The Time Traveling Anchor and Her Eight Hundred Fence-Sitters

Feudal society is cannibalistic.

It's about the three obediences and four virtues: loyalty, filial piety, propriety, and righteousness.

Zhao Mianmian was young and couldn't be considered to follow the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, but she had absolutely no say in such a major matter involving "filial piety".

After the two uncles from Qu County discussed it and the head of the Yaohe Zhao family gave their approval, it was decided that Zhao Mianmian would be sent away for "conversion". It became a fact that no one could refute.

Zhao Sheng and his wife Zhao Qian found an excuse to get housekeeper Ge away, and ordered people to drive the anxious Fang Mama to the back room and lock the door. Then they pulled Zhao Mianmian, who was hiding behind Chunyue, and gave her a good talk.

"Mian Jie'er, don't blame your uncle and aunt for being cruel."

"You have seen the situation today. The old ancestor has stayed at home for three days. He cannot stay any longer. If you don't go to pray for the old ancestor, he won't be able to be buried, and it will affect our whole family."

"Uncle knows that you are a good child. You must not be willing to see our ancestor unable to close his eyes in the underworld, right?"

"Mian Jie'er, go stay at the Sunset Temple for a few days. After this storm has passed, your uncle and your aunt will send someone to pick you up. We will definitely not let you suffer any injustice."

Seeing Zhao Sheng’s old face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, Zhao Mianmian blinked.

She didn't say anything, but at this moment her live broadcast room was filled with abusive comments, almost blocking her vision.

[Fuck, good kid? Fuck your good kid?! If I wasn’t so upset, I would definitely rush over and tear his old face apart for the anchor! ]

[Fuck, anchor, please turn your face away, don't let me see this weasel's shit-covered butt, it makes me sick. ]

[? ? ? No, anchor, are you really not going to resist? You have to understand, we are here to see you act cool and get slapped in the face, not to see you being cowardly and being bullied!!]

[Hey, hey, hey, the one who didn't click on the attention button before, no, how can the anchor resist? In ancient times, being unfilial was a serious crime. A single spit from anyone could drown the anchor. Instead of resisting in vain, it's better to save your energy and think about how to survive for the next 49 days.]

[Ah, I just want to ask, is it really as dangerous as you say? ? The so-called "sacrifice" sounds like just praying for blessings, can it really save the anchor? ]

[I bet a dime that the anchor will be in trouble. ]

[Although the anchor is likely to be dead, I think it can still be saved. Anchor, don't be afraid, I will be squatting in your live broadcast room these days. If you have any questions about surgery, just ask, I will answer them! ]

[Hmm? You can play like this? Fighting against the sky, right? Interesting, interesting. I'll be in the live broadcast room too. If you have any questions about botany, you can ask me. I'm a PhD student in botany.]

[Oh, I'm coming too. I'm a rookie in pharmacy, but I'm good at getting people to join me. My mentor is awesome. I'm just asking, are you guys going to stay in the waiting room for 49 days?]

The comments in the live broadcast room were flashing so fast that Zhao Mianmian had no time to pay attention. She stood in front of the gate of the Zhao family, looking at the carriage with a white flag parked in front of the door, and turned her head to look at the people with different expressions.

Suddenly, he let out a "Wow" and ran towards the crowd, crying.

The crowd watching the fun were frightened by her action and retreated like a wave. Zhao Mianmian was able to fall under the figure in a dark blue plain skirt without any hindrance.

The eldest daughter of the Zhao family, who had never had a sense of presence, hugged the man's thighs, wiped her snot bubbles on her clothes, and cried as if she had lost her mother:

"Wow, wow, wow, I don't want to go to that sunset viewing point~~~"

"Aunt, please don't send me away~~I really didn't tell Second Aunt about that!"

There was a dead silence in front of the gate of the Zhao Mansion.

Everyone looked at each other, trying to figure out what the "thing" that Miss Zhao was talking about was.

After a while, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a woman in an indigo dress hurried out.

Following behind her was a man with an equally solemn expression. If you look closely, the man looks 70% like Mr. Zhao.

The second master's wife walked up to the two of them, glared at Zhao Qianshi fiercely, then concealed her fierceness, pretended to be kind, and pulled Zhao Mianmian to her side.

Zhao Wang took the handkerchief from her body, wiped Zhao Mianmian's tears, and asked coaxingly:

"Oh, my dear sister, please stop crying and talk to Second Aunt first. What is going on? Why can't Second Aunt know about it?"

When Zhao Qian heard this, she became anxious and quickly reached out her hand to pull Zhao Mianmian back to her side.

Zhao Qianshi had a stern face, her expression extremely gloomy. She lowered her voice and warned Zhao Mianmian:

"Don't talk nonsense, girl. When did I do something that forbids you to tell your aunt?"

"If you keep talking nonsense like this, don't blame me..."

Before Zhao Qianshi could finish threatening Zhao Mianmian, she was suddenly interrupted by Zhao Wangshi.

Mrs. Zhao Wang was also a troublemaker. She didn't care that they were at the front door of the Zhao family and directly mocked her sister-in-law in a sarcastic tone:

"Oh, sister-in-law, it's really unkind of you to do this."

"I was wondering why they changed their method to send this Mian Jie away. It turns out there is a secret that cannot be told to anyone."

"Could it be that your brother from your mother's side secretly embezzled the money from the Zhao family's shop in the west of the city? Oh, it's only eighty taels of silver. If you really want to take it, just take it. Why bother with all this nonsense? It not only makes Sister Mian suffer, but also makes the neighbors laugh at you!"

When Zhao Qian saw that her sister-in-law directly exposed her shortcomings in front of so many people, her eyes turned red and she slapped Zhao Wang in the face without any hesitation.

"Wang Cuizhen, you are such a gossipmonger. You are a good person but you have a stinky mouth and you only gossip. I will tear your mouth to pieces today and let you talk nonsense!"

Wang Cuizhen couldn't stand the humiliation, so naturally she was unwilling to stand there and be beaten by Zhao Qianshi.

So before the two of them could even say a few words, they started fighting in front of the entire Changyang neighborhood.

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhao Mianmian didn't even care about crying. She immediately ran to the carriage with her short legs and climbed up using her hands and feet.

"Ah... Sister Mian, what exactly is this 'that thing' you're talking about?"

Dong Zhu stayed with Zhao Mianmian all day long and had no idea when her daughter had had any contact with Zhao Qianshi.

She took out a piece of hot osmanthus cake from her bag and stuffed it into Zhao Mianmian's hand. While watching her put it into her mouth, she lowered her voice and asked.

Zhao Mianmian turned her head and glanced at the bandage on Dong Zhu's head. She didn't say anything, but sat on the armrest of the car with a calm expression, swinging her short legs from time to time.

Just when Dong Zhu thought Zhao Mianmian would not speak, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family blinked her eyes and threw out four words with an innocent look:

"I forgot~~"