MTL - You Are Not In Exile, You Are Clearly Traveling!

Chapter 160 Means

When Zhang Yiquan returned to his wife, he saw her mother taking care of her and he was relieved.

 “Mom, are you okay?”

 “It’s okay, how is Will?”

Zhang Yiquan and his wife were lucky. When the bandits attacked, they only fainted and were not injured.

Just now when those people wanted to take away her grandson, she happened to go to get food and missed those people.

 Otherwise, at her age, if she bumps into each other again, it will be over.

 “What’s going on? Why did they…”

Before his mother could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Zhang Yiquan, "Mom, it's okay, it's over."

His mother opened her mouth, stopped asking more questions, and turned to care about her grandson.

Zhang Yiquan said it was over, but deep down he was worried. He knew very well that those people would never give up if they didn't get what they wanted.

 But fortunately, because of the Chen family and Xu Tian, ​​they did not dare to do it openly, as long as they were careful...

 …

"What are you looking at! Don't delay other people's eating!" The yamen servant glared at Zhang Yiquan impatiently, and the offender behind him also urged him.

 “Get out of the way after the fight.”

Zhang Yiquan looked very ugly. There was less than half a bowl of porridge in the bowl, and there were only rice grains visible to the naked eye.

He turned to look at the prisoner who had just urged him, and saw him handing over the bowl. The officer took a spoonful of porridge and poured it into the bowl. It was obvious that although water still accounted for most of it, it was enough to cover it. A bowl full of rice grains.

 More importantly, it’s a full bowl.

Looking at the half-bowl of water in his hand, Zhang Yiquan felt a surge of anger in his heart. He did not go to the government officials to argue because it was useless. These government officials were obviously threatening him.

He has done this kind of thing a lot before, so he knows these people's routines very well.

 It’s definitely not just about depriving yourself of food, there are definitely other ways.

Worried about his wife, he turned around and left with the porridge.

"boom!"

As soon as he turned around, a figure turned around. Zhang Yiquan had already been very energetic, so he quickly retreated.

But something stumbled under his feet, and he fell backwards. He couldn't hold the bowl firmly, and it flew out, breaking into two pieces with a "pop" sound.

He stared at the bowl on the ground, which had been broken in half. The porridge inside had already spilled on the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He didn't speak. He stood up from the ground silently. His fists were clenched and his nails dug deeply into his flesh. Blood dripped on the ground, but he ignored it.

 When everyone saw this scene, they subconsciously distanced themselves from him. After all, he looked a bit scary.

 As the saying goes, a dog that bites does not bark.

If Zhang Yiquan cursed loudly, they would just laugh it off, but now that he was so abnormal, the government officials could not help but murmur in their hearts.

"What are you afraid of? It's just a lost dog that can't turn the tide!"

 Seeing his men's appearance, Converse couldn't help scolding him.

Everyone thought about it and returned to normal.

When Zhang Yiquan returned to his wife, his mother was stunned when she saw that he came back with empty hands.

 “Where’s the food today?”

Each family has one bowl per person, that is to say, Zhang Yiquan can make four bowls.

 But since there was only one bowl, he could only beat it back and let his wife finish it, and then beat it a second time, then a third time, and a fourth time.

 So, Zhang Yiquan always called back and asked his wife and mother to finish the drink before eating it himself.

So, when his mother saw Zhang Yiquan coming back with empty hands, she immediately felt that something was wrong.

Facing my mother’s questioning, Zhang Yiquan didn’t dare to hide it, but he just explained it simply.

His mother suddenly became angry, "I'll go, I'll get some food. There's no way they'll spill my food. I'll die in front of them!"

Zhang Yiquan opened his mouth, wanting to stop it, but he knew it was a good idea.

 Because it was impossible for Xu Tian to watch someone die in the team, and Converse and others would not dare to take action no matter what.

However, he is still a little worried. After all, his mother is old. If this happens, then...

While he was thinking wildly, his mother had already taken other things to make dinner.

He was a little worried and hurriedly chased after him. Then he thought about it and took his son with him to get food.

This way, even if they are hungry, the son will not be hungry.

However, as soon as they passed by, they heard a noise. As expected, his wife sat on the ground and started crying like crazy.

 “Kill someone!”

 “There is no justice!”

his mother, who is in her fifties or sixties after all, is sitting on the ground and crying loudly. Anyone who sees this scene will feel that she is being bullied and will sympathize with her.

The same is true for Converse’s men. Some people even rushed to find Converse. Converse also looked very ugly when he heard the news.

“As expected of a person who can be the Minister of Household Affairs, he is indeed not an easy person, he is quite ruthless!”

How can he let his mother act like a naughty girl and go crazy shamelessly? How can this be...

"what to do?"

 “Give them the porridge!”

Converse snorted coldly, "Let's suppress the matter first. He won't be proud for long."

soon.

As soon as Converse left, his mother took the food and then looked at Zhang Yiquan, "I have to say, the Chen family's management of this team is much better now than before."

 Mother Zhang Yiquan fed the porridge to her grandson, then looked at Zhang Yiquan and sighed.

When Captain Sun was in charge of the team, how could she dare to act recklessly, even if she had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough.

but now…

Hearing that his mother praised the Chen family, Zhang Yiquan looked a little unhappy, but after all, he was facing his own mother, so he did not dare to get angry or refute.

 “Eat!”

His mother handed the porridge to Zhang Yiquan, but Zhang Yiquan refused, "Mom, drink it first!"

 “I’m not hungry, you can eat!”

Zhang Yiquan’s wife took out a hard steamed bun from the bag behind her and said, “I’m hungry and there’s something else to eat.”

"How can that be done!" Zhang Yiquan shook his head and snatched the steamed bun, "I'll eat this, mother, you can eat the porridge!"

 In the end, his mother still drank the porridge.

Zhang Yiquan poured water on the steamed buns to soften them, and then took off most of them and gave them to his wife.

Mrs. Zhang was holding her son in her arms. When she saw Zhang Yiquan coming, she immediately became vigilant, but Zhang Yiquan handed over the steamed buns.

Although Ms. Zhang was crazy, she still knew she was hungry. When she saw the steamed buns, she immediately took them and gnawed them without hesitation.

 “Cuiling, slow down, eat slowly!”

 Zhang Yiquan said with some distress, "I still have some left after eating."

 After saying that, he handed over the other half of his hand.

"Wow!"

 “Dad, I have a stomachache!”

Suddenly, Zhang Yiquan’s son Zhang Wei started crying and clutched his stomach. Apparently he didn’t know whether he was sick or what to do?

Hearing his son's voice, Zhang Yiquan suddenly became anxious, "What's going on?"

 “Son, son!”

Ms. Zhang also noticed something was wrong with her son, and immediately became anxious. She ignored the food in her mouth and turned around with concern.

 “Damn it, there’s something wrong with that porridge!”

Zhang Yiquan is not a fool. His son didn’t eat anything else, but something happened after he drank the porridge. It was obvious that something happened.

Thinking of this, his face became very ugly. When he turned around, he saw his mother lying on the ground, holding her stomach, looking very painful.

 (End of this chapter)