Why Yun Niang, Zi'an and Xiaoyin lived their later lives like they are today, Yun Niang and Zi'an don't say anything, and Lingyin is not difficult to imagine.

"Mother, in the past few years, in addition to Mrs. Zhou's frequent persecution, have anyone else come to the door to find trouble?"

"Except for your grandmother who came from time to time to ask for the filial piety money that your father promised them, no one else came to bully our mother and son."

Lingyin's brows furrowed, Guiyi's madness and loss at the beginning were weird.

And today's Mrs. Zhou's expression obviously revealed that there was someone else behind her, and that person's purpose must be to get something valuable from this family.

"In addition to asking for money, did grandma mention asking her mother to hand over any valuables?"

Yun Niang was stunned for a moment, her eyes quickly glanced at Lingyin, and a trace of struggle and panic flashed in her eyes.

"No, no, besides, there are any valuables at home, if there are any, I would have taken them out for money."

The corners of Lingyin's mouth tugged bitterly, although Yun Niang accepted her as a son and seemed to have a good attitude towards her, but now she obviously can't trust her.

She couldn't ask anything more, so she turned her mind to the place where she, Guiyi, and Bamboo lived.

The courtyard was dilapidated, but fortunately there were still two huts with leaky roofs.

She and Bamboo were busy and simply laid some thatch on the roof.

After taking down the things from the car and laying the groundwork, they finally settled their accommodation.

However, before they could take a breath, another wave of people poured in at the gate.

Lingyin asked Bamboo to place Gui Yi in the freshly cleaned hut, and then hurriedly came over to deal with the menacing wave of people with Yun Niang.

"Tao, I saw that the two children were pitiful, so I transferred this yard to your mother and son at a low price.

Considering that Zi'an and Ziyin are the descendants of our noble family after all, as long as Guiyi does not come back to endanger the clansmen, then the three of you mother and son can always live under the protection of the clansmen. ”

An old man in his sixties, with a half-hundred goatee, pretended to be majestic with a serious face.

"Now that Gui Yi has returned home, it would be good to say if he was no longer crazy, but he is still crazy, maybe when he will use the knife on everyone again-"

"Uncle Gui, why do you say so much, just tell them the decision of the people in the village."

A middle-aged man in his forties opened his mouth with an impatient expression, "Gui Yi killed our Zhang clan's Zhang Dazhuan back then, and because he ran fast that year, he couldn't send him to the government to fight for his life, if it weren't for your Gui clan's chirping, how could I agree to just kick them out now." ”

"We have to get them out, or our children will dare to go out."

"That's it, I could see it clearly back then, the bleeding hole on the belly of the plug was not small, no wonder he couldn't survive."

"You, you be quiet, be careful to lure the crazy Guiyi over."

"What are you afraid of, what are you afraid of, the two patriarchs are here, no matter how crazy he is, he can still use a knife in front of us in front of the patriarch."

The five or six young juniors who followed behind stood behind these two people, looking a little pretentious.

"Noble Chief, Patriarch Zhang, what are you going to do, no matter what you decide to do with this family, should you notify me first!"

A man in his forties, obviously dressed much better than the noble chief and the patriarch Zhang, walked in at this moment.

As he walked, he looked at the young offspring with cold eyes.

Patriarch Zhang Baoqing Zhang glanced at him with some disdain, and just wanted to say a few words, but when he saw a young man in his early twenties who walked in later, he immediately opened a smile.

"Zhao Gongzi, you're here."

"Elder Li, your face is too thin, it seems that you have to work harder."

Zhao Gongzi looked narrowly at the length of his eyes, and then faced Zhang Baoqing.

"Patriarch Zhang, you don't seem to have such a big right to drive the people out of Panling Town, you, a little overstep."

Zhang Baoqing smiled a little embarrassedly.

"What Zhao Gongzi said is that I am a little overstepping my authority, and I am not thinking about the safety of our Zhang clan."

As soon as the words fell, he glanced at the juniors and asked them to withdraw from the courtyard first.

The Zhang clan and the Gui clan are the two big clans in Panling Town.

Usually, the Zhao family never gets involved in the affairs of their clan, and even the chief will not interfere too much.

What's going on today, why are both of them alarmed?