Transmigrated into a seven-year-old child, my fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens.

Chapter 481 The temple is too small to accommodate such a great bodhisattva.

Just as they were getting angry and anxious, they heard the screams of the stinky dogs, and then they heard Zhao Lian say that she was going to send them to the authorities.

The tall, thin man dared not move an inch, praying in his heart that Zhao Lian would forget about him, and that he would take the opportunity to slip away once they were far away.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lian kicked him and told him to get up. He almost cried out.

But to my surprise, the girl was still not giving up and even said she would chop off her own hands and feet.

Feeling the knife being brandished at his body, the tall, thin man was terrified and could no longer pretend. He quickly turned over, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Grandma, spare my life! Please let me go! I'll never dare to do it again!"

To everyone's surprise, their older brother was actually still alive and had kept it from them. The stinky dog ​​was dumbfounded.

"Hehe~"

Zhao Lian sneered, "Since you want to become a corpse, then I'll grant your wish. You don't need to pretend anymore." With that, Zhao Lian raised her knife.

"Grandma, spare me! Spare me!" the tall, thin man cried out, kowtowing repeatedly.

In fact, Zhao Lian didn't really want to kill him; she just wanted to scare him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng's next move surprised everyone.

Seeing that Zhao Lian hadn't moved her knife, Zhao Feng snatched it from her hand and slashed at the tall, thin man.

"Big sister!" Zhao Lian tried to stop her, but it was too late. Zhao Feng raised her knife and brought it down.

Just as the knife was about to strike the man, in a split second, Zhao Lian used her scabbard to block Zhao Feng's blade.

The knife struck the scabbard with a clang, the impact making Zhao Feng's hand go numb, and the knife in her hand fell straight down between the tall, thin man's legs.

The tall, thin man was so frightened that he wet himself, soaking the ground, and closed his eyes in despair.

After a while, when he felt no pain, the tall, thin man opened his eyes and found that the knife tip was stuck straight into the front of his crotch, tying his pants shut.

Terrified, he quickly pulled down his pants to check, and soon burst into tears: "Waaah, thank God!"

If you move forward even half an inch, your manhood will be in danger.

Zhao Feng glared angrily at Zhao Lian: "Zhao Lian, why are you stopping me? Let me kill him."

Zhao Feng's unusual behavior surprised Zhao Lian.

I never expected that Zhao Feng would change so much after not seeing her for a while. The Zhao Feng of the past was not only soft-hearted, but also very timid.

Let alone killing someone, she couldn't even bring herself to kill a pheasant or a rabbit.

"Elder sister, we can't kill him. Let's send them to the authorities and let the prefect decide what to do."

In broad daylight, with people coming and going on this street, so many people are watching.

No matter what, Suizhou City is under her godfather's jurisdiction. Taking a life in broad daylight is no joke, and she can't let her godfather be in a difficult position.

As she spoke, Zhao Lian tied up the tall, thin man as well, and led them toward the government office.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lian not only returned but also brought several men with her. Prefect Song was surprised. After learning the whole story, Prefect Song ordered Constable Huang to take the men to prison.

Upon learning that Zhao Feng had been in the city these past few days, Prefect Song scolded, "Zhao Lian, really! Why didn't you tell me sooner that your eldest sister was in the city? Your godfather has plenty of empty rooms; there's enough room for her."

Zhao Lian looked unconvinced: "Godfather, you were busy the other day, overwhelmed with the plague. Besides, I don't want to trouble you with this."

After hearing what they said, Zhao Feng felt a mix of emotions.

She was still wondering where Zhao Lian had gone these past few days. It turned out that she had been staying at the government office, living comfortably and enjoying a life of luxury, and had completely forgotten about them.

On the way back, Zhao Lian clearly noticed that Zhao Feng's expression was strange, but she didn't think much of it.

"Zhaolian, where are we going now?"

"Buy some rice and flour, go out of town, and then meet up with my grandmother and the others."

Knowing that he was finally going to leave this place, Zhao Fu was very excited.

Staying here every day, I feel like I'm going to get moldy.

……

"Mother, Zhaolian and the others are back," Sun Shangxiang called out into the thatched hut.

Zhao Di was the first to run out: "My little sister's back!"

Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Di saw Zhao Feng beside her and immediately grabbed Zhao Feng's hand excitedly: "Big sister~ Big sister is so glad to see you! You've lost so much weight."

Li Chunhua rolled her eyes: "Of course I've lost weight. We haven't had anything to eat or drink, unlike you guys who eat and drink well."

Upon hearing that Zhao Lian had returned, Yan Guihua quickly came out.

Unexpectedly, Yan Guihua overheard Li Chunhua's words, and her face immediately fell: "It's you~ When it comes to eating and drinking well, who can compare to you? You are Mrs. Qiao."

“Our temple is too small to accommodate a great bodhisattva like you. If you want to put on airs, go back to your Qiao residence.”

"Haha~"

Li Chunhua's face flushed red and then paled, and she chuckled dryly twice: "Old Mrs. Yan, it's not easy to see you all. I was just rambling on, so don't take it to heart."

Yan Guihua spat: "Pah~ I thought you were long gone on the road. I don't want to see you."

Li Chunhua's lips twitched, and she said sarcastically, "At your age, you still have such a temper. Be careful not to get angry to death. Listen to what you're saying. I thought someone wanted to mess with you."

Liu Laogen came out and said, "Alright, alright, everyone keep quiet."

"Grandmother, where is my father?" Zhao Feng looked left and right but did not find He Mu. Her heart sank.

Sun Shangxiang interjected, "Don't worry, he won't die. He went out to find food with your uncle and the others."

Hearing Sun Shangxiang say this, Zhao Feng was slightly relieved, but without seeing the person, her heart was still in turmoil.

Zhao Lian handed the rice and flour she had bought to Sun Shangxiang, asking her and the others to make some pancakes to prepare for their journey.

When they came back, Zhaolian bought 20 jin of flour and 10 jin of rice.

Sun Shangxiang poured out half of the flour and, together with her sister-in-law Jiang Si and Zheng Xiuzhen, busily made pancakes.

The group worked for about an hour and produced dozens of pancakes.

To make them easy to carry and store, these pancakes are made quite dry and hard.

As evening fell, He Mu, Liu Jinzhu, and the others finally returned. Besides picking some wild vegetables, Liu Yinzhu also caught two mice.

"Father~"

Hearing a familiar voice, He Mu jumped, looked up and saw Zhao Feng. He was overjoyed: "Zhao Feng, when did you get back? Where are your second aunt and Zhao Fu?"

Seeing that her father was alright, Zhao Feng was in a great mood. But to her surprise, as soon as they met, he asked about Li Chunhua and even mentioned her second aunt.

Could it be that Dad's high fever a while ago confused him and he forgot some things?

Zhao Feng's face darkened immediately: "Father, have you forgotten? She is now Madam Qiao, not my second mother."

He Mu interrupted Zhao Feng: "I know, but she is also your second mother."

During the days He Mu was ill, his mind was very clear, and the person he was thinking about was not anyone else, but Li Chunhua.

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