Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Dayong had no intention of letting him go.

He bent down, grabbed Shi Zhenxiang's hand, and broke it with force, followed by the other hand.

He grabbed Shi Zhenxiang's leg again, and with a snap, broke it at the knee, then the other leg.

Shi Zhenxiang opened his eyes in pain, his eyes were frighteningly red, and before he could even let out a cry of pain, he fainted.

"As you can see, this person harassed my fiancée and used obscene language. I did this just to prevent this from happening again."

Dayong kicked Shi Zhenxiang to the side of the road like kicking a dog.

Then he picked up the things again.

The people in Lingjia Village turned pale with fright when they saw this scene.

They didn't expect that the Qiao family was so good at fighting and had such a strong murderous aura that they could beat a person half to death and still act so calmly.

"I saw it, I saw it. It's Shi Zhenxiang's fault. He deserves it." A timid villager nodded quickly.

Shi Zhenxiang's parents, uncle, and third uncle were all arrested. In this situation, there is no one in the family to take care of him.

This man was disgusting to begin with. He drooled like an animal when he saw the girls in the village. Now that he was disabled all over, no one would have any sympathy for him.

Ling Yin glanced at the man beside her. He protected her so much and would not let her suffer any injustice.

There was a sweet smile on her face.

Qiao Jianer wanted to watch the carriage, so he didn't get off.

After waiting for a while, Dayong came back, carrying some things in his hands and holding a jar in one hand.

"The one in the jar is spicy cabbage, pickled with the tenderest cabbage hearts. This is smoked pork, and this is freshly made pork with preserved vegetables."

"My uncle and aunt insisted on giving these things to me, and I put some of them back. I couldn't refuse them all, lest I hurt their feelings."

After saying all this, Dayong didn't say much on the way back.

She was also sitting on the front rack of the car. Qiao Jianer turned his head and looked at her. His face was gloomy.

It seems that even though Shi Zhenxiang was in this state, he still couldn't relieve his anger.

He went back and told Old Mrs. Qiao that he bought another shop for three hundred taels, and Old Mrs. Qiao took out the money.

"But Jian'er, now we only have 20 taels left. We have to hold the wedding banquet and your eldest cousin is getting married. I'm afraid it won't be enough."

"Don't worry, nanny. I can immediately make back some of my investment by renting out this shop." Qiao Jian'er said, "But the situation has been tense these past two days, so I won't be collecting rent for now. Let's wait and see."

"What's going on? What happened?" Old Mrs. Qiao asked quickly.

Qiao Jianer told Old Lady Qiao about the collection of half of the silver and grain. Old Lady Qiao was shocked and couldn't recover for a long time.

She slapped her chest and said, "Oh my god! They're collecting half of our grain tax. I've lived for decades and have never encountered such a heavy tax. How are we supposed to survive now?"

Old Man Qiao also heard it and his face became very solemn.

"There's a war in the north, and they've come here to collect silver and grain, and they're taking it so ruthlessly. Given their temperament, they're sure to take more than half."

Suddenly thinking of something, the two elders looked at each other.

There are only 200 kilograms of grain at home. If I sell the shop tomorrow, I will only have a few dozen taels left.

In other words, their family did not have to pay too much money and grain.

They realized that Qiao Jianer had been making preparations for a long time.

Pay the workers money and let them build the large yard as quickly as possible.

Prepare the account books in advance and sort out all the accounts.

Sell ​​all the harvested grain at home.

Use the money on hand to buy a shop.

Every step is to protect the family wealth today.

"My baby, my sweetheart." Old Mrs. Qiao hugged Qiao Lianer.

"If it weren't for the sickle, there wouldn't be this family. If it weren't for the sickle, who would be able to protect this family?"

To survive in this world, the most important thing is to rely on your brain, not physical strength.

Otherwise, when the grain collection team arrives, no matter how good the Qiao family is at fighting, they will be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of those people.

Most of all the food and money must be handed over.

Thinking of this horrible fact, Old Mrs. Qiao couldn't help but tremble all over.

The other members of the Qiao family also knew about it. They were all frightened but also relieved.

There was a storm, and then another storm. Fortunately, there was the sickle, otherwise the crisis would have come right before their eyes, and they would have been caught off guard and would have watched their family assets being drained.

"We are far away from Ning County. Those people will probably arrive the day after tomorrow. Our yard will be completed around tomorrow night." said Old Master Qiao.

During this period, the craftsmen of the three construction teams were busy until the evening of Hai.

It only took about twenty days to build a large yard.

"So many families in the village will suffer, right? Should we inform everyone?" said Dameng.

"Not everyone, but at least those relatives who have a very good relationship with our family, I'm afraid we need to remind them."

"No." Qiao Jianer shook his head.

"If one family did this, it could be considered accidental, but if so many people did it, then they must have communicated with each other. When the time comes, I'm afraid they'll all be arrested together."

"This is the current policy, a law that cannot be defied. We can only take care of ourselves."

"Being soft-hearted is the worst thing you can do. It hurts both others and yourself."

Everyone agreed with this, and felt complicated when they thought about the misfortune that their fellow villagers were about to suffer.

But Jianer was right. At a time like this, one could only take care of oneself and not say a single word, lest one get into trouble.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Lianer got up to go to the toilet and suddenly saw that Dahong was gone and the place next to the carriage was empty.

Could it be that someone came to steal the horse? But Dahong is very smart and no stranger can take it away.

Is someone out at home?

Qiao Lianer thought about it carefully and came to Dayong's room.

Dayong and Dacheng slept in the same room, with a bed against one wall.

She looked inside from the window and saw that Dayong was gone.

Qiao Jian'er didn't say anything and quietly returned to the room, but she kept her eyes open and couldn't fall asleep.

I just hope Brother Dayong is safer.

Shi Zhenxiang's legs were broken during the day and he was just thrown on the roadside with no one caring.

The Shi family is now regarded as a dog by the eyes of others. The relatives avoid them when they see them, so they don’t care about Shi Zhenxiang’s life or death.

Shi Zhenxiang fainted and didn't wake up until midnight. He felt excruciating pain all over his limbs, sobbing constantly in pain. In the moonlight, his face was as pale as paper.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't help but bang his head against the wall, hoping to pass out and get rid of the pain.

Accompanied by the sound of galloping hooves, a fast horse came to the village entrance. A man got off the horse and a tall figure walked towards him step by step, like an evil demon Shura from hell.

When Shi Zhenxiang recognized the face, his eyes widened and his whole body trembled.

"No, don't come over..."

But the other party didn't listen to him at all and picked him up easily like a chicken.

Step by step, walking towards the river.