to mention her daughter-in-law. She scolded, "Why do you want to interfere in my affairs? You are trying to get my money by sticking your hand out like that. I told the second brother not to marry you, but he refused to listen to me. Now you have made the family restless and alienated the three brothers. You are really a troublemaker!"

Niu Er's wife was scolded by her and she lowered her head and dared not say another word.

Her mother also had a unhappy look on her face, and the look in her eyes when she looked at her was cold at all. Her younger brother Zhu Bao couldn't hold back the lust in Gu Qinghe's eyes again, and didn't care about his sister's ugliness at all.

poor person must have something mean.

Gu Qinghe looked coldly at Niu Er's wife, whose head hung down to her chest, and said indifferently to Aunt Liu, who seemed to have repented, "Take care of your family members. If you come to my house to find trouble or go on a blind date again, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying this, without even looking at everyone's reactions, he closed the gate and led Chang'an into the inner room.

Outside the yard, Aunt Liu glared at her second daughter-in-law, made a promise to the inside, and dragged her home.

Only Niu Er's wife's mother and younger brother were left.

Wang Dazhu glanced at the courtyard with envy. He had been dazzled by the lithe figure before, without getting a good look at her. Now, seeing the girl's soft, white face and indifferent eyes, he felt itchy in his heart and couldn't wait to take her back to enjoy her.

"Zhu Bao likes her?" The partial woman who doted on her son as if he were her precious child knew what he was thinking as soon as she saw his eyes, and she made a vicious suggestion: "How about letting your sisters pay to force her back?"

Wang Dazhu wanted to nod, but then he thought of the ruthless boy from the Gu family who was a brutal beater, and he began to back off, thinking that forced purchase would not work.

Perhaps because he was so daring, he said, "Mom, why don't we make it a done deal for her? Once she's pregnant, she'll beg to marry me, and we won't have to pay for the bride price."

The pointed-faced woman smiled proudly: "As expected of my son, you are so smart! What do you want to do? Do you want me to help you?"

"No need." Wang Dazhu shook the fat on his face, smiled wickedly and shook his head, "Didn't my second sister say that this girl often goes to town? I'll ask some brothers in town to do it for her then!"

The two men walked back saying vicious words. When they were leaving the village, a speeding carriage came rushing over, throwing mud and sand all over their faces.

Wang Dazhu spat out the sand that splashed into his mouth and cursed loudly: "Who can drive a car without knowing how to drive? I won't let your uncle Zhu teach you!"

He was just becoming ambitious and was flying high in the praise of his biased mother, so he started swearing and became violent and arrogant.

The driver, Wei Wu, paused in his whipping motion and inadvertently saw the two men's dusty faces. Just as he was about to say sorry, he heard the woman glaring at him and cursing, "Are you blind? Look at what you did to my son! Do you think you're so great just driving a carriage?"

The two were used to being domineering in the village, and were treated like the center of attention at home. When they saw that the driver of the carriage was simply dressed and was a half-grown boy, they seemed to have lost their brains and started to swear at him.

Wei Wu had been with his master for so many years, but this was the first time he saw someone being so presumptuous in front of him. He swallowed all his apologies and looked at them coldly: "Are you looking for death?"

The battlefield bloodiness that he had deliberately restrained was fully released at this moment: "The road is so wide, but you insisted on walking in the middle. You got dust all over your face. Isn't this asking for it?"

Wang Dazhu was frightened by his eyes looking at the dead. His soul that had floated up to heaven suddenly fell into hell. He said awkwardly, "Go away, go away."

Wei Wu raised his whip and ignored these two people who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

He hurried back to report the news.

Not long after the door of the Gu Family Courtyard was locked, there was another knock. This time, Chang An opened the door more carefully. He asked in a low voice, "Who?"

Wei Wu said: "Changan is me."

Chang'an recognized the voice and opened the door.

Gu Qinghe saw Wei Wu coming back and followed him out to greet him. There was no one else behind him, and he was driving an empty carriage back.

Gu Qinghe asked hurriedly: "What happened?"

Wei Wu said: "The young master of the Haoshi Restaurant took Xiao Qi's sister away."

This morning, he took the little beggar and the others to Qianlai Restaurant and told Jingse everything Gu Qinghe had instructed him to do. Then they rushed to Haoshi Restaurant to pick up the little beggar's sister.

But the shopkeeper went back on his word halfway through. He kept asking them for the prescription, nor did he bring the person out. It was only after the little beggar handed over the prescription that he said the person would be sent to them three days later.

The little beggar couldn't hold back his anger and rushed forward, punching Shopkeeper Wang in the stomach, adding insult to injury, to his already unhealed wound.

The shopkeeper who broke his promise seemed to have expected this. He calmly accepted the little beggar's retaliatory punch and called out the thugs that the restaurant had prepared in advance.