The end of natural disasters: the daily life of child brides in ancient times

Old Man Lu has always known that his eldest son is the most filial, and he used to count on his eldest son to support him in his old age.

But given the current situation, he might only be able to rely on the third brother in the future.

Seeing the change in Grandpa's expression, Dazhuang thought of the money he had helped save before, and said:

"Grandpa, Dad is sick now, and the money for medical treatment and medicine has to be borrowed.

Please give me some of the money you helped me save before.

After I pay back the money, I still have to get medicine for Dad."

Old Man Lu didn't expect that his eldest grandson could speak more openly than his eldest son.

He subconsciously wanted to scold Da Zhuang, but seeing that everyone around was watching, he said:

"Da Zhuang, what do you know, kid?

We have been escaping here for a long time, and all the food, accommodation and transportation have cost us money.

The little money I earned before was already spent.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lu Qingqing beside him and reacted, and said to Dazhuang:

"Besides, whose money did you borrow, damn it!

She is your biological sister, your father's biological daughter.

Dad has become like this, it's not too much for his daughter to give him some money for medicine!"

This was a shameless statement. Without waiting for Lu Qingqing to say anything, Da Zhuang took the lead and stepped forward, saying loudly:

"Grandpa, my eldest sister was sold by our family.

The food we received from selling her fed us and my third uncle's family.

Now, Big Sister doesn't owe us anything!"

Dazhuang was most afraid that his eldest sister would be taken advantage of by his grandfather and father because of helping him.

In his haste, he spilled his heart like a stream of beans spilling out of a bamboo tube.

Old Man Lu didn't expect that his grandson would say it so directly. He felt like his face was being torn off and stepped on the ground.

He was so angry that his face turned red and he raised his hand to hit Dazhuang.

Lu Qingqing, who was standing next to him, had already noticed it.

Seeing that he was about to attack, he pulled Da Zhuang away and avoided the slap.

Qin Lang, who was beside her, quickly stepped forward and grabbed Old Man Lu's wrist.

Even Master Yan has praised Qin Lang's current strength many times.

Old man Lu, who was pinched by him, was in so much pain that he kept begging for mercy.

Qin Lang ignored him and just looked at Lu Qingqing who was standing beside him with a cold face.

It seems like I won't let go until Daya nods.

At this time, all the people watching on the side were people who were on good terms with Lu Qingqing.

He was also aware of the troubles that had happened to the Lu family before.

Therefore, no one has a good impression of Old Man Lu.

In the crowd, only Lu Laosan still felt sorry for his father.

He wanted to go up and beat Qin Lang to rescue his father.

How could Lu Qingqing let him hit Qin Lang? She quickly blocked his arm.

Then he quickly moved behind him and kicked him in the calf.

With a scream of "Ouch", Lu Laosan fell to his knees on the ground.

This time he knelt firmly and straight.

Directly in front of him were Qin Lang and Da Zhuang.

Lu Laosan was beaten in public and felt humiliated. He wanted to struggle, but Lu Qingqing held his arms behind his back.

He couldn't break free and cursed angrily:

"Da Ya, you little bitch, you are so unfilial, the Lu family has raised you for nothing.

Not only are you unfilial to your elders, but you even dare to allow a fool to attack your grandfather.

People like you should have an ancestral hall opened, your surname taken back, and be driven out of the village!"

While cursing, Lu Laosan struggled to fight back.

Lu Qingqing had never had a good impression of Lu Laosan, and now she dared to curse him and even used a lot of force when she attacked him.

After a few clicking sounds, Lu Laosan's arms dropped limply.

At the same time, Lu Laosan let out a heart-wrenching scream.

The move Lu Qingqing used was specifically designed to dislocate various joints.

I learned this from Brother Chai, who loves to study the joints of the human body, when I was bored on the boat.

After using this trick, the person whose joints are removed feels really painful.

Therefore, none of her fellow disciples were willing to volunteer to allow her to practice.

This resulted in Lu Qingqing having no chance to practice after learning it, but now she finally has the opportunity to use it.

I didn’t expect that it would be successful in the first practical application.

Just now, I dislocated the joints of his two arms in a few seconds.

This time, Lu Laosan no longer had time to curse, and could only scream.

Beside him, Old Man Lu was also frightened by this scene and stared at Lu Qingqing and said:

"You, you broke your third uncle's arm?"

Lu Qingqing looked at Old Man Lu coldly. He shuddered subconsciously when he was swept by this emotionless gaze.

He had no doubt that if Lu Laosan dared to curse again, that damn girl Daya would retaliate a hundredfold.

Now that the eldest son is useless, the third son is his hope for retirement.

Thinking of this, he begged for mercy:

"Daya, please forgive your uncle. He knows he's wrong!"

Then he turned to Lu Lao San and said:

"Lao San, quickly apologize to Daya and tell her you know you're wrong. Hurry up, hurry up and say it!"

Lu Laosan only felt that both of his arms were broken, and the pain made him break out in cold sweats.

Hearing his father's reminder, he nodded repeatedly and responded:

“I was wrong, I was really wrong.

Daya, please help me reconnect my arm, it hurts so much!"

Lu Qingqing looked at Old Man Lu.

"Give back the money you saved for Dazhuang!"

When Old Man Lu heard her mention money, his face suddenly turned grim.

He hesitated, still wanting to give it a try.

But Lu Lao San could no longer bear the pain and shouted:

"Dad, Dad, I'm in so much pain, please give the money to that damn kid Dazhuang!"

When Lu Qingqing heard him scolding Dazhuang, she used a little more force in her hands.

When Lu Laosan felt the pain getting worse, he realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly corrected himself:

"No, no, no, Dazhuang is a good boy.

Dad, give it to Dazhuang quickly!"

Old Man Lu was urged by his third son's sharp words. Thinking that he would have to rely on this son in the future, he reluctantly agreed.