Zhao Wenzhong was practicing calligraphy with a brush in the study.

On the white rice paper is written the word "forbearance" with restrained strokes, as if to warn himself secretly.

When he saw Wu Cuihua, Zhao Xiaomei, Zhao Dapeng and their group who broke in, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Emerald Flower...... You...... What's going on with you guys? ”

"How did you get this way?"

Wu Cuihua covered her swollen face and scolded in mourning.

"Zhao Wenzhong, you are a wreck, your wife, daughter, nephews and nieces are all bullied like this, do you still have the leisure to write here? You're still not a man! ”

"This ...... Cuihua, don't cry yet, tell me what's going on, which bastard dares to hurt you like this? ”

Zhao Wenzhong hurriedly put down the brush and walked to Wu Cuihua's side and said with concern.

"Tell you? Tell you that it works? If I say that Zhao Lanzhi was beaten by that slut, do you dare to stand up for us? ”

Wu Cuihua said angrily.

"This ......"

Zhao Wenzhong was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Now the time is not ripe, and it is not the time to deal with Zhao Lanzhi.

"I'm afraid of a woman like this, Zhao Wenzhong...... You are really a wretch, you deserve the power of your Zhao family in the hands of a woman! ”

Seeing Zhao Wenzhong's appearance, Wu Cuihua was angry.

Zhao Wenzhong's face was full of bitterness, hesitated for a moment, and persuaded him bitterly.

"Emerald Flower...... Fifth sister, she is not that kind of person, and it is thanks to her Zhao family that she is where she is today! Don't be so hostile to her!

Tell me what the hell is going on? How did you get hurt like this? ”

"Is it that as long as it's not Zhao Lanzhi's woman, you will stand up for us?"

"Even if it's my fifth sister, as long as you take care of it, I, Zhao Wenzhong, will never let it go!"

He has endured it for most of his life, and now he sees his wife and daughter being beaten like this, if he endures it any longer, is he Zhao Wenzhong still worthy of being a man?

Regarding Zhao Wenzhong's statement, Wu Cuihua was finally a little satisfied, and said in a deep voice.

"Zhao Wenzhong, you are a bit of a man! We were beaten by Zhao Lanzhi's daughter Qin Bingxue and son-in-law Chu Yang! ”

"What?"

"Third aunt, you said that kid is the Qin family

The waste husband you found for Qin Bingxue? Isn't he a waste? Why can he fight so much, so many of us are not his opponents? ”

Wu Cuihua's words surprised Zhao Xiaomei and Zhao Dapeng, obviously they didn't expect that the kid with extraordinary combat power would be Qin Bingxue's waste husband.

"It's unreasonable!"

Zhao Wenzhong was furious, and slapped his palm heavily on the desk.

Zhao Dapeng, Zhao Xiaomei, it is okay if they were beaten, after all, they and Qin Bingxue and Chu Yang both belong to the same generation.

However, Wu Cuihua is his wife and their elder.

Qin Bingxue and them, as juniors, dared to beat their elders, they were simply inferior to beasts.

Even if Zhao Wenzhong's temper is good, he can't bear it.

He violently tore apart the rice paper on the table with the word "forbearance" written on it.

"Let's go! Take me to those two damn little kings to settle scores! ”

"Today, I have to teach them what it means to respect the old and love the young!"

……

Under the leadership of Qin Bingxue, he soon came to the residence of Zhao Zhenhua, the old man of the Zhao family.

Although the old man Zhao Zhenhua is the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Zhao family and has a noble position, his residence is particularly simple.

This is a tiled house with a very old age, and the color of the walls has become dilapidated and dull yellow due to weather.

The small garden is home to a variety of vegetables, as well as a variety of rare flowers.

It's just that because Zhao Zhenhua is seriously ill and bedridden and has no one to take care of it for too long, the vegetables have withered, and the flowers and plants have become uneven and disorganized.

Looking at the dilapidated courtyard and the closed door, countless warm memories flashed through Qin Bingxue's mind.

When they were children, every time the Qin Bingxue sisters came to visit relatives with their parents, they would be disliked by the rest of the Zhao family.

Only grandfather Zhao Zhenhua cared for their sisters and took them to play in the yard to make them happy.

I haven't come back for many years, and now seeing Zhao Zhenhua's dilapidated courtyard, Qin Bingxue is a little touched.

"My grandfather doesn't like luxury and waste, even if the Zhao family's compound has been expanded and repaired over the years, the courtyard where he lives still maintains its original appearance......

Every time I used to come here, my grandfather would take my grandmother and me and Yuru to the street to buy us toys and candy, and he always taught me carefully

Guys......

It's just that I didn't expect that Yuru and I didn't come for many years, and his residence was uncleaned, and it was abandoned like this......"

Qin Bingxue walked to the door and knocked lightly on the door.

"Grandpa, I'm Bingxue, are you at home? I've come to see you. ”

"Ahem......"

There was no answer from inside the room, only a violent, heavy cough.

Hearing the cough, Qin Bingxue was anxious, pushed the door open and walked in.

There was only one table of eight immortals, three benches, a Taishi chair and a washstand.

Qin Bingxue's gaze swept over the hall, and he didn't see Zhao Zhenhua's shadow, and hurriedly took Chu Yang and walked quickly to the bedroom on the left.

There are several posters of the bedroom on the wall, and in the corner is an old cabinet with a black-and-white television and many newspapers.

An old man with all white hair and a pale face was lying on an old wooden bed coughing violently.

He seemed to be very thirsty, and he struggled to reach for the glass of water that was placed at the head of the bed, but he was too weak to reach it.

A middle-aged woman who was sitting next to him and taking care of him was sleeping on a chair.

Seeing this situation, Qin Bingxue's eyes were filled with tears, and she was about to speak, but Zhao Zhenhua accidentally knocked over the water cup she had just picked up.

"Bang...... Click......"

The glass of water fell to the ground with a crisp sound, waking the dozing woman violently.

When she saw the cup that had been knocked over on the ground, she became angry.

"You old immortal thing is all for the old lady to find trouble...... The old lady has just dozed off for a while, so you wake me up...... Why don't you die? ”

While speaking, the woman casually picked up the feather duster next to her and pumped it towards Zhao Zhenhua, but was interrupted by Qin Bingxue's angry shouts.

"Stop!"

The sudden sound almost frightened the woman to her feet.

She turned her head and stared at Qin Bingxue and Chu Yang with a wary face.

She hadn't been aware of Chu Yang and Qin Bingxue's arrival at all, and she was obviously a little flustered at the moment.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Zhao Zhenhua's granddaughter Qin Bingxue, who are you?"

Qin Bingxue's eyes were sharp, and he spoke with a cold face.