Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Wang Qiaoer's smile froze: "Old man, you can't be so unreasonable. I am now a named concubine of the Ba family, and Fugui is naturally Badshun's son."

"When we talk about business, we can't involve the children. One yard is the same, don't you think so?"

The old village chief became angry and slammed the table: "You still have the nerve to say, how can I be a mother like you? Before, I deceived my Deng family into having no power and took my son away directly, and asked him to recognize someone else as his father. "

"If you don't agree today, you won't come to Xiangyun Village in the future. I tell you, as long as I live, you can't even think about attacking our village!"

Wang Qiaoer became anxious and stood up: "Old man, you..."

"Get out, get out!" The old village chief didn't listen to her and drove Wang Qiaoer out directly.

As soon as Shen Ningning walked outside the old village chief's house, she saw two people arguing.

It turned out that she brought some food to visit Granny Chen and the crazy scholar.

But I didn't expect to encounter this scene.

The little guy blinked his big round eyes and watched Wang Qiaoer arguing with the old village chief. What the two said made her gradually understand what happened.

Wang Qiaoer didn't expect that this old guy Deng Jixiang would be so difficult to talk to.

When she turned around, she saw Shen Ningning standing at the door, looking delighted: "Ningning, I've been waiting for you."

When the little guy saw Wang Qiaoer's eyes that looked like gold, full of greed, she took half a step back warily.

The Black Wolf King stepped forward, and when Wang Qiaoer saw the fierce and cold wolf eyes, he immediately stopped where he was.

The old village chief shouted loudly: "Ning Ning, please ignore her. This Wang Qiao'er has no good intentions and has a grudge against my Deng family. I will never do business with her!"

Wang Qiaoer clicked her tongue twice: "Old man, don't worry, Ning Ning has always been sensible and will not be unreasonable. Ning Ning, listen to my aunt, this is what happened..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Ningning interrupted with a soft voice: "I won't listen."

Wang Qiaoer frowned.

The little guy's round face was cute and pink, and his expression was firm: "Qin Fangmei wanted to go back to the village, but the village chief and his men stopped her."

"He stood by me at that time, so today, I don't ask why, I stand by the village chief. No matter what you say, if the village chief says he won't talk to you, I won't listen. "

The old village chief was overjoyed, his eyes were red, and he was even a little ashamed.

At the beginning, he asked Shen Ningning to pay back the money owed by the Qin family and help her later because he didn't want the Qin family to come back and cause trouble.

Unexpectedly, this child would repay the favor with a spring of water.

Wang Qiaoer could no longer maintain her smile.

She turned to look at the old village chief and said in a loud voice: "You two are so small-minded and don't even need a lot of money in front of you. What a bunch of fools you are!"

This is Wang Qiaoer's true face.

Shen Ningning calmed down and put her hands on her hips: "How much silver is there? Has any uncle from the emperor given me more?"

Wang Qiaoer's face turned pale.

In her anger, she almost forgot that now Shen Ningning was not only the little girl beside the prince, but also the celebrity in front of the emperor!

Wang Qiaoer could only vent all his grievances on the old village chief.

She pointed at the old village chief and scolded: "You old immortal thing, half of your own body is buried in the ground, and you still insist on letting my son stay for you to die, don't you think you are worthy!"

"My son is now the young master of the Ba family. He has changed his name to Ba Le."

"You, the Deng family, are so poor, what right do you have to ask my son to come back and recognize him as his father?"

The old village chief was so angry that he picked up the broom beside the wall and hit him: "Get out of here, get out of here!"

Shen Ningning waved her hand: "Wolf Lang, drive this troublemaker out of the village."

The Black Wolf King pounced on him ferociously. Wang Qiaoer screamed in fright and ran away in a hurry.

It happened that Deng Fugui was brought back by Uncle Deng. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly ran over: "Mom! Sister Xiaolang, don't hurt my mother."

Shen Ningning looked at him, a little disappointed, and asked the Black Wolf King to come back.

Deng Fugui ran to Wang Qiaoer, stood in front of her, and looked at the Black Wolf King tremblingly.

"My mother was wrong before, but she has changed now. You can't bully her like this." When he said this, he looked at Shen Ningning.

A trace of astonishment flashed across the little guy's round and fair face.

Why would Deng Fugui miss her so much? Could it be that she has the kind of character that bullies others?

Shen Ningning opened her mouth to retort: ​​"Fugui, your mother insulted the village chief grandpa, of course I will drive her away."

Wang Qiaoer covered her face and cried: "Fugui, your grandpa won't forgive us. My mother knelt down in front of him, but he still wanted to drive me away with a broom. My mother will never dare to come here again, otherwise she will be eaten by wolves one day." , there is no reason to explain.”

Shen Ningning said angrily: "Why are you beating me up?"

The old village chief looked gloomy: "Fugui, do you believe what she said? If I let you choose, between me and your mother, you can only choose one, who will you live with?"

Deng Fugui bit his lower lip in embarrassment. Uncle Deng stepped forward with a complicated expression: "Dad, Fugui is still a child."

"Shut up! Let Fugui speak for himself. Today, we will ask for clarity." The old village chief scolded him sternly, and Uncle Deng could only look at his son silently.

Deng Fugui looked back at Wang Qiaoer, who was crying continuously, and then turned to the old village chief with difficulty: "Grandpa, I choose my mother."

"You still have the whole village, which is taken care of by my father. If I leave my mother, she will have no one to support her in the Ba family."

The old village chief was extremely disappointed: "She asked for it all!"

"But she is my mother." Deng Fugui said and helped Wang Qiaoer up: "Mother, let's go."

The old village chief was tearful and angry, and he hit the ground heavily with his cane: "If you leave, you will never come back again. In the future, I will not recognize you as my grandson."

Deng Fugui stopped and left with Wang Qiaoer without looking back.

The old village chief shook his head and cried: "What evil has our Deng family done?"

Uncle Deng was afraid that he would faint from sadness due to his age, so he quickly persuaded him to go into the house.

Shen Ningning sighed and touched the Black Wolf King's hair: "Wolf Lang, let's go to the carriage and bring the food out to Granny Chen."

As soon as she reached the entrance of the village, she saw a large number of people arriving in the distance, bringing with them a rising noise.

Wang Qiaoer, who was about to get into the carriage, also stopped and squinted his eyes.

After a while, Xie Mingxu rode his horse and stopped in front of Shen Ningning. There were many officers and soldiers behind him.

The little guy was surprised: "Brother Xie, why are you here?"

Xie Mingxu was wearing a navy blue robe, which made him look even more handsome and calm.

He turned over and dismounted, and smiled faintly at Shen Ningning: "I'm here to do some business, and Xiangyun Village is also the place we need to investigate. It's a good time for you to be here, so I won't enter the village. I'll just ask you."

"In the past three months, have any villagers in the village gotten sick recently? For example, they have scars or acne marks on their bodies, or they don't go out much and act sneaky."

Shen Ningning's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that Chen Ye was right. Xie Mingxu really returned to Beijing to investigate this matter.

Just as she was thinking about how to answer, Wang Qiaoer walked over quickly: "Yes, there is one, military master. The old Chen family in Xiangyun Village has a son who came back from the border. At first he was sneaking around in the house. I don’t dare to let anyone see me, and I also have horrible scars on my body.”

Xie Mingxu's eyes sharpened, and his temperament became serious: "Seriously?"

Wang Qiaoer nodded heavily: "It's true, his home is in the village. Go and search and find out. That person's name is Chen Ye."