Chapter 105 The Old Man Arrives

Chapter 105 The Old Man Arrives

The devil was approaching, but Hu Zhaodi was so focused on fetching water that she didn't notice it at all.

Just as the devil's hand was about to fall on Hu Zhaodi.

With a "bang", the gate of the yard was suddenly opened heavily, and a man appeared at the gate.

This scared both Hu Zhaodi and Hu Yongquan.

Hu Zhaodi turned around and immediately found Hu Yongquan behind her, and the latter's hand which he had not yet reached back.

Hu Zhaodi’s eyes widened immediately and the bucket in her hand fell into the well.

She took several steps back and hid in the corner. Her eyes were full of fear and she didn't dare to look at Hu Yongquan at all.

Her mouth opened slightly, but no sound came out.

"What the hell, what on earth is..." Hu Yongquan was about to take action, but was frightened by the sudden voice. He couldn't help but get angry.

He turned around and was about to scold the person who pushed the door in.

But when he saw the man at the door, he stopped talking.

The person standing at the door was Zhang Guizhi.

Zhang Guizhi glanced at the two people in the yard. She had always been very clear-headed and had long seen through Hu Yongquan's thoughts, so how could she not know what was going on?

After giving Hu Zhaodi a fierce look and secretly cursing her as a vixen.

He said coldly to Hu Yongquan: "Were you scolding me just now?"

Hu Yongquan immediately put on a smile and said, "How could that be possible? I would scold anyone else but not you."

"I was scolding that damned girl Zhaodi. Look, the bucket has fallen into the well again."

After saying that, Hu Yongquan walked over, and as Hu Zhaodi was extremely frightened, he reached out and pinched her arm hard.

Hu Yongquan was ruthless this time. Besides, he was a man, so even though he was short, he was still very strong.

This pinch directly brought out Hu Zhaodi's tears.

Hu Yongquan put down his hand, and the feeling of pinching Hu Zhaodi just now still remained in his hand.

I have to say, although this girl is thin, she is still good at pinching.

Zhang Guizhi looked at Hu Zhaodi who was crying. Her pitiful appearance, coupled with the tears, made her look even more pitiful and more attractive.

Hu Zhaodi always uses this look to seduce Hu Yongquan.

This vixen!

Zhang Guizhi knew, of course, that it was Hu Yongquan who wanted to attack Hu Zhaodi, but...

At this moment, all her anger was transferred to Hu Zhaodi.

So he picked up the broom beside him, walked over, and hit Hu Zhaodi again and again.

Hu Zhaodi, who was used to being beaten, didn't dare to run away. She could only shrink into a corner, curling up into a ball and protecting her head with her hands.

Hu Yongquan looked at this scene and said nothing.

Naturally, I had no intention of going over to stop it.

Just ...

I hope Zhaodi’s face won’t be hurt.

It would be such a pity if such a beautiful face was ruined.

"You damn girl, you can't even draw water properly, and you can even drop the bucket into the well."

“It’s true that more success than failure leads to failure.”

"I'm telling you, there's no food for lunch or dinner today."

Zhang Guizhi showed no mercy at all.

It penetrated through the clothes and into the flesh.

It hurts, it hurts.

Hu Zhaodi was in so much pain that tears kept falling.

Even the exposed skin was covered with red marks, and some were even hooked by the small thorns of the broom, leaving blood marks.

Does it hurt?

Of course it is extremely painful, very painful.

But Hu Zhaodi couldn't make any sound except for groaning in pain.

Because Hu Zhaodi knew.

The more he screamed, the more he cried out in pain, the more he ran.

It would only lead to more severe beatings. As time went on, she stopped moving and screaming.

Gradually, he stopped talking and resisting.

It would be fine as long as Zhang Guizhi finishes venting her anger.

It was unknown how long it took for Zhang Guizhi to vent her anger.

She threw the broom to the ground with a bang.

Hu Zhaodi was already covered in wounds and fell to the ground, motionless.

Zhang Guizhi went into the kitchen. Hu Yongquan wanted to go and see how Hu Zhaodi was doing and take advantage of her.

However, he still didn't dare to do that because Zhang Guizhi was at home.

It’s not that he is so afraid of Zhang Guizhi, or so much in love with Zhang Guizhi.

But it was Zhang Guizhi who had the leverage over him.

He had to listen to Zhang Guizhi and be humble in front of her.

but……

Before entering the kitchen, Hu Yongquan took a last deep look at Hu Zhaodi who was lying on the ground.

There's always a chance.

When Zhang Guizhi and Hu Yongquan started eating at the table in the yard.

Hu Zhaodi was still lying there, having already fainted.

However, neither Zhang Guizhi nor Hu Yongquan paid any attention and just ate their own meals as if they didn't see anything.

Just then, a person suddenly appeared outside the gate of the yard.

It was Wu Baolai, a fifty-year-old old rascal from the village.

Perhaps because he was a hunter before, he has a big body.

It means that the facial features are ugly.

One of his eyes was blind, and now the blind eye was covered.

His hair and clothes were messy and he looked unkempt. While standing at the gate of the yard, he was picking his nose with his other hand.

Speaking of which, Wu Baolai is older than both Zhang Guizhi and her husband.

According to the seniority in the village, they have to call Wu Baolai uncle.

"Oh, we're having dinner. Youcai boy is not here." Wu Baolai said, leaning against the door.

Youcai, Hu Youcai, is the son of Hu Yongquan and Zhang Guizhi.

After saying that, Wu Baolai scanned the yard with his only remaining eye, and finally landed on Hu Zhaodi who was lying in a corner of the yard.

Wu Baolai's arrival made Zhang Guizhi and Hu Yongquan a little confused.

But he still asked, "Youcai is going to live with his grandmother in the city for a while. By the way, Uncle Baolai, why are you here?"

Wu Baolai walked in slowly, sat down beside them and said, "I have something good to entertain you."

Zhang Guizhi and Hu Yongquan looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

What good things can this old bastard Wu Baolai have to offer them?
Wu Baolai pointed at Hu Zhaodi who was lying on the ground and said, "Marry Zhaodi to me."

"what!"

"no!"

The first sentence was uttered by Zhang Guizhi, and the second sentence was uttered by Hu Yongquan.

Zhang Guizhi turned around and glanced at her anxious husband with a scrutinizing look in her eyes.

Seeing Zhang Guizhi's scrutiny, Hu Yongquan realized that his reaction was a bit excessive, and hurriedly explained: "What I mean is that this generation is not appropriate, and this age is also..."

Wu Baolai smiled.

"In our village, why do we care about the seniority when it comes to marriage? Besides, Zhaodi is not your biological daughter."

"If you are willing to marry Zhaodi to me, I can pay 350 yuan."

Zhang Guizhi was silent.

Hu Yongquan wanted to say something, but because of Zhang Guizhi, he dared not say anything.

Wu Baolai didn't want to stay any longer.

"You have to think clearly. Zhaodi is half a fool in our village."

"Besides me, I believe no one else would be willing to pay such a high gift to marry her."