Chapter 233 Oh my god, who are you?
Chapter 233 Oh my god, who are you?
Zhao Mu naturally wouldn't wait outside foolishly. He held the hands of the rich lady and the silly senior sister on his left and right, and strode into the yard.
The furnishings in the courtyard are very simple.
There was a huge millstone, a few simple but exquisite and clean thatched houses, and an open stable next to it. However, there was only a donkey eating grass in it. I guess it was used to pull the mill. When it saw the "stranger" entering the yard, it was barking like a watchdog.
There is a small pavilion on the left side of the fence, which contains all kinds of chess sets. It should have been made by Lao Zhao, as he likes to study these things the most.
Outside the pavilion, there are many different kinds of flowers, each of which is well taken care of, obviously the work of my mother Yin Qiuyue. Although I have never heard Lao Zhao mention my mother's background, I can judge from her behavior and interests that she must be from a wealthy aristocratic family.
After taking a look around, Zhao Mu discovered that there seemed to be no one else at home except his mother.
According to what Xia Ruoxi said, she saved at least ten people, including his parents, his second uncle and third uncle's families.
But...why is there no one here?
In addition, Zhao Mu also realized something from his mother's performance just now. Since Xia Ruoxi saved the person, she has never appeared in front of her parents again. This surprised him a little.
He was not stupid. He could see that Xia Ruoxi wanted to make peace with him and even try to win his favor and pull him into the fish pond.
Since he saved my life, getting along well with his parents and relatives might be a way out.
But she didn't seem to do that.
Just when Zhao Mu was wondering why Xia Ruoxi didn't take this route, the clanging sounds in the house finally stopped. It seemed that his spirit tablet had been cleaned up by his mother.
Yin Qiuyue came out of the house again and finally found Yan Bingqing and Wu Yao.
She winked at Zhao Mu, who smiled back. She immediately understood and a broad smile spread across her face.
"Come on, girl, don't stand, sit down!"
Yin Qiuyue's attention immediately shifted from her son to Yan Bingqing and Wu Yao. The one was tall and had a stunning appearance, especially her golden eyes, which were so beautiful.
Although the other one was wearing a veil, her cold eyes were so pitiful that I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. Her appearance must be not much worse.
Seeing Yin Qiuyue shift her target, the rich girl and the silly senior sister instantly became nervous again. Zhao Mu could clearly feel it because the palms of the two women became moist at the same time.
"Go ahead, my mother doesn't eat people!"
Zhao Mu pinched the palms of the two women, one on the left and one on the right, and showed a reassuring smile.
"What nonsense are you talking about, you little brat? Am I your mother a wild beast from the mountains who eats people?"
Yin Qiuyue slapped Zhao Mu on the shoulder, then pulled Wu Yao and Yan Bingqing to sit on the stone bench and started chatting.
Now it was the women's time, so Zhao Mu didn't dare to disturb them. He found a rocking chair in the yard and lay down comfortably to enjoy the tranquility and peace of the sunset.
I squinted my eyes and let the red afterglow of the sunset shine on my face. It was warm and comfortable.
Occasionally, he could hear laughter, mostly from his mother Yin Qiuyue, followed by the little rich woman. What Zhao Mu didn't expect was that Senior Sister Dazua also laughed a few times for the first time.
This made Zhao Mu sigh: Mom, you are so awesome!
It was not until nightfall that Yin Qiuyue remembered that she had a son who was left out, and Zhao Mu had the opportunity to ask about the situation.
"After all, we were fleeing for our lives. During the initial period, our family carefully hid at the foot of Fuzhi Mountain, fearing that the Xu and Qian families would hunt us down..."
Listening to his mother's story, Zhao Mu finally understood why people like Lao Zhao, who were not fleeing in a hurry and were fully capable of living a prosperous life, had fallen to this point.
It turned out that after more than a year of peace, the three Zhao brothers agreed that there would be no more enemies chasing them, and they could no longer suppress the idea of rebuilding the Zhao family.
To rebuild a family, one naturally needs money, so the three brothers sold what they had and prepared to use it as capital to start a business. Although it had only been a short time since they started, with the support of rich experience, the business expanded very quickly.
As the business grew bigger and bigger, there was naturally a shortage of manpower, so everyone else went to Moyuan City to help.
Yin Qiuyue was not left here alone, but came back before others because Lao Zhao and his men bought a mine in Fuzhi Mountain, and Lao Zhao was the initial person in charge of this mine.
My mother came back early to clean the house, but Lao Zhao had to deal with the handover procedures for the mine and would not be back until the next day or the day after tomorrow.
They hadn't been chatting for long when Yin Qiuyue started yawning repeatedly, looking like she was tired from cleaning the house during the day.
At first, Zhao Mu also thought so, but he soon realized that what his mother meant was: You little bastard, it’s so late, and there are two such beautiful wives here, what are you still chatting about? Go back to your room and sleep.
Mm! It still tastes familiar.
Zhao Mu took the rich lady and the silly senior sister back to the room. The bed was not big and could barely fit everyone in. But he didn't bother because the sound insulation was too poor and it was too embarrassing.
The rich young woman and the silly senior sister leaned on his arms, one on each side, and the three of them lay there quietly.
"Zhao Mu."
"Ok?"
"Do you know Aunt Yin's background?"
"Why do you ask that suddenly?"
Zhao Mu turned his head and looked at the rich young woman with some confusion.
"So, you don't know, do you?"
"I really don't know. My parents never mentioned it either. So, what's the matter? Have you noticed anything?"
Zhao Mu didn't think Wu Yao would bring this up for no reason. She must have discovered something.
"I'm afraid Aunt Yin's life story is not simple!"
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Mu was slightly stunned. Could it be that he was like the protagonists in those melodramatic fantasy novels, with a mother from a powerful family who got married to an ordinary father due to an injury?
"In the evening, when Aunt Yin was holding my sister and me, I noticed that she seemed to have an injury, so my sister and I secretly investigated and found that it was actually a Taoist wound."
Zhao Mu turned his head to look at the silly senior sister on the other side.
"Ok!"
"this....."
He was stunned for a moment, it was really so bloody, so to speak, he was the protagonist of a bloody fantasy novel!
Ordinary father, mysterious mother!
After all, it is impossible for ordinary people to suffer from Dao injuries. Even cultivators with average talent are not qualified to suffer from Dao injuries, because before the Dao injuries come, the person will go to hell.
Basically, all Dao injuries are caused by performing forbidden techniques that exceed the body's endurance limit. Can ordinary people possess such super-standard forbidden techniques?
Duanmu Liang is the best example. She used forbidden techniques to increase her combat power and save her life in a short period of time.
Forbidden techniques that can cause Taoist injuries are the treasures of various forces.
"Oh my god, who on earth are you?"
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