The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

Zhao Hong, who was protected behind him, quickly took a big step away.

He was afraid that people would associate the two of them together.

"Aunt, please don't make up rumors and fabricate stories about people!"

Zhao Hong spoke in a deep tone, his face so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

She spread rumors like this!

Do you still want your reputation?

If these words today are spread by someone with ulterior motives, forget about passing the imperial examination.

I'm afraid the academy will kick me out.

Zhang looked nonchalant upon hearing this, her expression even more arrogant than Sun's just now.

"I learned it from your mother~"

Zhao Hong was choked to death by just one sentence.

"I, I don't bother to argue with a mere woman like you!"

Zhao Hong seemed to be extremely angry. He threw his sleeves fiercely and hid behind his mother.

At this moment, Sun's scalp was tingling from the gaze of the clan elder's wife.

The mother and son have a certain tacit understanding.

Knowing that her son couldn't win the argument, it was her turn.

I had no choice but to step forward and said, as if to give up:

"I won't argue with you. If you want to cancel the engagement, just give me fifty taels.

Otherwise, I can't give you the marriage certificate.

Look at your little...how can your daughter get married again!"

This shameless guy made Zhang laugh.

“Okay, okay!

I don't want to settle old scores with you, so I'll just call off the engagement and let it go.

You asked for this!

The expenses for your son's studies and exam preparation over the years must be at least seventy or eighty taels, if not a hundred.

Give it all back to me!"

As he was talking, he got angry and pointed at Zhao Hong's nose and cursed:

"Shameless gigolo!

It’s not enough to eat and take it yourself!

You want to take the life of our Sang family’s daughter to climb up the social ladder!

I was blind to think you had a good character!"

Thinking about all the money his family has spent on this person over the years, he gets furious.

"Bullshit! You're the one who's living off me!

Those are all given voluntarily by you, the scholars in my family, who are trying to get close to me!"

"let me go!

I'll tear her apart!"

Zhang, who was being held down, struggled hard.

It turned out that as soon as Sun finished speaking, Zhang rolled up her sleeves and rushed towards her.

But she was held down by the tribe elder who had been staring at her.

“What are you doing!

Are you bullying my sister-in-law?"

Before the rest of the Sang family could come to the rescue.

Xiao Wang, who had just squeezed in from the crowd, saw several women holding down her second sister-in-law.

I thought she was beaten.

He rushed forward and kicked those people away with a few bangs.

He protected a group of people behind him and glanced at the people in Zhaojia Village vigilantly.

Seeing this, Wang slapped her forehead helplessly.

Got it!

Be careful of the small things and forget about the big things!

Sure enough, the families of the people who were knocked away by Xiao Wang were unhappy.

A group of people stood up and approached Xiao Wang with unfriendly expressions.

There were also some men who mixed in at the behest of the elders.

Seeing this, the men of the Sang family quickly pulled the two of them to the side of the old lady and stood in front of all the female relatives.

The people from Zhaojia Village gathered around, and as they got closer, they started to fight with the men from the Sang family, their flesh touching their flesh.

No one was willing to take a step back, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Old Master Sang also realized that how could there be so many strong men in a home of three women.

The deep voice was filled with anger and shot sharply at the head of Zhaojia Village.

"Zhao Chunwang, do you really want to intervene in this matter?"

When Zhao Chunwang's name was called, his expression froze and he looked at the elders uneasily.

That's not what he meant!

But several elders in his own family clearly wanted to support Zhao Hong...

He said with a somewhat embarrassed look:

"Brother Sang, it was your Sang family who started it first!

Why don't you both take a step back and give some silver to Sun?"

Wang, who had been sitting silently, finally stood up from the stool.

He pushed aside the younger generation who was blocking his way and walked forward.

There was no expression on his face, he just said calmly:

"Why? When Zhao Hong's father died,

Zhao Hong couldn't even afford to eat, let alone study.

You didn't care back then, but now you want to be a good person and reap the benefits, right?"

Zhao Chunwang's throat rolled when he heard this, but he said nothing more and lowered his head in shame and anger.

When Zhao Hong's father died, he had only studied for a few years and failed to pass the examination to become a student.

Of course the villagers didn't take him seriously, and even hoped to wipe out his family...

But now it’s different. A famous scholar is very important to the village.

Seeing that Zhao Chunwang was speechless.

The one who looks the oldest among the elders.

He walked out tremblingly on crutches.

"Don't talk about anything else. You've seen the current situation."

As he said this, he glanced at the men from Zhaojia Village who had surrounded them.

"Your family just slandered Honglang so much,

Don’t mention fifty taels, just give twenty taels as compensation to the child.

I agreed to withdraw the kiss on his behalf.

what do you think? "

His look, which seemed like a question but was actually a threat, made the Sang family very angry.

While holding the restless corpse tightly with her hands behind her back, Wang replied in a cold and firm tone:

"I don't see how.

You have to withdraw from this kiss today!

The silver that should be returned must be returned to me in full!"

As soon as Wang finished speaking.

The men of the Sang family seemed to be cooperating with her and took another step forward together.

Seeing this, the old man was extremely angry!

A woman is indeed a woman!

You don't know how to judge the situation.

The people of Sangjia Village are domineering, but if something happens to Tongsheng, the government will not sit idly by.

You must know that the imperial court attaches great importance to scholars.

If they go back and ask others to cause trouble, we will report to the authorities and ask them to suppress it!

Thinking of this, the old man calmed himself down.

A pair of turbid eyes looked gloomily at the Sang family.

"Ten taels of silver is the minimum!"

Give them one last chance, and you can't blame him if he doesn't cherish it.

"Tsk~ I'll burn it for you when you die."

Wang's calm words

The old man was so angry that his body was shaking.

His eyes were red and he raised a hand tremblingly.

One wave.

Signaling everyone to take action.

It’s a pity that it didn’t swing.

Instead, I heard the whisper of the devil in my ears.

"Hey~ You're shaking like this and still waving?

Come two people to help send this old man back to rest,

Don’t faint anytime soon, or we’ll blame it on you.”

Before the old man could turn around to check, a hand covered his mouth from behind and carried him away.

The old man who was in control of the whole situation just now was forced to leave.

Sanderfa suddenly appeared and looked at Zhao Chunwang with a playful expression and grinned.

"Uncle Chunwang, how are you?"

Zhao Chunwang's mind was filled with only two words:

Finished!

When did the people from Sangjia Village get to the back?

Zhao Chunwang trembled and smiled awkwardly:

"Hey, nephew, why didn't your father come with you?"

Upon hearing this, Sander looked at him meaningfully and said:

"My father said that if you care too much when you are old, you will die early.

Let me come to see you on his behalf."

Zhao Chunwang's face froze and he could no longer smile.

A pair of tired eyes looked weakly behind him at the people from Sang Village who had surrounded the people from Zhao Village.

Without saying anything, he walked away with his head hung and his back hunched.