Don't be too sweet

Chapter 59 I was stupid at the time, I believed in your evil
Chapter 59
Towards dusk--

"The He family, the He family..."

There were arrogant shouts from outside the yard.

He Shanshan was annoyed when she heard the voice, and looked vigilantly at Zhang Qiaoshou beside her, fearing that her mother would run away again.

Feeling uncomfortable in Zhang Qiao's hands, he picked up the broom beside him and rushed out.

"No matter what you have to do, get out of here!"

Zhang Qiaoshou has no affection for Aunt Zhao.

When Aunt Zhao saw Zhang Qiao holding the broom in her hand, her heart jumped, but then she laughed.

She didn't dare to come until she got the news from the village.

Now that the He family is short of money, He Xiangqian and He Guangming were kicked out of the hospital because of this, and they are now lying at home.

Wouldn't it be more anxious to use the money?
Aunt Zhao was still hesitant and apprehensive towards Zhang Qiaoshou, but now...

She is not afraid!
Didn't you see that people were in trouble?This doesn't...you have to rely on her and her man!

Now holding a broom and showing a fierce look, it's just a gesture!
"Aunt He, why are you doing this?" Aunt Zhao smiled, raising her chin slightly, not without pride.

"Tell you to go, don't you understand people's words?!"

Zhang Qiao gritted her teeth, the good mood this afternoon is long gone!
Too many things happened in one afternoon, and she felt overwhelmed with discomfort in her heart, and at this time, she still provoked her in front of her!
"Aunt He, don't hold on anymore. You only need to sell the three acres of high-grade farmland to my family, and your six acres of low-grade farmland can also be sold. What's the matter... you can also get 24 taels of solution to solve the fire or something Urgent, right?"

"It seems that I really don't understand human words!"

Zhang Qiao rushed out with the broom in his hand, and swiped three times at Aunt Zhao.

"Ah ah ah..."

Aunt Zhao jumped and screamed and ran away, but she was still caught.

"Roll, roll, roll!"

Aunt Zhao pointed loudly in the direction of the village.

"I'm doing this for the good of your family!" Aunt Zhao still insisted.

"You're going downhill!"

Zhang Qiaoshou said with a serious face.

Aunt Zhao shook her head, noticing that there were people watching, she restrained herself immediately.

"Aunt He... I really can't help it... My man wants to take your land, I... can't... I..."

Seeing Aunt Zhao like this, Zhang Qiaoshou got goosebumps.

"I helped you before. I was stupid at the time. I believed in your evil. Now... get lost!"

Zhang Qiaoshou was very angry.

At this time, more and more people came to watch.

"Aunt He, don't be like this, I know you hate me, but... I really want to help you solve the burning problem in your house!"

"Besides, whoever sells your field is different? It's okay to sell it to us, right?"

Aunt Zhao said anxiously.

He Shanshan understood.

Aunt Zhao squeezed the six-two-one-mu field into four two-one-mu!

But he deliberately ambiguous the price, only said to help, to solve the urgent need.

In addition to deliberately ambiguous this point, there is...

Repeatedly pointing out that Zhang Qiaoshou didn't know good from bad.

"Sell to anyone and not to your family! Get out!" Zhang Qiao raised his broom again to smoke.

So under Aunt Zhao's vague conception, everyone in the surrounding village pointed at Zhang Qiaoshou.

"Who does this person sell differently?"

"Still picking on the seller, didn't you just say a few bad things about your daughter at the end of last year?"

"It's fine if you don't accept it with good intentions, and you can beat people with a broom... This He family is really..."

He Ceshan is listening!That anger in my heart!

Zhang Qiaoshou only got angrier when he heard it.

"My family's field, I pick someone to sell, what's wrong?! If I don't sell it to their family, I won't sell it to their family!"

Zhang Qiaoshou said loudly.

He Shanshan stretched out her hand to cover her forehead, mourning silently in her heart: My mother...

　Ask for tickets, ask for collection, ask for support...seek motivation...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)