Eating big melon is so refreshing

Outside the nunnery, the four thatched huts looked particularly desolate in the falling snow.

Yang Juan was feeling a little irritated. Ever since Xiao Chunya was conferred the title of Guangning Township Lord, the development of things had gone beyond her control, and her previous efforts had been in vain.

Zhao Dong sent someone to take Zhao Yang away. Zhao Bei now had a wife to warm his bed, so he did not try too hard to dissuade his eldest son who insisted on staying. He just took Sanniu away.

"Sanniu is still young, and he can't endure living in a thatched hut in the winter." Zhao Bei felt sorry for his grandson, and Sanniu didn't want to live here either, so he followed him obediently.

Afterwards, I don’t know who suggested it, but Zhao Bei opened a homestay. He was busy every day taking care of the business, and he earned several hundred coins every month. Their lives became more and more comfortable.

Wang looked at the snow outside the window and said in a quiet voice, "Mother, are we going to celebrate the New Year here?"

"Now that Erniu and Sanniu are with us, the Zhao family will send someone over." Yang Juan said in a firm tone. She was panicking inside. She should have acted faster at the beginning. As long as Zhao Bei stayed with her, she would have an excuse to leave this place.

suddenly

Xiao Chunya's voice exploded above their heads. This place was ten miles away from Guangning Town, and yet they could still hear her voice. Why did it feel so horrible?

Zhao Dalang's face turned red and pale. He found that he was not the only one who heard it, but also Yang Juan, Wang and Daniu, who were not related to him by blood. He was angry and helpless. Who could he tell about his grievances?

The more they listened, the more frightened and anxious they became. Little Chunya actually forced the world's best martial artist, Changning Hou, to commit suicide, and she also carefully planned the destruction of the crown prince of Dongcang and 30,000 cavalry. Once this chubby little girl became ruthless, she was simply inhumane! They actually tried to restrain her with so-called morality? How could this be possible!

It was too bad! Those spies and assassins hiding in the dark were going to kill them tonight. As the sky gradually darkened, these people became more and more panicked. They no longer cared whether it was still snowing outside. They hurriedly packed their luggage and prepared to flee.

It is already difficult to walk in the snow. Sanniu was carrying a small bag and fell down after walking a few meters. At first, Zhao Dalang tried to help him up, but after Sanniu fell a few more times, Zhao Dalang despised him for being stupid and unable to even walk.

Yang Juan and Wang Shi in front had already pulled Da Niu away. Er Niu looked at San Niu who was dragging his feet with disgust. How could this idiot be his brother? He couldn't even walk!

When a few black spots that looked like killers appeared on the white snow, Zhao Dalang left Sanniu and ran away with Erniu. Sanniu had tears on his face, but he didn't dare to cry out loud. He continued to roll forward, staggering step by step.

Wanzi drove a carriage to the nunnery from another road. When he saw the empty door and looked at the footprints on the ground, he knew that the person had left. He followed the footprints.

Sanniu felt that he could not get up. He was gasping for breath, his hands and feet were cold and stiff, tears streamed down his little face, and he looked into the distance with despair.

His parents didn't want him anymore, they all despised him. He regretted why he didn't listen to Chang Ge'er. It would be better if he stayed at his grandparents' house. The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and it wouldn't be long before he was buried. He was very sorry that he couldn't see his fat sister again...

Wanzi's carriage galloped past Sanniu's little snowman. After walking a few dozen meters, he suddenly stopped the carriage and turned back, and soon arrived next to the little snowman.

"Sanniu?" After peeling off the snowman, Wanzi saw that it was indeed Sanniu. He hurriedly put Sanniu in the car, took off his snow-covered coat, wrapped him in a big quilt, and rubbed his little face with his hands.

Sanniu slowly opened his eyes and said in a weak voice, "Uncle Wanzi."

"Come, drink some water." Before Wan Zi left, Xiao Qiulin handed him a thermos cup. This thing is great. The water in it is still warm after such a long time.

Sanniu drank a few sips of hot water and his complexion improved. He finally couldn't help crying, "Uncle Wanzi, my mother took my eldest brother away, and my father took my second brother away. They don't want me anymore."

"Grandpa and grandma want Sanniu, and uncle also wants Sanniu. Sanniu is a good boy." Wanzi was able to guess what was going on from Sanniu's few words. The little bit of sympathy he had for Zhao Dalang was kicked away, what a beast!

"Sanniu, sit tight, let's go back." Wanzi turned the carriage around and drove forward. He couldn't see anyone for several miles. He was angry and felt that those people were not good people. It was getting dark, so he simply gave up looking for them.

As soon as Wan Zi's carriage arrived at the entrance of Gaojia Village, he saw Zhao Gan driving a carriage towards him. Zhao Gan saw who was on the other side and hurriedly stopped his horse and asked loudly, "Wan Zi, have you found San Niu?"

"Found it. Have those bastards gone back?"

"They came back by car. At first, he refused to tell the truth. My uncle got angry and whipped him. This time, no one could persuade him. When the ancestral hall was opened on New Year's Eve, Zhao Dalang was kicked out of the family tree."

What misunderstanding? The hunter is the killer. Since he found out it was a misunderstanding, why didn't he go back to look for the three cows in the snow? Didn't he know that the child would die if he stayed in this snow and ice for too long?

Of course Zhao Dalang knew this. The moment he gave up Sanniu, he knew Sanniu would have such an ending. If he had to choose between Erniu and Sanniu, Zhao Dalang chose Erniu, who was smart, obedient and scheming. He thought that since there was only one child left, Erniu would eventually be accepted by the family.

The moment Zhao Dalang chose to give up the child, he did not deserve forgiveness, and he would lose Sanniu forever!

Zhao Bei was very disappointed this time. How could his eldest son become like this? Zhao Yangshi hugged Sanniu and cried. The child almost died. She had never seen a father so cruel.

Zhao Xi got angry and yelled at Zhao Dalang, "Don't you want Sanniu? Fine! From now on Sanniu is no longer your son. He belongs to Wulang!"

Zhao Wulang got a son for free. He said to Zhao Dalang with a smile, "Brother, you don't need to worry about Sanniu anymore. I don't plan to get married again anyway. Having a son is enough for me."

Zhao Erlang rolled his eyes at Zhao Dalang. He abandoned his son and ran away before the real killer came. If the killer really came, should he push his son out to block the knife?

Xiao Chunya underestimated her brother. "Has Uncle been possessed by someone else? He seems like a completely different person."

Xiao Qiulin said, "You think too much. He is just that kind of person. He used to be able to hide it, but now he has given up on himself and is planning to give up."

No one else but Zhao Dalang could have played a good hand of cards so badly. This is a classic negative example that makes people think deeply!