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Chapter 290 Died Halfway

Zhou Cuiping thought she was pretending, so she stretched out her foot and kicked Wang Yingmei lightly a few times, but she really didn't respond, and now she really panicked: "You all saw it, she fell to the ground by herself, follow me It doesn't matter."

Someone in the crowd yelled first: "Don't worry about this, save people first."

Someone in the village called Liu Zhenjiang to come back. There happened to be a tricycle at home, so he didn't care about Zhou Cuiping, so he carried him to the hospital and took him to the hospital.

"Some people in the crowd inevitably scolded Wang Yingmei for finally retribution."

Qin Zhui'er looked at it coldly, and pushed Xu Meihua away: "Let's go, don't look at it, it's frightening Fatty."

Seeing Xu Meihua go home, Qin Zhuier turned around and left.

When I returned to the intersection of Zhaibei Village, I really saw a lot of new foundations.Qin Zhuier asked the villagers who were watching the excitement, and said that these houses were built with the help of big companies, and they would basically be completed and occupied in two or three months.

The young man in the village knew Qin Zhuier, and he pointed to the house not far away and said, "Your house is right there. Your father is capable. He built a lot at that time and paid a lot of money."

Qin Zhui'er took a few glances, thanked him and left.

When we arrived at the door, the door was locked and Zhang Yuyan was not at home.Qin Zhuier found her planting vegetables in the vegetable field.

"Aunt Zhang..." She called out and walked over: "Didn't my dad say when he would be back?"

Zhang Yuyan straightened her waist and stood up: "Last time, it was said that it was a week, or it might be ten days. He said it was a long distance, and he couldn't tell for sure. Don't worry, the newly built house is not good, and you can move it too." Not so fast."

Qin Zhuier was not in a hurry for them to move, but she had to rush to convince Qin Zhijie before she could go to Dongpu with peace of mind.

"Your cousin is also waiting for him to come back to help find the studio. I don't know if he has found it now."

Qin Zhuier didn't know either, she hadn't appeared since Zhang Xinting sent her back from Dongpu last time.

"If you have something to do, go and do it first. When your father comes back later, I'll ask him to find you."

Qin Zhuier thought that Qin Zhijie was not there and had nothing to say to Zhang Yuyan, so he nodded and left.

When I returned to the village, I saw that the banyan tree head of the village was full of people again. Whenever something happened in the village, everyone would gather here.

Qin Zhui'er listened to their discussion from a distance: "It is said that he died before reaching the hospital, and Liu Zhenjiang turned around and came back halfway."

"I saw that Mrs. Wang was already stiff when he moved people into the house."

Liu Zhenjiang has also asked a few relatives next door to help with the funeral, but because Wang Yingmei had too many grievances during her lifetime, except for those close relatives, basically no one went there.

Wang Xiuzhen, a relative of her natal family, even if she didn't like it, was afraid of being pointed out behind her back.

Once she and Sun Guilan left like this, Lin Xia couldn't stand it alone. When she was cooking alone at noon, the firewood head fell from the mouth of the stove and burned the firewood next to her. Thanks to Fang Zhongqiang's pounce. Hurry up, otherwise Fang Dasong will be killed when he comes back.

Fang Dasong went to the town alone today to watch the day.I didn’t come back until after four o’clock in the afternoon, and the bullock cart was still full of red bricks.

Last night, they said they would build a house for Qin Zhuier and the others, so they built the house. They had already agreed on the date, and they were waiting for the foundation to be laid.

When Qin Zhui'er went to pick vegetables in the field, he saw him laying down the red bricks on Xindijina alone, while the old cow grazing beside him wagging his tail.

With a somewhat hunched body, he piled up the red bricks one by one, and carefully moved them down, muttering: "If you build a house, you can hold your grandson."

(End of this chapter)