"Because without my father facing them, I can beat the old lady's family alone, and I won't dare to come to our house to be a demon in this life."

Qian Jiao said all her deep dissatisfaction with Qian Dacheng, and she didn't want to see the expression he would have at all, so she turned around and strode out of the kitchen door.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Qian Jiao's voice sounded in the courtyard.

"Brother, Xiaohao, come with me."

Hearing this, Qian Jun and Qian Hao were immediately awakened by Qian Jiao's voice.

Although Qian Jun didn't know what Qian Jiao was going to do, he immediately restrained his emotions and followed silently.

Qian Hao immediately reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, agreed, and chased Qian Jiao away.

The three of them were still stunned by Qian Dacheng and Zhao Qiuyue, and they had already left the courtyard and went all the way to Mrs. Qian's house.

Qian Dacheng was stunned by Qian Jiao's words, and was reprimanded by his own beloved daughter, naked, naked, naked, he had neither face nor lining.

But every word she said was real.

After so many years of oppression of their family, he didn't know it, and he didn't want to resist.

Even, the family will become like this, he knows that it is caused by his own concessions.

But he couldn't be tough in front of Mrs. Qian.

He always said to his wife, no matter how good Mrs. Qian is, she is also his mother, and her stepmother is also her mother, he has to be filial, and if he doesn't honor her, he will be poked in the back.

People will grow old one day, today they are not filial to Mrs. Qian, tomorrow they will be possible, let the children not be filial to them.

So over the years, Zhao Qiuyue has been unwilling, and she still tolerates everywhere, and this forbearance has been more than ten years.

It wasn't until the children were getting older that they started to have their own ideas and they started questioning their actions.

But that's just a question.

Now that Qian Jiao is back, she doesn't care about the filial piety in his mouth at all, and she doesn't approve of his concession at all.

These disguises that he had wrapped for half his life were torn apart by Qian Jiao at once.

That's not filial piety, that's not weakness, that's because he has the handle to give in, and he grasps it in the hands of Mrs. Qian.

But he couldn't say it, not even anyone about it.

Once he says it, even his weather-beaten little family will be shattered.

Qian Dacheng sat by the fire under the stove in a gloomy manner, holding his head in his hands and grabbing the hair on his head in pain.

It wasn't until he heard the courtyard door being vigorously opened and heard the sound of children running out that he raised his head, as if he had thought of something, and his already ugly face became even more ugly.

Then he stood up and immediately chased after him.

Zhao Qiuyue, who was also shocked by Qian Jiao's words, said what Qian Jiao had not dared to think or say for many years, and she couldn't react for a while.

When Qian Dacheng ran away from her, she came back to her senses.

Only then did she find that Qian Dacheng and several children had run away, she was immediately startled, knowing that this was going to be bad again, so she hurriedly ran after Qian Dacheng's back.

It was already dark, and people in the countryside went to bed early in order to save a little lamp oil.

In this village, which is not yet electrified, there seems to be no entertainment at night.

Mrs. Qian and her family naturally turned off the lights and lay down.

When Qian Jiao took Qian Jun and Qian Hao and ran to Mrs. Qian's house, the courtyard door of their house had been bolted.

The yard was pitch black.

Mrs. Qian snatched her things, Qian Jiao was already unhappy, and when she encountered Qian Dacheng's unclear endless concession soft temper, she became even more angry, and the first place where this anger was vented was the closed courtyard gate of Mrs. Qian's house.

Immediately raised his leg and kicked towards the courtyard door, the wooden door snapped, and opened in response, and was kicked off by Qian Jiao on the morning of the first day of the new year, and the wooden bolt that had only been repaired for a few days was broken into two sections, and the break was still the last place.

With this catharsis, the aggrieved anger in Qian Jiao's heart was a little better.

The door opened, and three mermaids entered.

In the silent night, the sudden sound in the courtyard also immediately woke up a room of people in Mrs. Qian's house.

The oil lamps were quickly lit, and with the dim lights came the chatter and curses of the old lady Qian's family.

"What a bastard, demolish the house, break into our house at night, be careful to break the door of our house, so that your family will lose no pants to wear."

Qian Ercheng was wrapped in a big cotton jacket, holding his arms and scolding, and when he opened the door of the hall and came out to look, what he saw was Qian Jiao and the three of them.

His eyes skipped for a moment, and then he started to curse again.

"A deflated calf doesn't sleep at night and runs to my house, is it looking for death or what?"

After scolding, when I saw the wooden bolt at the gate of the courtyard that was broken in half, my heart suddenly became angry.

I didn't sleep at night, came to their house to make trouble, and broke the door of their house, these little cubs are bold, don't you know what it means to die?

Qian Ercheng thought about it, the anger in his heart became bigger and bigger, and he walked towards Qian Jiao and them with his arms raised, his eyes were vicious, like a hungry wolf looking at a weak sheep.

"You three dead cubs, say, who did this today? Who did this to you? Do you want to die or what? The big night sent over to find a beating, isn't it? ”

Qian Ercheng raised his arm after scolding, pushed his arm towards Qian Hao, who was closest to him, and was about to reach out to call Qian Jun behind.

If he doesn't beat these children today, he doesn't even know their parents, so he is not Qian Ercheng.

Qian Jiao saw that he was about to make a move as soon as he came up, and she couldn't help but sneer in her heart, when Qian Ercheng's hand had not yet fallen on Qian Hao, she pulled her small hand and quickly pulled Qian Hao behind her, and then raised her other arm, grabbed Qian Ercheng's raised arm, pulled and shook it hard, and directly threw him to the wall behind him.

Everyone only heard a muffled sound, and saw Qian Ercheng, who was still arrogant, was sticking to the wall with his back against the wall at this time, motionless, and after a few seconds, his body slowly slid off the wall, and then fell to the ground.

He felt that his internal organs had been knocked out of place by the wall behind him, and the bones, blood and meridians in his body were all crying out for pain.

He suddenly remembered the few moments when Qian Jiao dealt with Mrs. Qian in the first year, and remembered the wooden pillar with a diameter of ten centimeters that she broke with a wave of her hand.......

Qian Ercheng instantly regretted his impulsive behavior just now, he wasn't really stupid, Qian Jiao could break that pillar effortlessly, and he could withstand Qian Jiao's two blows?

But he regretted that he came too late, he only hated that he went to bed too early today, and he didn't wake up when he woke up, otherwise he wouldn't have provoked Qian Jiao.