Chapter 159: Means
When Zhang Yiquan returned to his wife, he saw that her mother was taking care of her wife, and he was immediately relieved.
"Mother, are you okay?"
"It's okay, how's Wei'er?"
Zhang Yiquan and his wife were lucky, they just fainted when the bandits attacked, and they were not injured.
When those people wanted to take away her grandson just now, she also happened to go to eat and staggered away from those people.
Otherwise, at her age, if she bumps and bumps again, it will be over.
"What the hell is going on? Why are they ......?"
Before his mother could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Yiquan, "Mother, it's okay, it's over." ”
When his mother opened her mouth, she didn't ask more, but cared about her grandson.
Zhang Yiquan said it in his mouth, but he was worried in his heart, he knew very well that those people didn't get what they wanted, and it was impossible to give up.
But fortunately, because of the Chen family and Xu Tian, they didn't dare to act openly, as long as they were careful......
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"Look what! Don't delay other people's meals! The official glared at Zhang Yiquan impatiently, and the annoying prisoner behind him also urged.
"Get out of the way when you're done."
Zhang Yiquan's face was very ugly, looking at the bowl with less than half a bowl of porridge, and only rice grains visible to the naked eye.
He turned his head to look at the prisoner who had just urged him, only to see that he handed the bowl over, and the servant scooped up a spoonful of porridge and poured it into the bowl, and it was obvious that although the water still accounted for most of it, it was enough to cover the rice grains at the bottom of the bowl.
What's more, it's a full bowl.
Looking at the half bowl of water in his hand, Zhang Yiquan felt a surge of anger in his heart, he didn't go to the officials to theorize, because it was useless, these officials were obviously threatening him.
He has done this kind of thing a lot before, so he knows the routine of these people very well.
It's definitely not just about withholding your own food, there are definitely other means.
Worried about his wife, he turned around and left with porridge.
"Bang!"
As soon as he turned around, a figure turned around, and Zhang Yiquan had already cheered up, so he quickly retreated.
But he didn't know what he tripped under his feet, and his whole body fell backwards, and the bowl in his hand couldn't grasp it steadily, and flew out, "snapping", and fell in half.
He stared at the bowl on the ground, which had been broken in half, and the porridge inside had already been spilled on the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He didn't speak, he stood up from the ground in silence, his fists clenched, his nails digging deep into the flesh, blood dripping on the ground, but he ignored it.
When everyone saw this scene, they subconsciously distanced themselves from him, after all, his appearance was a bit scary.
As the saying goes, a dog that bites does not bark.
If Zhang Yiquan cursed loudly, they would only laugh it off, but now he was so abnormal that those officials couldn't help muttering in their hearts.
"What are you afraid of, it's just a lost dog, and it can't turn over the waves!"
Seeing the appearance of his subordinates, Converse couldn't help but reprimand.
Everyone thought about it and returned to normal.
And when Zhang Yiquan returned to his wife, his wife also saw him come back empty-handed, and was stunned.
"Where's the food today?"
According to the number of people in each family, each person has one bowl, that is to say, Zhang Yiquan can play four bowls.
But because there was only one bowl, he had to call it back for his wife to finish, and then go a second time, then a third, and a fourth time.
Therefore, Zhang Yiquan called back every time to let his wife and mother drink it, and then eat it by himself.
Therefore, when his wife saw Zhang Yiquan coming back empty-handed, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Faced with the old lady's questioning, Zhang Yiquan didn't dare to hide it, but he only explained it simply.
His wife suddenly became a little angry, "I'll go, I'll go to cook, they can't spill my rice too, I'll die to show them!" ”
Zhang Yiquan opened his mouth and wanted to stop it, but he knew that this was a good way.
Because it is impossible for Xu Tian to watch someone die in the team, and Converse and the others dare not do anything no matter what.
It's just that he is still a little worried, after all, his wife is old, if this is bumpy, it will be ......
While he was thinking nonsense, his wife had already taken other things to cook.
He was a little worried, so he hurriedly chased after him, and then thought about it, and took his son with him and asked him to go to eat too.
So that even if they were hungry, their sons would not be hungry.
However, as soon as they passed, they heard a commotion, and his wife sat on the ground as she imagined, and howled like crazy.
"Murdered!"
"It's unreasonable!"
After all, his wife is in her fifties and sixties, sitting on the ground and crying, this scene makes anyone who sees it feel that he is being bullied and will sympathize.
The same is true of Converse's subordinates, and some people even rushed to find Converse, and Converse's face was very ugly when he heard the news.
"It's worthy of being a person who can be a household servant, it's really not simple, it's ruthless enough!"
He actually made his mother spill like a shameless madman, what is this......
"What should I do?"
"Give them the porridge!"
Converse snorted coldly, "Let's put things down first, he won't be proud for long." ”
Soon.
With Converse, his wife left with food, and then looked at Zhang Yiquan, "I have to say that the Chen family is in charge of this team now, which is much better than before." ”
Zhang Yiquan's mother fed the porridge to her grandson, and then looked at Zhang Yiquan and sighed.
When Captain Sun was in charge of the team, how dare she spill, even if she had ten lives, it was not enough.
But now......
Hearing that his wife actually praised the Chen family, Zhang Yiquan's face was a little unpleasant, but after all, it was his own wife opposite, and he didn't dare to get angry and refute.
"Let's eat!"
His wife handed the porridge to Zhang Yiquan, but Zhang Yiquan refused, "Mother, you drink it first!" ”
"I'm not hungry, you can eat!"
Zhang Yiquan's old lady took out a stiff steamed bun from the bag behind her, "I'm hungry and have other things to eat." ”
"How's that going to work!" Zhang Yiquan shook his head and snatched the steamed bun, "I'll eat this, mother, you and porridge!" ”
In the end, his mother still drank the porridge.
Zhang Yiquan poured water on the steamed bread to make the steamed bread soft, and then pulled off most of it to his wife.
Zhang hugged his son and saw Zhang Yiquan coming, and immediately became vigilant, but Zhang Yiquan handed over the steamed buns.
Although Zhang was crazy, he also knew that he was hungry, and when he saw the steamed bun, he immediately took it and gnawed it without hesitation.
"Cuiling, slow down, eat slowly!"
Zhang Yiquan was a little distressed and said, "I still have this after eating." ”
After speaking, he handed over the other half of his hand.
"Wow!"
"Dad, me, stomach ache!"
Suddenly, Zhang Yiquan's son Zhang Wei cried, holding his stomach, obviously not knowing whether he was sick or what to do?
Hearing his son's voice, Zhang Yiquan suddenly became anxious, "What the hell is going on?" ”
"Son, son!"
And Zhang also found that something was wrong with his son, and he was immediately anxious, and he couldn't care about the food in his mouth, so he turned around and cared.
"Damn, there's something wrong with that porridge!"
Zhang Yiquan is not a fool, his son didn't eat anything else, and something happened after drinking porridge, and the matter is obvious.
Thinking of this, his face became very ugly, and when he turned his head, he saw his old lady lying on the ground, also holding her stomach, looking very painful.
(End of chapter)