Zhao Jin has the idea of separating from the family for a day or two, she wants to become rich, she wants to have money for the pillar to study, not with this group of people only know that they are in the nest with their own family, and whoever has a good life can't get along with me. She thought about it a lot, and felt that it was the most cost-effective to split up at this time, her father was seriously injured and was already in a weak position, even if the separation was untenable, it was the other rooms. After the separation, she didn't have to hide her father's injuries, and she was also looked down upon by others. Zhao Jin has thought about it, the Liu family is definitely unwilling at this time, but she will still do it, and she has already united with the pillar, rather than being driven out by the Xia family's nonsense, it is better to occupy the highest moral point and take the initiative. But now that she is a junior, if they insist that she disrespects the elders and makes trouble in the clan, it will be a bit of a loss, and it is best for Zhao Wu's matter to break out, so that Li Zheng takes the initiative to divide them.

It is said that Zhao Zheng has been panicking after Zhao Jin left, and after thinking about it and explaining some things to his guys, he rented a carriage or two and went straight back to Zhaojia Village to find his father. Zhao Zheng's father is the head of the Zhao family village, and he is also the patriarch of the Zhao family, he went to school for a few years when he was young, although he did not get famous, but at that time he was the only one in Zhaojia Village, although the family has a little bit of assets, although it is not as good as the rich and noble, but it is more than enough in Zhaojia Village. The house at home is a typical courtyard house pattern of blue bricks and blue tiles.

Zhao Zheng returned home and entered the main house of the courtyard. The yard is huge, different from other livestock sheds, warehouses, stove rooms, etc. are in the front yard, Zhao Lizheng's family has not done farm work for many years, a bit of a scholarly door, the front yard is an empty big yard, the corner is a grape trellis and a plane tree, facing three main houses, left and right are the east and west wings, all are blue bricks and black tiles, particularly magnificent.

When Zhao Zheng arrived home, his father happened to be chatting with his mother Wu at home, and the two were talking about Zhao Zheng was twenty-three years old, and children of his age in the village would make soy sauce. When Wu saw his son coming back, he was very excited to greet him: "Zheng'er, why are you back at this time?" Is there something urgent? "Wu has always known his son, he has always been steady and will not do reckless things, and it must be important to come back in a hurry at this time.

"Mother, I have something to tell my father, I'm a little hungry and can't even take care of lunch, and now I want to have dinner at home." When her mother heard this, she understood that he wanted to spend his own money to talk to his father alone, it was estimated that it was some gentleman's business, and he was not too curious to inquire, so he should go to the kitchen to prepare dinner, and his son rarely came back, it must be grand, and there was no meat at home, and he would go to Wuda butcher's shop to buy some meat and come back.

Zhao Zheng entered the house, and his father was sitting cross-legged on the big kang in the east house smoking dry cigarettes. "Zheng'er, come back at this time in a hurry?" Zhao Zheng sat down opposite his father at a table on the kang and estimated how to tell his father.

Zhao Lizheng looks like he is in his sixties, with a Chinese face and a pair of eyes that are not big or small. His back is very straight, not as stiff as an old man of this age, judging from his appearance, he still has a kind of scholarly backbone, although he looks like a reckless man, but that immobile calm, sharp eyes look like a scheming man, otherwise no one in the village has been respectful to him for so many years.

He put down the cigarette holder in his mouth, picked up the teapot on the kang table, poured a bowl of tea for Zhao Zheng, and pushed it in front of him. Zhao Zheng also took a sip.

"Dad, let me tell you, I met an incident in the shop today."

"What's the matter?"

"I met Siya today, the point is not Siya but a man in official uniform who came with her, why would such a person go with Siya, and Zhao Wu's matter is ......"

Zhao Zheng was talking and talking, Zhao Lizheng was very casual at first, but then he sat down and listened very seriously. He and Zhao Lizheng analyzed whether Siya wanted to find justice for his father and found the official master. Even if this is not the case, it is not easy to offend Siya with this kind of channel, after all, the people do not fight with the officials. Zhao Lizheng listened, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a while.

After eating, Zhao Jin went to Lizheng's house and brought a quick piece of meat and a bag of snacks. When Zhao Jin saw Zhao Lizheng, he didn't seem surprised that she would come, and when she saw Zhao Zheng on the side, she understood. She didn't ink and went straight to the knife, and said, "Li Zheng, I came today to ask Li Zheng to help me get out of the four rooms." We really can't get by, they deceive people too much, for the sake of my dad who is not awake yet, help us a few weak to be the master. ”

Zhao Jin didn't wait for him to react, and knelt down in front of him with tears in his eyes, "Please also ask my cousin to call the shots." ”

Zhao Lizheng sighed slowly: "You have to think about it clearly, how do you live after this separation?" Zhao Jin replied: "I think it may be better for my father to split up." Zhao Lizheng saw her determination, so she didn't persuade her, her starting point was also for her father, even if someone in the village questioned it, it would be tenable. He finally told her that he would talk to her grandfather tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Zhao Lizheng found Lao Zhao, and the two whispered to each other for a long time, Lao Zhao's face was not known to be blushing or angry, and his back couldn't stand up straight, like a child who made a mistake, bowed his head deeply in front of Lizheng, and didn't dare to make a sound. Zhao Lizheng left after saying what he wanted to say, and he didn't look at the old Zhao Tou's expression, this kind of ugly thing was known and couldn't raise his head in the village, and if he didn't teach his children, he would be poked in the backbone by his descendants.

He went home without making a sound, and finished breakfast with a very serious expression silently, after breakfast, only Zhao Wu and Xia were left in the house, Zhao Wu wanted to go back to the study, but was stopped by the old Zhao Tou. Lao Zhao Tou took out his dry tobacco pouch, took out some tobacco grown by himself from the dusty cigarette purse, rolled it into a ball and pressed it into the smoke pot, and then lit it with a fire fold. His action is very slow, not slow, people who are familiar with Lao Zhaotou's character know that he has something in his heart, and it is not a trivial matter, generally small things are managed by Xia, no matter how much Lao Zhaotou will not interject, but Xia is still a little afraid of the angry old Zhaotou.

"Dad, just tell me what you have to do. I'm still waiting to go back to Wenshu and prepare for the autumn season in a few years. "Zhao Wu is twenty-eight years old this year, whether in the countryside or in the town, he should be the father of several children at this age, and he should have taken on the responsibility of the family a long time ago. If Zhao Wu hadn't been thinking about being admitted to the show, he would have risen his reputation by a level, so that he would have the conditions to marry a girl with a good background. The age difference between Zhao Wu and his brothers is not very big, and his third brother is five years old, when he was young, several brothers took turns to take him, he was the youngest boy in the family, and he has always been pampered, so he looks like a grandchild, with fair skin and a bookish face.

Lao Zhao's cloudy old eyes turned back and forth on Lao Wu's body a few times, and he was a little uneasy to stand. Just as he was about to say something, he heard his father suddenly say, "Old Five, how do your brothers treat you?" ”