Chapter 49

Just as Jiang Jiafu was squatting at the base of the wall, a lump of soil fell from the sky and hit a piece of glass on the window impartially. The glass made a crisp sound, but it didn't break.

"Who doesn't have eyes, smashed the window of my house again?!" Rao Aiyun was feeling distressed, and came out with a shoehorn.

The glass that was just fixed was broken again.

Jiang Jiafu also got up and was about to go into the house to check.

Zhou Chunhe made his debut at this moment.

Rao Aiyun stopped Jiang Jiafu who was about to go in, "His father, look."

"I'm going in to have a look, why are you stopping me?" Jiang Jiafu said.

"No, look outside!" Rao Aiyun pulled her husband's clothes vigorously.

Jiang Jiafu was forced to turn around and looked directly at Zhou Chunhe's bloodthirsty eyes.

"You, what are you doing here?" Jiang Jiafu stammered.

"Hmph!" Zhou Chunhe gave a hint.

It's a pity that the other party didn't understand.

Then don't blame him.

Zhou Chunhe stood firm on both feet, with air in his dantian, shaking the red-stained handkerchief in his hand, but he couldn't tell that it was a handkerchief at this time, and shouted: "Everyone in Suozi Village come out to take a look, daughter of the Jiang family! I'm going to kill someone. I went to our Wangjiaba Village and surrounded my daughter-in-law Jiang Lv. Poor girl with a big belly. Wan Xue surrounded her to grab money. If she didn't get it, she pushed my daughter-in-law to the ground. Now everyone is confused, no It saves manpower, so much blood has been shed, the child is destined to be unable to keep!"

Zhou Chunhe's voice was so loud, halfway through the yelling, everyone at home in that village came out to watch.

After listening carefully, they were all surprised, and some still waited and watched in disbelief.

At this moment, Zhou Chunhe spread out the handkerchief in his hand again. It was so red that it was hard not to believe it.

Even Rao Aiyun's heart skipped a beat, it's over, this girl has done it!
"Jiang Jiafu, what do you think we should do? Report to the official or privately?" Zhou Chunhe asked, pointing at Jiang Jiafu.

Where did Jiang Jiafu have any ideas? Hearing that Wan Xue beat Jiang Lu so much that all the children were lost, he had no idea for a long time, not to mention what Jiang Lu would do to them, Zhou Chunhe was enough for them to eat a pot .

"me……"

"Zhou Chunhe, you are talking nonsense, I didn't push her!" Wan Xue staggered out of the room with disheveled hair.

"Look, don't you look like you just finished fighting? Big guys, look, my wife is a pregnant woman, or your sister, and she managed to do this for a little money!"

"Nonsense! Nonsense again, I didn't get any money at all!"

At this time, the crowd became agitated, "I really went to get the money", "It's too much", "It was the medical treatment money given by her sister..."

Zhou Chunhe was very satisfied when he saw the reactions of the villagers.

By the time Wan Xue realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, it was already too late, and she fell to the ground like a lunatic.

"It's not like that. Listen to me, big guy. It's her father who is sick. Xiaoxue went to borrow money from her sister to see her father."

"Father is sick, didn't he just stand there?" Zhou Chunhe pressed Jiang Jiafu, "How can you borrow money to force and rob him?!"

"You should say something!" Rao Aiyun patted Jiang Jiafu.

On one side was his daughter-in-law, and on the other was his step-in-law. Jiang Jiafu opened his mouth several times, but couldn't make any sound.

Rao Aiyun put down her raised hand again, and said softly, "Father, hurry up and clarify with uncle, and have a word."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhou Chunhe said, "I can't swallow this breath. I'm going to the police station now. I believe in the government and the law will give justice to her mother!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left in spite of himself.

Rao Aiyun rushed forward like a mad dog, and hugged Zhou Chunhe's feet, "Chunhe, one family, we are one family, Wan Xue is still a child, please don't report to the police, she is just a child."

Zhou Chunhe was moved by his love for women.

Looking at Wan Xue again, she wasn't sure if she had hurt Jiang Lv, she thought it really caused a catastrophe, she knelt on the ground with a relaxed expression, and murmured, "Mother, mother."

Zhou Chunhe squatted down and raised the handkerchief high above Rao Aiyun's head, "My daughter-in-law is lying in the hospital now, with one life and two lives, life and death are uncertain, you let me just forget about it?"

Rao Aiyun felt dizzy looking at the red patch above her head, but for the sake of her daughter, she insisted, "Chunhe, as long as you don't report to the police, you can say whatever you want."

Zhou Chunhe pulled out an imperceptible smile, and then said coldly, "For the sake of the family, I will give you 300 yuan for medical expenses first."

"300 yuan? Even if you kill me, you won't be able to get that much money?" Rao Aiyun cried.

"Then report to the official. The 300 yuan is just a base. It is up to you whether the child can keep it. In the future, the maintenance of this body will cost a lot of money. Our Zhou family has fallen into your daughter's hands. Poor My old lady, she cried so much at home, the three generations of the Zhou family are single, ruined, completely ruined..." It was rare for Zhou Chunhe to show such a sad side, and when the women heard this, they all burst into tears.

Rao Aiyun raised her head, and what she saw was everyone's angry and condemning eyes, and she lowered her head knowingly.

"At present, the family only has 100 yuan, so I really can't afford that much."

"No less than 300 yuan." Zhou Chunhe resolutely.

Rao Aiyun glanced at her wimpy husband and frightened daughter, gritted her teeth, "I'll borrow it, please allow me a little time."

"I couldn't see the money before dark, so I went to report to the officials." Zhou Chunhe was relieved.

Rao Aiyun pushed aside the crowd and staggered to borrow money.

Zhou Chunhe was not in a hurry to go back, he found a rock under a big tree, sat down, and waited for Rao Aiyun to borrow money to come back.

The crowd dispersed slowly, leaving only a few dolls who didn't know what happened, and played pinball game heartlessly.

Jiang Jiafu went into the room, but Wan Xue was still sitting on the ground, no one called her.

It was already past lunch time, and Zhou Chunhe was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back, and he regretted it in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would not have talked about dark.

The dolls came out to play after eating, and one of them, about four or five years old, was still eating half a sesame seed cake in his hand.

The smell seemed to float over, Zhou Chunhe swallowed hard, and beckoned to the child, "Child, come here."

"What are you doing?" The child holding the sesame seed yelled bravely, seeing Zhou Chunhe leaning against the tree, looking weak, even though he was tall and powerful, there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Are the biscuits delicious?" Zhou Chunhe smiled, trying to be kind.

"It's delicious." The child replied crisply, took another bite, and smacked his mouth.

An evil thought flashed through Zhou Chunhe's mind.

"I don't believe it, I'll try it."

The child will be handed over.

"Congcong, don't be fooled, he lied to you." An older child stopped the one named Congcong.

"Fuck!" Zhou Chunhe wished he could step forward and beat the kid up.

"Okay, let's go play somewhere else." Jiang Jiafu, who hadn't shown up until now, came out with a bowl in his hand, and there were two boiled sweet potatoes in the bowl.

 In this game, vote for Yang Persimmon, at least he is a hero.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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