Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

Just got home.

As soon as she heard her mother-in-law Zhang's hoarse voice, Shen Cuiyun immediately trembled with fear.

"Where did Erlang's family go? It's almost noon, and that bitch Shen Cuiyun hasn't come back to cook yet? Does she want to starve me to death?"

Then I heard the voice of my eldest brother, Chen Changqing, "Erlang went out yesterday and hasn't come back yet. Did something happen?"

Hearing his elder brother's tone, Chen Changfan didn't hear any concern at all, but instead heard a hint of gloating.

It is said that brothers were enemies in their previous life. Throughout history, how many brothers have fought each other because of dividing the family property?

If Erlang really died outside, wouldn't all the Chen family's belongings belong to him?

The courtyard wall was not high, and Chen Changfan and Shen Cuiyun could hear the conversation between the two clearly from outside the wall.

He thought his cheap mother would be worried about him, but the old woman's next words directly broke Chen Changfan's defense.

"It would be better if that good-for-nothing bastard died out there. That way we can kick out Shen Cuiyun, that sick chicken, and that little bastard too. That would save us a lot of food!"

"Mother, Shen Shi will be kept as a slave, and that little bastard can be sold for food..."

Bang!

The gate of the courtyard was kicked open, and a figure rushed in, raised his fist and hit Chen Dalang hard in the face!

Chen Changfan was furious, punching out one after another, "You bastard, you're plotting against my wife and trying to sell my child! I can't beat you to death!"

"Ouch! Oh my god!"

Chen Dalang covered his eyes and backed away repeatedly, blood oozing from between his fingers and howling like a pig being slaughtered.

When I came to my senses, I saw that it was that coward Chen Erlang?

He stared at Chen Changfan with his one eye, a fierce look in his eyes.

Is this coward really that brave today? I'm going to skin you alive!

As he said that, he rushed forward and raised his hand to hit back, but was kicked back by Chen Changfan who was prepared.

"I will fight anyone who dares to hit my eldest son to death!"

Zhang picked up the carrying pole and rushed towards Chen Changfan together with Chen Dalang.

Seeing this scene, Chen Changfan's body trembled instinctively.

He frowned secretly, and the painful memories of the original owner immediately flooded into his mind.

The original owner was not loved by his father and mother, and grew up playing mixed doubles.

When he was a child, Zhang and Chen Shuli teamed up to beat him. Later, when Chen Shuli got older, Zhang and Chen Dalang teamed up to beat him.

The reasons for beating him were sometimes because he ate half a bowl of porridge more, and sometimes because he didn't make any money.

More often than not, there is no reason at all.

He is a coward in the eyes of everyone, a punching bag for people to vent their anger on.

"Still want to play mixed doubles? I want 1v2 today!"

Chen Changfan pushed Zhang down with a palm, snatched the carrying pole from her hand, and swung it hard on Chen Dalang's leg.

Accompanied by the sound of broken bones, Chen Dalang's body tilted and he fell to the ground, his calves bent at an unnatural angle, and he gasped in pain.

Chen Changfan picked up the carrying pole and approached Chen Dalang step by step.

"You...what are you doing? Don't come over here!"

Chen Dalang, who usually looks ferocious, now has a look of terror on his face.

The source of this fear was actually his useless younger brother.

"Stop it, me!"

Just when Chen Changfan was about to break the leg of this damn brother, a sudden shout rang out.

There was a dark and thin old man standing outside the door, whose eyebrows and eyes looked somewhat similar to the two brothers.

At this moment, he was kicking everyone in the yard with an angry look on his face.

The head of the Chen family, Chen Shuli.

"What happened? Who started it first?"

The first thing Chen Shuli said after he came in was to bring the army to justice.

Zhang threw herself at Chen Shuli's feet and started crying with tears and snot.

"Old man, you have to make the decision for me. It was Erlang who started it just now. Erlang's family is full of evil intentions!"

Unexpectedly.

It was not Dalang who cried, but Zhang who started crying and complaining first.

Hearing this, Chen Shuli's gloomy gaze immediately shifted to Chen Changfan.

"Erlang, look at what you've done to your elder brother."

Hearing this, Chen Changfan felt his heart go cold.

These parents are too partial!

After Chen Shuli came back, Zhang seemed to have found a backbone and became domineering again.

She grabbed Shen Cuiyun by the collar and dragged her to Chen Shuli like a prisoner.

Shen Cuiyun held Luoluo in her arms, shaking with fear all over.

Zhang pointed at the submissive Shen Cuiyun and cursed, "It's all because of this useless chicken! She went out and flirted with Erlang, and now she's coming back to beat Dalang! I told you not to marry such a vixen!"

Shen Cuiyun staggered, but was too timid to say a word. She could only suppress her grievance and shed tears silently.

Seeing his wife being bullied for no reason, Chen Changfan got angry and helped Shen Cuiyun up. Zhang wanted to attack again, but Chen Changfan couldn't bear it anymore and slapped her in the face.

He finally realized that this family was used to beating and scolding each other.

The best way is to hit and scold them back, and be even more harsh!

With a bang, Zhang fell to the ground, spinning.

After getting up, there was a clear red slap mark on his face.

It took her a while to realize that she had been slapped.

She was filled with shame and anger, so she simply sat on the ground and started yelling exaggeratedly:

"Oh my! This is unjust! My son beat me up for his wife! Is there any law?"

Zhang angrily accused Shen of instigating and provoking a dispute.

He also called Chen Changfan an ungrateful person who beat his elder brother and his mother.

Chen Dalang also resorted to the self-torture trick, crying out "ouch" and pretending to faint.

Seeing that his wife had been wronged and his eldest son had fainted, Chen Shuli took out his anger on Shen Cuiyun without any reason.

"Shen! You deliberately instigated them and their son. What exactly are you thinking? Our family treats you well on a daily basis!"

"Dad, I didn't instigate anything. I just saw that Erlang hadn't returned home all night, and Luoluo had a high fever..."

Shen Cuiyun cried and tried to defend herself, but the two elders never gave her a chance to speak.

"You sick chicken! Do you think you're in the right just because you're pretending to be sick while holding a child?"

"Luoluo isn't pretending to be sick..."

Chen Shuli no longer staggered at this time. He quickly stepped forward and was about to attack Luo Luo, who was still in the cradle.

"If you're faking illness, you'll know if you pinch him."

Chen Shuli had just stretched out his hand halfway when he was hit hard by the carrying pole.

Chen Changfan raised his shoulder pole and glared at Chen Shuli with an extremely gloomy expression.

"Get away! Don't touch my daughter!"

Chen Shuli was stunned, and Shen Cuiyun was also stunned.

My man is a notorious coward. Has he changed his personality today?

"You...you actually dare to hit me! You are really rebellious!" Chen Shuli was so angry that his beard was shaking.

His cloudy eyes were wide open, just like when he was a child and came home drunk and beat his son.

Chen Changfan sneered and raised the carrying pole in his hand.

When I was a child, one person was staring with eyes, and the other was holding a carrying pole.

But this time, the roles were reversed.

Chen Shuli, who was always majestic and domineering, showed a hint of fear in his eyes for the first time.

He shrank back, stiffened his neck and dared not speak.

Chen Changfan ignored him and turned to look at Zhang. With a cold face, he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me money! Luoluo is sick and needs to see a doctor!"

I thought Zhang would have a change of heart because of her granddaughter's illness, but the old woman actually lay on the ground and rolled around throwing a tantrum.

"You've been idle all day, and those sick chickens and bastards are eating and drinking to excess. How can there be a penny left in the house?"

Zhang kept calling Chen Changfan a diseased chicken and a bastard, and Chen Changfan was also furious after being scolded.

"Try to curse me again! This family relies on me to earn money through hard labor. I've earned at least two guan (two strings of silver) in the past two years. If you don't give it to me today, I'll go after it myself!"

Seeing that her second son, who was usually cowardly, seemed to be really angry today, Zhang immediately changed the subject.

"No money! I just don't have any money! I used all my money to buy food for you!"

Shen Cuiyun complained, "Mom, I only had half a bowl of porridge yesterday. Luoluo is still a breastfeeding baby. What kind of food can she eat?"

"How dare you talk back?"

At this time, a five-year-old boy ran out from the main room. He was Chen Dalang's son and Zhang's beloved grandson, Longlong.

Unlike the skinny people, Longlong has a chubby face and a round belly.

He held a large piece of white flour steamed bun in his hand and stuffed it into Zhang's hand, complaining, "Grandma, this steamed bun is too big. Longlong can't eat it anymore."

Gudong!

Chen Changfan swallowed his saliva spinelessly.

Fuck!

I'm starving, and you're eating white flour buns until you're full?

He snatched the white flour steamed bun from Longlong's hand, took a big bite, and thought for a while.

He stuffed the steamed bun into Shen Cuiyun's hand again.

"You still want milk, baby, eat it!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.