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Zheng Wenjun is on the way here..
Gu Nuan was also carrying Zhou Yiyang inside,
Therefore..,
The three of them quickly approached.
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 the stool that old Madam Zhou had thrown at her,
If that was the case, her hand would definitely be seriously injured!
What a vicious old woman!
Gu Nuan narrowed her eyes slightly. Although her mind was racing, her movements were unhurried as she raised her left hand to catch one of the legs of the stool.
Why..,
Why couldn't it smash down?
Old Madam Zhou kept increasing the strength of her arm,
However..,
No matter how much strength she used, the stool did not move at all.
Old Madam Zhou's face turned green. She was shocked and a little afraid.
The others who were paying close attention to the commotion here saw this scene and all had mixed feelings in their hearts.
Some were shocked, some were puzzled, but more than that, they felt that it was within their expectations after seeing Gu Nuan kick 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 to his family for sixteen years. Even now, you still receive the ten yuan pension that 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?"
"You Jinx, you still have the face to talk about Guobin!"
Gu Nuan's words stepped on old Madam Zhou's reverse scale. It made old Madam Zhou forget everything in an instant. She only remembered the pain of losing her husband and her beloved youngest son. She immediately cursed recklessly, "If it weren't for you and your little jinx, how could Guobin and his son have died so early?
My poor son Guobin is only in his early thirties... The heavens are blind, those who should go to the netherworld do not go to the netherworld... "
The veins on Gu Nuan's forehead throbbed when he heard this.
How could there be such a strange person?
She received her son's death pension every month, but abused her son's widow and child until they were skinny. She still felt that she was right?
She had never seen such a strange person in the apocalypse!
As old Madam Zhou continued to curse, 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 removed the stool from her body. He helped old Madam Zhou 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 looked a little embarrassed.
The current third sister-in-law was no longer the one who didn't fight back when scolded or beaten. Didn't you see old Second go over and didn't do anything to third sister-in-law before third sister-in-law kicked him until he fainted? 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 behind 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 chuckled mockingly.
"Mother, no matter how much I call Guofu, he won't wake up!"
Sun Yumin, who had been shaking Zhou Guofu's arm for a long time but still couldn't wake Zhou Guofu up, was anxious and couldn't help but interrupt, "Let's send 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 anymore. After rebuking Zhao Xiuzhen, she even cried. "Guofu, if anything happens to you and you leave us orphans and widows, how are we going to live?"
Sun Yumin actually dared to curse her son's death in front of her. She really deserved 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 ask Master Zheng to come here."
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 that ate money. If the villagers weren't forced to do so, they wouldn't be willing to go to the hospital.
Therefore, old Madam Zhou wanted to ask 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 the barefoot doctor in Qing He Village. The current Doctor Zheng Kai was already the fourth generation. If the villagers of Qing He Village had any headaches or fevers and were reluctant to go to the hospital, they would usually ask 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.
The wooden bowl that used to hold the porridge on the table was now empty. The remaining porridge was in everyone's bowls.
Gu Nuan's mouth uncontrollably secreted saliva.
Although the porridge on the wooden table was the simplest type of sweet potato porridge, and the vegetables were only boiled vegetables and pickled vegetables, Gu Nuan had lived for seven years in the post-apocalyptic world. Other than the normal food that was vacuum-packed at the beginning of the apocalypse, the food that she ate in the later years had been modified to adapt to the post-apocalyptic 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 improved 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 human 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 had not seen for many years.
Therefore, Gu Nuan did not mind that the porridge in everyone's bowls had been eaten. She reached out and pulled the wooden bowl that used to hold the sweet potato 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 did not expect Gu Nuan to throw something at her. Therefore, when the porcelain bowl flew in front of her face, she had no 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.
Old Madam Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw the porcelain bowl flying in front of her face, her heart that had raced to more than 100 degrees calmed down.
Old Madam Zhou's heart was a little scared.
However, seeing Gu Nuan pour the porridge into one bowl after another, she could not stand it. Therefore, she ordered the other two daughters-in-law. "Eldest daughter-in-law, Second daughter-in-law, are you just going to watch that bastard pour all of your and your children's porridge into the wooden bowl?"
Of course, Zhao Xiuzhen and Sun Yumin were unwilling to just watch. That was their rations for the evening!
Moreover, old Madam Zhou was a stingy person. Now that Gu Nuan had snatched their evening rations, they did not know if old Madam Zhou would give them food to make dinner again. If she did, then it would be fine. At worst, they would have to eat dinner later. If she did not, then they would have to starve tonight.
However, no matter how worried they were about the rations, the two did not dare to provoke Gu Nuan.
They were afraid of being beaten.
The lesson of the past was right in front of them.
After looking at each other, the two chose to remain silent.
"Useless thing!" Old Madam Zhou cursed hatefully.
Old hag, if you have any use, why don't you do it yourself?
The two sisters-in-law simultaneously cursed old Madam Zhou in their hearts.
Soon, the porridge in the large porcelain bowl was poured out. Gu Nuan began to carry the children's bowls.
Gu Nuan followed the distance. First, Zhou Rui's bowl, then Zhou Yizhe's bowl, then Zhou Yilong's bowl. En, where's the bowl?
Zhou Yilong picked up the bowl of porridge and held it firmly in his arms. He glared at Gu Nuan and said vigilantly: "This is mine!"