Jiaohu

Chapter 56
As soon as Zhao Huniu came home, she saw Zhao Cunwu standing in front of her house.
She was slightly puzzled.

After all, at this time in the past, Zhao Cunwu should still be at Zhao Lan's house,
But now he was at home, looking at himself with a bright smile on his face.

"Good girl, you are back,"

"Well," Zhao Huniu entered the door and glanced at Zhao Cunwu, "Father, you came back so early today, grandma is feeling better?"

"Uh-huh
Why! "

Seeing that Zhao Huniu was about to walk towards her house, Zhao Cunwu hurriedly stepped forward to stop Zhao Huniu. Under the girl's suspicious eyes,

Zhao Cunwu swallowed his saliva,

"Good girl, let's eat first, Dad specially cooked a chicken for you today, don't you like fat chicken the most?
You sit there for a while, sit for a while! "

"I know Dad, I'll change my clothes when I go back to the house. This dress has been worn for several days."

"No need to change! No need to change, let's go see your grandma later, your grandma, your grandma."

Zhao Cunwu is not a person who is good at lying, and now he has a bad heart, and his words and deeds are extremely hasty and weird; even Zhao Huniu can see that something is wrong with him,
In an instant, something bad rose from the bottom of her heart,

She pushed Zhao Cunwu away and rushed to the door of her room.The small lock that was supposed to hang on it was gone, she pushed the door open,
Although the things in the room are tidy,

But it is no longer the way it was placed when I left.

Zhao Huniu walked to the bedside,
Although she hasn't tried it yet, but looking at the appearance in the room, the guess in her heart has been confirmed - reaching out to touch the place where she put the wooden box,
It was empty inside.

"nice girl."

When Zhao Cunwu caught up, he saw Zhao Huniu with his back turned to him; I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the room was terribly cold.
Zhao Huniu turned her back to him,
not moving at all.

"Listen to Dad."

Although Zhao Huniu felt very uneasy at this time, Zhao Cunwu was her father after all; he suppressed the guilt and panic in his heart, and tried to let Zhao Huniu understand that the savings he had fought so hard for had been looted.

But he only had time to say this,
The girl's voice got into his ears:
"Did they take it?"

Zhao Cunwu never thought that his daughter's voice could become so cold,

Like a piece of ice picked up by nine cold days.

He opened his mouth, but made no sound; Zhao Huniu was too lazy to talk to him too much,
He only felt a black shadow flashing in front of his eyes, and when Zhao Cunwu realized it, Zhao Huniu had disappeared from his eyes—at the same time, the iron gun that Zhao Huniu had kept in the corner also disappeared.

"Ouch!"

Zhao Cunwu knew that Zhao Huniu must have gone to Zhao Lan's house, so he yelled and hurriedly ran after her.

Zhao Huniu, who was running fast on the road, had faintly red eyes,

She has thought about it more than once, whether it is safe to leave the money in this place; but in Brassica Village, there is no place that is completely her own.
The amount of money was not small, and it was afraid of causing trouble to Liu Xiaowan's house.

the most important point is,

The poor trust she had in Zhao Cunwu's arms.

This cowardly and useless middle-aged man was always coerced by his fierce mother, to the extent that his younger nephew never respected him,

But at least Zhao Huniu can feel that he loves Yuanshen's daughter from the bottom of his heart.
At least,

He shouldn't have let them come into her room at will,

Empty her money.

In addition to anger, Zhao Huniu also had a different kind of pure emotion in her heart—maybe it was sadness,
A sadness of being let down by someone you trusted.The sadness of being let down by loved ones in the world.

She may have settled her feelings for Zhao Cunwu in this sound of father,

Otherwise, after being fully self-reliant, why didn't she ever think about leaving Brassica Village with the money?
But the more Zhao Huniu realized this, the more anger in her eyes became,

Those grandparents who don't know what to do,
I have tolerated the two of them a lot, but they have become more and more rampant? !

Facing the closed and fragile wooden door in front of her, Zhao Huniu raised her right foot,

"boom!!!"

Zhao Lan and Zhao Erdan, who were celebrating happily in the courtyard, were almost out of their wits from the shock of the unprecedented loud noise—dust was flying in front of them,
The wooden board that should have been installed on the door frame as a door was lying down in the middle of the yard impressively.

The lock still hangs well between the two boards,
In the center of one of the wooden boards, there was a gully-like crack.

Under the horrified eyes of the trembling Zhao Lan and Zhao Erdan,
Zhao Huniu held an iron gun,

Stepped into the yard.

"Where's the money?"

After scanning the two of them, Zhao Huniu spoke coldly.

The way Zhao Huniu appeared was so shocking that neither Zhao Lan nor Zhao Erdan could react after she asked this sentence; after a while, Zhao Erdan escaped from the scene,

He took a step forward and stopped Zhao Lan behind him.
"Are you fucking crazy?! What are you doing?"

"Hand over the money,"

"What money?! What the hell did you say?"

Before Zhao Erdan finished speaking, he saw Zhao Huniu holding his gun horizontally; he immediately fell silent,
That point of cold light was facing the direction of his throat.Zhao Huniu is quite a bit shorter than Zhao Erdan, and the iron gun looks heavier than a blacksmith's hammer.
The girl pointed at Zhao Erdan's vitals,

But it's like picking up a pen.

"My money, return it,"

Zhao Huniu's eyes were like lightning, and the hidden murderous intentions made Zhao Erdan, who used to be stern and introverted, like a joke—she could kill people,
Zhao Erdan was stared at by Zhao Huniu like this,

Such thoughts kept popping up in my mind.

"Return the money."

"You, you, you, you bastard, you actually, dare to come to our house to spoil, you, do you still have me as an elder in your heart?!"

Zhao Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief, watching Zhao Huniu pointing such a murderous weapon at her precious grandson,
Anger temporarily overwhelmed fear.

She pushed Zhao Erdan away, and stood in front of Zhao Huniu's spear with her hips crossed, cursing angrily with a distorted expression:

"You have the ability to stab me to death! You have the ability to stab me to death! Let the world see when there is such a reason?! Granddaughter killed her own grandma?!

Kill me if you have the ability!You shameless little bastard."

Zhao Lan continued to utter insults and curses towards Zhao Huniu, and the joints of Zhao Huniu's hand holding the iron gun were faintly white.

She suddenly shouted violently, turned the iron gun with both hands,
Zhao Lan only felt a gust of wind whizzing past her face. She thought it was Zhao Huniu who had shot at her, and immediately screamed in fright.

It rang out together with Zhao Lan's screams,

It was Zhao Erdan's scream.

(End of this chapter)