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At this moment..,
Old Madam Zhou was so angry that her pair of somewhat turbid eyes almost popped out of their sockets,
She had long forgotten Zhou Guoqiang's words about not breaking Gu Nuan. She gathered strength in her arms and fiercely smashed Gu Nuan's head!
Zhou Yiyang was so scared that she cried out, "Mom!"
Gu Nuan's expression instantly turned cold.
Looking at old Madam Zhou's tightly tensed arms,
She knew that the old woman must have used a lot of strength. She was sure that if she didn't stop old Madam Zhou's attack, she would definitely be smashed to death on the spot!
Moreover, if she hadn't been lucky enough to transmigrate with her superpower, at this moment..,
She could only use her hand to catch old Madam Zhou's stool. If that was the case..,
Her hand would definitely be seriously injured!
What a vicious old woman!
Gu Nuan narrowed his eyes slightly,
Although his mind was racing, his movements were unhurried. He raised his left hand and caught one of the legs of the stool.
Why, why couldn't it fall?
Old Madam Zhou kept increasing the strength of her arm, but..,
No matter how much strength she used..,
The stool didn't move at all.
Old Madam Zhou's face turned green,
His heart was filled with shock and a little fear.
The others who were paying close attention to the commotion here saw this scene, and their hearts were all overturned with mixed feelings.
Some were shocked, some were puzzled, but most of them felt that it was within their expectations after witnessing Gu Nuan's strength when she kicked Zhou Guofu.
Gu Nuan's cold eyes landed on old Madam Zhou's wrinkled old face like knives. "When Guobin was alive, I won't talk about the allowance he sent home for sixteen years. Even now, you're still receiving the ten yuan pension the army gives to Guobin every month, yet you abuse his widow and son like this. Aren't you afraid that your third son won't be able to rest in peace after his death and will come looking for you at night?"
"How dare you talk about Guobin, you jinx!"
Gu Nuan's words stepped on Old Madam Zhou's reverse scale. Old Madam Zhou instantly forgot everything. She only remembered the pain of losing her husband and her beloved youngest son. She immediately cursed without caring about anything else. "If it weren't for you and your little jinx, how could Guobin and his son have left so early?
My poor son, Guobin, is only in his early thirties … God is blind, those who should go to hell do not go … "
The veins on Gu Nuan's forehead throbbed as he listened.
How could there be such a weirdo?
He had been receiving his son's death pension for a whole month, but he had abused his son's widow and child until they were all skin and bones. Did he still think that he was in the right?
She had never seen such a weird person in the apocalypse!
While old Madam Zhou was cursing incessantly, Gu Nuan increased the strength of his left hand and pushed the leg of the stool.
Old Madam Zhou staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground with the stool in her arms.
After pushing old Madam Zhou away, Gu Nuan lowered his head and gently smoothed out Zhou Yiyang's furrowed brows with his right hand. "Yangyang, don't worry. Mother is fine."
Zhou Yiyang's small hands grasped Gu Nuan's clothes and buried her head in Gu Nuan's arms.
"Mother!"
"Grandmother!"
Zhou Guoqiang hurriedly ran to old Madam Zhou's side and took the stool away from her. He helped her sit up. "Mother, are you okay?"
"Guoqiang, this little slut dared to hit your father and mother. Hurry and beat her to death for me!"
Zhou Guoqiang's expression was a little awkward.
The current Third Sister-in-law was no longer the Third Sister-in-law who didn't fight back when scolded or beaten. Didn't you see how old Second was kicked unconscious by Third Sister-in-law before he could do anything to Third Sister-in-law? If he listened to his mother, he would definitely end up like old Second … Just thinking about it made his ribs hurt!
"Third Sister-in-law, no matter what, Mother is still our elder. How can you push Mother?"
Zhao Xiuzhen, who had followed Zhou Guoqiang to old Madam Zhou's side, looked at Gu Nuan and reprimanded him.
Gu Nuan raised his eyebrows. "If you don't like it, then help her push her back!"
Zhao Xiuzhen glanced at old Madam Zhou, who was sitting on the ground and unable to get up. He then glanced at the unconscious Zhou Guofu and shut his mouth in embarrassment.
Gu Nuan laughed mockingly.
"Mother, Guofu won't wake up no matter how much I call him!"
Sun Yumin, who had been shaking Zhou Guofu's arm for a long time but couldn't wake Zhou Guofu up, was anxious and couldn't help but interrupt, "Let's take him to the hospital?"
Without waiting for old Madam Zhou to speak, Zhao Xiuzhen opened her mouth. "A simple injection in the hospital costs dozens of yuan. Second Sister-in-law, our family doesn't have so much money to go to the hospital to squander!"
"So the person who was injured wasn't your man, and you don't feel bad, right?"
Zhou Yumin was frightened by Zhou Guofu's injury. She didn't dare to provoke her sisters-in-law, but now she wasn't afraid. After rebuking Zhao Xiuzhen, she even cried. "Guofu, if anything happens to you and you leave us orphans and widows, how will we live?"
How dare she curse her son to die in front of her. Sun Yumin was simply asking for a beating!
"Shut up!"
If old Madam Zhou hadn't twisted her waist when she fell, she would have jumped up and slapped Sun Yumin.
Sun Yumin immediately stopped talking.
"Guoqiang, go and invite Master Zheng over."
Although old Madam Zhou felt bad for her second son, she didn't dare to send him to the hospital. After all, in the minds of the villagers, the hospital was a place where money was consumed. If the villagers weren't forced to do so, they wouldn't be willing to go to the hospital.
Therefore, old Madam Zhou wanted Master Zheng to take a look at Zhou Guofu first. If it really didn't work, they would send Zhou Guofu to the hospital.
The Zheng family was the family of barefoot doctors in Qing He Village. The current Doctor Zheng Kai was already the fourth generation. If the villagers of Qing He Village had a headache or fever and were reluctant to go to the hospital, they would usually invite Zheng Kai to take a look.
Zhou Guoqiang agreed. "Okay!"
While old Madam Zhou and the others were discussing how to deal with the injured Zhou Guofu, Gu Nuan finally walked to the round wooden table in the middle of the living room.
At this time, the wooden bowl that used to hold the porridge was empty. The remaining porridge was in everyone's bowls.
Gu Nuan's mouth uncontrollably secreted saliva.
Although the porridge on the wooden table in front of her was the simplest sweet potato porridge, and the vegetables were only boiled vegetables and pickled vegetables, Gu Nuan had survived for seven years in the apocalypse. Other than the vacuum-packed normal food she could eat at the beginning of the apocalypse, the food she ate in the later years was made from crops that had been modified to adapt to the apocalypse's soil.
Although those crops were rice, wheat, etc., the names were the same as before the apocalypse, and the output was much higher than before the apocalypse. However, their taste was very unflattering.
For example, the modified rice was whiter and bigger than the rice before the apocalypse. However, after being cooked, it tasted like bubbles. It could only fill the stomach and provide energy for the body.
After the apocalypse, because food was hard to come by, Gu Nuan developed the habit of cherishing food. Moreover, the food in front of her was normal food that she hadn't seen for many years.
Therefore, Gu Nuan didn't mind that the porridge in everyone's bowls had been eaten. She reached out and pulled the wooden bowl that used to hold the porridge to her side. Bowl by bowl, she prepared to pour the porridge in everyone's bowls back into the wooden bowl.
After watching Zhou Guoqiang leave the living room, old Madam Zhou finally noticed Gu Nuan's actions. She shouted angrily, "Little bitch, stop!"
Just as the porridge in a large porcelain bowl was finished, Gu Nuan threw the bowl in her hand at old Madam Zhou without looking back.
"Ah — —"
Gu Nuan's speed was very fast, and old Madam Zhou didn't expect Gu Nuan to throw something at her. Therefore, when the porcelain bowl flew towards her, she didn't have time to react.
She could only watch helplessly as the porcelain bowl flew closer and closer to her face. Then, it brushed past her sideburns and fell behind her.