Armed with a machete and a gun, armed with a system, they fled the famine.

"Dr. Hu, Dr. Hu, please take a look at my face!"

Yang Zhangshi scrambled to her feet, her small, beady eyes darting around to catch a glimpse of Hu Yongkang.

As Hu Yongkang approached carrying his medicine box, he was nearly startled by Yang Zhangshi's pig-like head and nearly stumbled.

His lips twitched violently, and he gained a deep understanding of Sanlang's wife's fierceness.

In broad daylight, they dared to beat their mother-in-law until her head turned into a pig's head.

This wife is incredibly bold!

Seeing that Yang Zhangshi's face was only swollen, he told her "Don't get it wet for the next few days," and hurriedly left with his medicine box.

Yang Zhangshi's vicious reputation was known for miles around, and she had just been brutally beaten by Sanlang's daughter-in-law.

If he didn't leave soon, he was afraid that the old hag would take her anger out on him.

As a result, he moved his feet seven times faster than usual.

Seeing his flustered appearance, the passing villagers all wondered if Yang Erlang was about to die.

When Yang Dalang carried Yang Erlang back, everyone saw it.

Yang Erlang's face was pale, his head drooped, and his clothes were stained with blood, clearly indicating that he was injured somewhere.

Yang Zhangshi followed beside him with a mournful face, wailing "Oh my son!"

Those who wanted to go and see were chased away by Yang Zhangshi, who was cursing them.

Even Yang Dalang and his wife were yelled out of their house by her.

Yang Dalang was worried about his second brother and wanted to go in to check on him, but his wife pulled him away, along with their two sons.

What are you looking at?

What catches your eyes?

Chen Lan thought bitterly: No one can do anything to Yang Erlang if he doesn't court death. It's all because he and his mother-in-law wanted to sell Yang Xiaomi to get money.

Having suffered a great loss, she wouldn't be so eager to become her mother-in-law's punching bag.

After Yang Dalang took Yang Erlang home, his wife pulled him away to work in the ground.

They had no idea that Zhao Yan had broken into their home and given Yang Zhangshi a severe beating.

Even the villagers didn't know about this.

Only Hu Yongkang, who happened to be there, bumped into it.

However, he was a man, and a doctor who saved lives, so he wouldn't go out and complain about such family conflicts to others.

However, Liu Guifang was someone who loved to watch the drama unfold.

She was especially excited about the commotion caused by her mortal enemy, Yang Zhangshi; she couldn't wait to let the whole village know as soon as she got the news.

Ever since Yang Erlang was carried back covered in blood, she had been secretly keeping an eye on the Yang family's every move.

Unfortunately, she was busy and didn't see Zhao Yan causing trouble at the Yang family's house.

Seeing Hu Yongkang rushing out of the Yang family home in a panic, and his fleeing figure, Liu Guifang concluded: Yang Erlang must be beyond saving!

So, she grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds and strolled around the village, cracking them open as she went, saying to everyone she met, "Oh dear, did you know? Yang Erlang is dying!"

For those who didn't know the details, she would explain everything to them from beginning to end.

Within half an hour, the whole village knew that Yang Erlang of the Yang family was seriously injured and dying!

"Pah! Someone in your family died! My Erlang is lying here perfectly fine, you foul-mouthed bastard who cursed my Erlang, I'll beat you to death!"

Yang Zhangshi, with her head swollen like a pig's, spat at the villagers outside the gate.

A small portion of these people genuinely came to comfort Yang Zhangshi, who had lost two sons, and advised her to accept the loss. The majority, however, were simply there to join in the fun.

To everyone's surprise, as soon as they explained their purpose, Yang Zhangshi didn't even open the door. She started cursing and swearing, practically insulting everyone's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Finally, Yang Zhangshi cursed and threatened, "Get out! All of you get out! If anyone curses my Erlang again, I'll go to the village headman to settle this!"

Upon hearing that they were looking for the village head, most people would scoff and turn away.

I understand now, Yang Erlang is not dead at all.

A slightly younger woman rolled her eyes and waited until everyone had left before whispering to Yang Zhangshi in the courtyard, "Aunt Yang, don't be angry. Aunt Guifang said in the village that Erlang was dying, so everyone came to check on him. Judging from what you're saying, Aunt Guifang probably misunderstood. It's getting late, Aunt, you should go home now."

After the woman finished speaking, she left with a smile on her lips.

"It's you again, Liu Guifang! How dare you curse my Erlang! I'll make you pay!"

Yang Zhangshi was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but then she remembered that she still had injuries on her face and didn't want Liu Guifang to laugh at her. So she had to suppress her anger and wait until her injuries healed before she went to fight her.

……

After wrecking the Yang family's house, Zhao Yan, in a good mood, knocked on Tian Xiu'e's door.

"mother."

Yang Xiaomi had been eagerly anticipating this for a long time.

Before Zhao Yan could even enter the room, her small body darted into Zhao Yan's arms like a gust of wind.

Tian Xiu'e frowned, her face full of worry.

"Yan'er, are you alright?"

She was still feeling guilty for not being able to protect Yang Xiaomi that morning.

Zhao Yan went to find Yang Zhangshi, wondering what that old hag was up to against her.

Zhao Yan carried her daughter into the courtyard, a gentle smile playing on her lips.

"Sister Tian, ​​I'm fine."

The ones who caused trouble were Yang Zhangshi and Yang Erlang and their ilk.

Tian Xiu'e took a closer look at Zhao Yan and saw that her face was clean and there were no scratches. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's alright. I made some wild vegetable porridge. Come and eat."

She carried the basket Zhao Yan had given her back, but she didn't touch the contents inside.

It's still on the wooden bed in the room where she sleeps.

Zhao Yan shook her head and asked, "Sister Tian, ​​where's the basket I asked you to carry back?"

“Wait in my room, I’ll carry it to you.”

Tian Xiu'e told them to rest in the main room while she went inside to move her things.

A moment later, she laboriously placed the basket on the broken table in the center of the main room.

"Yan'er, here you go."

Zhao Yan let go of her daughter and got up to rummage through the things in the basket.

She took out a bag of dark flour and put it on the table, along with two pounds of brown sugar and five pounds of salt, and put them together with the dark flour.

Then, she pretended to rummage through the basket again, but actually took out pre-packaged white rice and white flour from her spatial storage.

The two items were packed separately in cloth bags, each weighing ten catties.

She also piled a large piece of pork fat on the table.

Actually, she wanted to take a lot more things, but she was afraid that taking out too many at once would arouse suspicion, so she stopped after taking the pork fat.

Under Tian Xiue's astonished gaze, she pointed to a pile of food on the table and said to her, "Sister Tian, ​​you can put these away and eat them slowly. I'll go to town to buy more when I'm done."

Tian Xiu'e never expected that Zhao Yan could conjure up so much food overnight. She was surprised and worried at the same time.

Where did she get the money?

"Yan'er, where did you get the money?"

That old hag Yang Zhangshi is vicious and domineering. She calculates the food for her family every day according to the number of people in the household, so there's no way she would be generous enough to give Zhao Yan money to buy food.

So, where did Zhao Yan's money actually come from?

Zhao Yan smiled and explained, "Don't worry, Sister Tian. This morning I went up the mountain to find wild vegetables and caught two rabbits to sell at a restaurant in town. I used the money to buy these foods."