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

Song Laosan brought so many people yesterday, and by coincidence his daughter Qiao Jianer showed up, so he was determined to kill her regardless of the consequences.

Some soldiers secretly discussed that Song Lao San already had a pair of children with the general's daughter, so he didn't need a daughter.

The villagers heard this and took it as a big joke, and the news spread quickly.

When everyone connected the events before and after, they suddenly realized that this was another story of a man climbing up the social ladder and impatiently abandoning his wife who had shared hardships with him, and it was happening right next to them.

So when everyone heard this rumor, they all knew that Song Lao San did not allow anyone to discuss the fact that he was married and had a pair of children with Qiao Yunni, so as not to embarrass his father-in-law.

If Song Lao San had succeeded yesterday and taken away all the Qiao family members, there would be nothing to worry about. However, things did not develop as he expected.

"It's funny. You've done it and you're still afraid of what others will say? You dare to do it but not take responsibility. Aren't you afraid of ruining your future?"

"Yes, I heard that the older one is already seven years old. I'm afraid he's already found a good partner when he went out to serve in the army."

"What? He's seven years old now. No wonder Third Song was so reckless and wanted to go out to join the army. The Qiao and Song families couldn't stop him no matter what they did. It turns out he had a goal in mind from the beginning."

As everyone dug deeper, they uncovered more details.

"I heard that soldiers disguised as patrollers come in from time to time to gather information. It's better to be careful. Song Lao San is cruel and cold-blooded, so as not to get into trouble."

"Yeah, if he doesn't bother us, we won't bother with his business. But if he pushes us too hard, don't blame us for ruining his future."

"Yes."

Ever since Song Laosan came back, the atmosphere in the village has changed. Everyone seems to be holding something in their hearts. There is an indescribable weirdness in the sky above Datian Village, and even the air has become solemn and murderous.

The Qiao family invited Zhao Laosi to their home to check the date.

Zhao Laosi was holding a yellowed and worn book in his hand. His eyesight was not very good, so he leaned in to read it slowly.

"If you're going to give the engagement, five days from now is a good date. The bridal party and the wedding party will be held together. The most suitable date is eighteen days from now, then thirty-seven days from now, and then two months from now. You can choose yourselves."

Old Man Qiao said, "Let's pay the engagement first and then decide on a date for the wedding banquet."

"Okay, I've circled the date for you. It's better to go a little earlier. It will be winter in two months, and it won't be so comfortable then." Zhao Laosi put away the book.

Old man Qiao stuffed a piece of silver wrapped in red cloth into his hand. Zhao Laosi tried to refuse it, but then he accepted it and said goodbye to go home.

The brothers were not at home, so they went to the camp after breakfast. Although according to Chu Zhuo's suggestion, they did not have to go there every day, but since they had just joined the army and became the leader of the soldiers, they still had to be proactive at the beginning and familiarize themselves with all aspects of the affairs.

Old Man Qiao looked very pleased: "Instead of being a scholar taking the imperial examination, it would be nice to become a general in the future."

It can be regarded as a way to resolve a regret in his heart.

Qiao Xier and Qiao Zhizhi went to the mountains to look for wild vegetables. Each of them carried a basket filled with various wild vegetables, which were green, plump and tender.

"Song Lao Da and Song Lao Er are both back. They were brought back by a group of soldiers." Qiao Xier said.

"What, you're back? Didn't you say you had to serve a six-month sentence?" Old Mrs. Qiao asked in surprise.

He immediately thought, "If Song Lao San comes back, he will definitely bring back Song Lao Da and Song Lao Er."

"He's just got some damn luck. People like him should be worked to death and beaten to a pulp every day."

Boss Qiao frowned: "The matter between the Qiao family and the Song family is not over yet."

Because of Song Laosan's return, the conflict became even more intensified.

"We're not afraid of them. We have three military leaders in our family, and General Chu is above us. Who is afraid of whom?" Qiao Lao San snorted.

If you want to cause trouble, neither side will be happy.

Qiao Lian'er took off Dahong. She was going to the county town, firstly to sell medicine, secondly to deliver food to the Ling family, and also, now that her three brothers had become military leaders, those sharp swords could be left at home with good reason.

We asked Qiao Zhizhi to go with us. Qiao Xier is a little shy, while Qiao Zhizhi is more lively. We had a lot of fun and relaxed all the way to the county town.

Fusheng ran in and pulled Qiao Jianer aside.

"Sister Jianer, your mother should be more careful from now on."

"Ah, why?"

"Yesterday, when I saw Song Lao San come back, I hid behind the Song family's wall to eavesdrop. Old Lady Song slandered your mother and Uncle Qin Bu for having a secret relationship. I'm afraid Song Lao San won't let them go."

Qiao Jian'er had seen a lot of cyber cuckoldry in the world she came from, but she didn't expect that this would be played out vividly for her.

"I understand, but you have to be more careful next time and don't get caught by Song Lao San."

Killing the child was just a convenient thing for Song Laosan.

He stuffed a handful of candy into Fusheng's mouth and said, "Go ahead."

This time, Qiao Jian'er deliberately took a detour and passed by the Qin family's door. Qin Bu had just returned from collecting firewood, carrying a large bundle of firewood on his shoulders.

The firewood weighed at least 100 pounds, but he walked steadily without breaking a sweat.

However, there was a large bruise on his forehead, which was caused by begging for mercy for the Qiao family yesterday.

Qiao Lianer glanced into the yard. The yard was not big, but it seemed empty even though one person lived there.

There are many jars and pots in the kitchen. Qin Bu often pickles things and sells them in the town. Sometimes he goes hunting in the mountains to try his luck. His family has two acres of thin land, which is his only means of making a living.

When Qiao Yunni first came back from divorce, Qin Bu was more positive towards her, but he didn't disturb her too much. Later, seeing that Qiao Yunni had no intention of doing so, Qin Bu never came around her again.

But seeing that he had such a serious injury on his forehead, Qin Bu must have been unable to let it go.

Qiao Jianer sighed in her heart. She came here specifically to save Qin Bu.

Now all the men in the Qiao family follow Chu Zhuo and have some positions. Song Lao San can't do anything to them for the time being, and of course he can't touch Qiao Yunni either.

But Qin Bu was alone and unarmed.

"Sickle girl, you are going to the county town."

"Yes." Qiao Jian'er stopped the carriage and said, "Uncle Qin, can you please talk to me?"

"Ah, oh, of course, come in quickly." Qin Bu quickened his pace, walked to the shed in the corner of the yard, put down a large bundle of firewood, and went to wash his hands.

Then, he went to the main room and found two stools.

Qiao Zhizhi looked at the carriage. Only Qiao Jianer came in, so she sat down without any hesitation.

Qin Bu searched everywhere to see if there was anything to eat. He felt a little annoyed that he should have bought some sugar cakes as a backup.

Finally, he could only scoop a bowl of water over and said, "Jian'er, have a drink."

Qiao Jian'er was a little amused and said, "I'm not thirsty, Uncle Qin. I want to talk to you about something."

"Hey, go ahead." Qin Bu was a little nervous, yet also a little expectant.