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Chapter four hundred and forty first woman

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This is a chaotic year. Five countries in the Middle-earth continent conquered and conquered each other, with wars occurring almost every year on the edge of various countries.

When those high-ranking officials and nobles enjoy a luxurious life, there are people who cannot eat, especially in some places where disasters are caused, and people are even more indifference to their children. The fact that they change their children and eat often occurs.

The owner of Wang Yu's body is a citizen of Zheng State in western Central China.

Although it was also very difficult, King Zheng was reluctant to be considered a diligent emperor, so it was much better than other places.

The place where Wang Yu is located is located in the southwest of Zheng State. The real estate is quite rich and there is not much disaster, so the original owner's mother can survive as a widow and with her two children.

Even if it is difficult and you have to be discouraged, you will never starve to death if you can survive.

Before Wang Yu came, the family of three was already content.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, Erya was woken up by the screams of the woman outside the house. She quickly opened her eyes and found that Wang Yu had already done it. She had never seen the expression on her face before. She felt that there was a stone in her heart and she didn't dare to say anything.

"You're awake?"

Wang Yu lowered his expression and showed a smile.

Erya then breathed a sigh of relief. Her brother's appearance just now was so terrible that he scared her.

"Brother, are you angry with Aunt Yang outside? She often comes to our house to scold me, and I'm used to it."

Wang Yu glanced at her and put his hand on the little girl's head, "From now on, no one will block the door of the house."

Erya heard it very clearly, but she didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

She was about to ask, but Wang Yu had already put on his shoes and walked outside.

"Brother, what are you going to do? Aunt Yang's son is very powerful. We can't afford to offend him. Just let her scold her, I don't care."

Erya seemed to have thought of something and quickly tried to stop Wang Yu.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart."

After comforting her, Wang Yu pushed open the door and walked out directly.

It was a small yard, where a woman in a garlic was chopping wood, and her screams seemed to have no effect on her.

The source of the sound was the short and strong woman standing at the gate. At this time, she was holding a rolling pin in her hand, and her power looked very monstrous, especially the words in her mouth were very vicious and unpleasant.

Next to him, there was a man with his eyebrows raised, looking like he was reluctant to speak.

"My surname is Zhou. If I don't beat you to death today, I will not deserve to gain a foothold in this village!"

Seeing that the woman who was chopping firewood ignored her, the woman was inevitably a little angry and embarrassed. The accumulated anger in her heart and an indescribable thoughts finally began to explode.

Shaking off her two thick legs, she rushed directly at the woman who was chopping firewood.

The man who had not said anything was shocked and quickly called out: "Don't, ma'am, killing someone will pay for his life. I will never come again."

"Hmph, how many times have you said that? This broken shoe is the reincarnation of a vixen. Which man in our village has never slept? Only you guys who can't control that will sympathize with her."

The short and fat woman responded to the man's words and ran forward, holding up a rolling pin as thick as her arm, and threw it over.

Just at this moment, the split woman raised her face and Wang Yu finally saw her clearly.

The woman who is no longer young has wrinkles on her face, but she is washed cleanly, and her facial features can still show her beautiful appearance before.

However, what surprised Wang Yu was that her eyes were very calm and she felt an indescribable firmness.

Generally, people with this kind of look are very clear about what they need, what is not important, and what is important, and they understand the difference.

Wang Yu thought of many things in an instant. Seeing the rolling pin hit the woman, he kicked a stone by the door and stopped it in mid-air.

"Dog? Why are you out? Go back!"

A hint of panic suddenly appeared on the woman's face, and then turned her head and said to the silly short and fat woman, "You should know better than me why your man comes to me, and I have the approval of this business with the village chief. If you have the ability, he will make me lose my mind."

"Bah, you've slept with him, of course that old thing is facing you!"

The short and strong woman was furious and quickly stepped forward, reaching out to grab the woman's hair.

Wang Yu narrowed his eyes and kicked another stone away. This time he used some force to hit the woman's forehead and raised her head high.

The woman who was about to close her eyes and be beaten was stunned. Then she saw the swollen bag on the woman's forehead, and then looked at the dog with a strange look.

She was so calm that she was angry and said furiously: "Who allowed you to do it! Hurry up and apologize to you Aunt Yang!"

"Ah! I'm killing, hurry up, hurry up, boss, call my son over, this bastard dares to throw stones at me, I want to drive them out of the village!"

Before Wang Yu could speak, the woman who came back from the beating let out a shocking scream, like a pig about to be sent to the slaughterhouse.

The man who had always been cowardly knew that things were out of control, so he rushed out of the yard and prepared to go home and call someone.

Wang Yu's original mother was named Zhou Cui, and the short and strong woman who was beaten was named Yang and Ruhua.

Yang Ruhua's mother's family is very powerful in the village, and the family has a lot of labor. Her elder brother is even more rumored to be a martial artist from a gang in the big city, who specializes in contact with some noble people.

With this, it is enough in the village to let the Yang family go sideways.

Yang Ruhua's son is talented and has been very strong since childhood. He is called the seed of martial arts by his uncle. After two years, he will be ready to pick him up to study in the city.

Zhou Cui was anxious and gritted her teeth and knelt in front of Yang Ruhua, "My son is ignorant. If you want to kill me, you should cut me off. Don't attack him."

"Hmph, now I know I'm afraid? It's too late!"

Yang Ruhua covered her forehead and sneered, looked at Zhou Cui with resentment, then turned to Wang Yu, "Dogs, I won't interrupt your legs today, I will write my name upside down!"

Wang Yu sighed softly and looked at the woman who was still kowtowing and begging Yang Ruhua for forgiveness.

The world is like this, and it is not easy for anyone to live. Zhou Cui is just a weak woman. Is it wrong for her to survive and to raise two children?

And does Yang Ruhua have it?

Wang Yu didn't care about these things, he only knew what he was going to do.

"mother!"

He opened his mouth with some difficulty. Wang Yu followed the way he remembered and imitated the tone of the original owner, saying, "No need to do this. Last night, an old man told me that from today onwards, everything will not be different."

Zhou Cui looked at him in surprise, "Dog, do you have a fever?"

"Hahaha, what kind of clever baby can you give birth to a broken shoe? You can do the little bastard dreams. When you cry later."

Yang Ruhua sneered.

Wang Yu gave up the meaningless explanation. The short and fat man's mouth was too smelly and he was a little impatient.

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