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Eighty-four: Being beaten by a group of people

What Zhang Yu didn't know was that he was relieved too soon, and what Zhao Feng did next opened his eyes even more.

Early the next morning, the sun shines through the window into the room, and the air is filled with the freshness and tranquility unique to the morning.

However, this tranquility was soon broken by a sudden roar.

Zhang Guifang, who had always been gentle and never lost her temper, showed rare excitement and anger at this moment.

She put her hands on her hips and tried her best to stay calm, but the anger flashing in her eyes could not be hidden.

Angry words were fired like a barrage of cannons at the four father and son who were looking at a loss in front of them: "Which of you is so full that you have nothing to do, so you go and spoil my chicken. My chicken is kept in a cage. It's a trick."

You guys have offended you. If you want to eat chicken, go buy it yourself. What are you doing to harm my chickens?"

Her voice echoed in the morning air, full of uncontrollable anger and pain.

Thinking of the hen that laid an egg for her last night before going to bed, Zhang Guifang couldn't help but cover her chest, feeling heartbroken!

The hen this time was good. She laid two eggs in just half a day after she came home. In the end, she had an empty sleep. I don’t know which little brat killed her. Thinking of this, Zhang Guifang looked at her sons.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent, his hands felt extremely itchy, and he had the urge to hit someone.

At this time, the four father and son of the Zhao family did not care whether they did it themselves or not. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word, for fear of bumping into Zhang Guifang's gun and being scolded for no reason.

The four father and son looked at each other, their eyes full of questioning, who is so obsessed with harming the chickens raised by his wife (mother)?

I saw with my own eyes how hard the other party went to raise that chicken yesterday, and no one in the family knew that she valued that chicken.

At this time, someone dared to go to the tiger's mouth to seize food, and went to seek death himself, and also harmed them.

Zhang Guifang didn't know who was responsible for the hen, and the other party wouldn't dare to admit it, but it didn't matter. The monk could escape but couldn't escape the temple. The murderer must be among the four of them, father and son. If they couldn't be found, then they would scold them together.

So the pressure was transferred to the four father and son.

At this moment, Zhang Yu, who heard the sound, went out and came out. Looking at Zhang Guifang who looked angry, he asked: "What's wrong? Sister, who made you angry again?"

As soon as Zhang Yu came out, Zhang Guifang felt as if she had an outlet for her resentment. She couldn't help complaining to her nephew: "I don't know which bastard actually gave my chicken to Huo Huo."

Looking at the hen lying motionless in the cage, Zhang Yu rolled his eyes, feeling like he had guessed something.

He subconsciously looked at the four people in the room, and finally fixed his gaze on the innocent-looking Zhao Feng, his eyes full of suspicion.

But now is not the time to talk about this. The top priority is to appease my sister-in-law.

Looking away, Zhang Yu first softly comforted his sister-in-law, and then quietly changed the subject. After confirming that his sister-in-law was not so angry, he mentioned it unintentionally: "When I have the opportunity someday, I will get two more

.”

Being coaxed by her nephew, most of Zhang Guifang's anger disappeared. After hearing what her nephew said, she immediately waved her hands and said, "Forget it, it's too dangerous. If you don't want to raise her, don't raise her."

Zhang Yu didn't say anything more, but he had already made a decision in his heart. When he finds the opportunity one day, he will get more and raise them for his sister-in-law.

At this time, several men in the room were looking out. Seeing that their daughter-in-law (mother-in-law) had finally calmed down, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Wenzhuo, who was just scolded for following him for no reason, felt very aggrieved at this time. Did he do it? Could his wife not know? He was sleeping next to her and he came out last night. Could she not know?

It's probably a few brats who got him, the father, into trouble.

Thinking like this, Zhao Wenzhuo looked at his sons with fierce eyes. Because of his wife outside, he could only curse in a low voice: "Which one of you is responsible for this trouble?"

The sons looked at me and I looked at you, but they all remained silent. They were also confused. They were scolded for no reason as soon as they got up in the morning.

Zhao Wenzhuo carefully watched the reactions of his sons and didn't see anything wrong. He changed his tone and said, "Which of you did this should tell you earlier. If you tell me, I can put in a good word for you."

Seeing that this trick still didn't work, Zhao Wenzhuo simply threatened: "You guys wait, if I find out which little brat did this, I will let him try what is called fried meat on soles."

What little brat doesn't know how to wipe his ass when doing things, causing his own father to be scolded as well.

Zhao Feng, Zhao Liang and Zhao Lei shook their heads and said it was not them.

The three brothers didn't notice that when Zhao Wenzhuo talked about frying meat on the soles of his shoes, Zhao Feng subconsciously shrank his hands back.

And this scene happened to be seen by Zhao Wenzhuo. Looking at the boss, Zhao Wenzhuo's eyes suddenly became sharp. He stared straight at Zhao Feng. After staring at him, he asked abruptly: "Boss, who are you?"

Don’t you know anything?”

"I didn't do it!" Zhao Feng replied reflexively.

There is no difference between this behavior and self-inflicted crime. Zhao Wenzhuo was immediately sure that it was his eldest son who did it.

"You didn't do it. Do you believe me or not?"

Looking at his biological father with a sneer on his face, Zhao Feng felt like crying without tears.

He was just curious, how powerful was the electric shock device?

He originally planned to test it on himself, but the feeling of being shocked was too uncomfortable, so he thought of trying it on a chicken. Who knew, who knew that the chicken could not resist the electric shock and would die if it was touched even slightly?

He was obviously also electrocuted, isn't he okay?

It's just that Zhang Yu didn't hear what he said, otherwise he would have spit on him for that poor hen.

He doesn't look at how big he is or how big the hen is.

What's the matter? I was not satisfied with the electrocution once, and I couldn't help electrocuting the hen because I disliked it.

If the electricity doesn't kill you right now, do you want to try it a few more times?

But Zhao Feng soon had no time to feel aggrieved, because the two younger brothers who were scolded by him this time were already gearing up and ready to show off their skills.

"I'm not intentional……"

Zhao Feng keenly sensed that something was wrong and subconsciously wanted to quibble. However, before he could finish his sentence, his two younger brothers who had been eager to try pressed forward towards him.

If the four men of the Zhao family were ranked according to their strength value, Zhao Wenzhuo>Zhao Feng>the two younger brothers. If they were to fight one on one, they would probably be able to fight against the two younger brothers Zhao Feng.

It's just that he is in the house now, leaving little room for Zhao Feng to perform, and there is Zhao Wenzhuo who is watching eagerly next to him. How could he be allowed to escape?

Although Zhao Wenzhuo did not personally discipline the brat due to his status as an elder, he could still use some tricks.


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