Rebirth 70: The Fat Wife is Turning Over

Ye Shu frowned: "These neighbors... are very unfriendly."

For the first time, Hua Zhao also felt that her beauty was invalid. She is so innocent and pitiful that there is no righteous people to protect her...~

"I think this person is too difficult to deal with, they are afraid of getting into trouble." Hua Zhao said.

Ye Shu glanced at Fourth Zhang on the ground, "Let's go, go to the police."

"Really looking for it?"

"Otherwise?" She stepped forward to check on Zhang Lao Si's injury, and it was estimated that there was a fracture on his body, but it was not a big problem, and he should wake up in a while.

She shouted to the surroundings, "If he wakes up in a while, don't let him run away, I'll go to the police to investigate." After that, she dragged Hua Zhao away.

This matter has to be handed over to the police for investigation, otherwise it will be private with him, then it will be glued with dog skin plaster.

There was a guard booth not far away, and Ye Shu quickly called someone to explain the situation.

The police check came and took a look: "Zhang Lao Si."

Seems to be acquaintances.

Zhang Laosi was an educated youth in his early years. He came back three years ago. Now he is twenty-five or six years old. He is neither married nor working.

Stealing, fighting, whistling at young lesbians, and being taught by them several times.

Now, they completely believed Ye Shu's words.

"Hey, get up." The police check kicked Mr. Zhang who was on the ground, and Mr. Zhang woke up with a groan.

Then, "Ow," he started to cry out in pain, tears streaming down his nose.

"This time it's pretty similar." Police Cha boasted.

"Who's pretending? My arm is really broken, I can't lift it!" Zhang Laosi cried.

"Who are you so special with!"

Another kick.

Zhang Laosi looked up and realized who was speaking just now, and suddenly changed his attitude: "Comrade Police Cha, she beat me!" He pointed at Hua Zhao and cried, like a Yang Bailao aggrieved.

Hua Zhao blinked and waved his hands quickly, his face turning red.

This small appearance only gets beaten.

The police check looked at the fourth Zhang on the ground: "Shut up! Get up! Come with us!"

"I really can't go!" Zhang Laosi lay on the ground, feeling greatly wronged in his heart.

Another police officer went to check, and when he touched his arm, there was a "click".

"Boil~~~" Zhang Laosi instantly called out a pig.

The police checked stiffly: "It's really broken." He didn't do it...

"He hit the wall himself. If you don't believe me, you can ask the neighbors in this alley. Many people saw it just now." Ye Shu cleared the siege for the police investigation, and then said, "Go to the hospital first."

"You go back." Ye Shu said to Hua Zhao again.

Hua Zhao rubbed his stomach.

Ye Shu shook his head at her.

"Okay, then I'll go back." She believed that Ye Shu could handle this matter. Just a rascal.

She happened to be home to grow corn...  

Originally, she wanted to go to the large courtyard, and then take Ye Shu out and do some crazy manipulations. It's a big place.

It seems that I can only go home, and I will spend my grandfather and the four little ones in a while.

The police inspected Zhang Lao Si and left, and Ye Shu followed.

Ye Shu was there, Zhang Lao Si didn't stop Hua Zhao, and someone was in charge. Besides, he was a little sober now, and he was quite afraid of Hua Zhao. He knew better than Ye Shu how he hit the wall.

This woman is so evil!

Hua Zhao went home alone, and told the four little ones that the weather was fine today, so they should leave it for a weekend, and they could take the bus to go to a farther place to play, instead of just turning around at the door.

Hua Qiang was also happy to go out for a walk, and went out with the four little ones.

Hua Zhao looked at his grandfather's back, and suddenly wanted to buy him a bird and let him walk around like other old men, leisurely.

I don't know if he likes it or not.

After everyone left, Hua Zhao took a dozen flowerpots to a wing while no one was there, and then closed the doors and windows, doing a frantic operation.

By the time Zhang Guilan came back to cook at noon, she had already harvested 10 sacks of corn on the cob and piled up half a barn.

In fact, there could be more, but she held back, these were enough to sell for a while.

Zhang Guilan saw it a little strange: "Is there any direct sales of corn on the cob in the city?"

"Hehe, who knows, let me run into it."

"Then you have to thresh yourself." Zhang Guilan said nothing and went to cook.

It's just a corn kernel. It's a big deal, and it's done in a while.