Rebirth of Ninety Honey Sweet Wife

Then, Qin Yuxi took Tuo Lingyun upstairs, walked half way, turned around, pointed to Su muhuan outside the fence, taking a camera, and said in Mandarin:

"Don't you want a model? I think the charm is excellent. Just shoot her."

In the conversation room, she took Tuo Lingyun into the stilted building of her house, went back to the bedroom, closed the door of the bedroom, and made up Tuo Lingyun.

Downstairs, the onlookers haven't dispersed yet. We don't know what Qin Yuxi is doing with Tuo Lingyun. We only know that Qin Yuxi wants Tuo Lingyun to be su muhuan's model.

Lin Dahua stood in the yard of Qin Yuxi's house in tears. She didn't know what to do.

Her man, she may not want to save it? However, for a poor family with an annual income of less than 10000, 200 or 300 thousand can only be paid off after 20 or 30 years without eating or drinking.

Tuo Lingyun is also young and not sensible. She ran all over her relatives' house last night and borrowed only 20 or 30 yuan. This is the maximum limit that all the relatives of the Tuo family can gather together.

Now, Tuo Lingyun, who didn't know the heaven and earth, came to Qin Yuxi's house and said two or three hundred thousand.

Lin Dahua can't imagine that Qin Yuxi has nothing to do with them, that is, there are 200000 or 300000. Why should he lend them?

However, Lin Dahua's man is still lying in the hospital in the town. There is no one around to take care of her. It is a human life after all. After all, it is the man Lin Dahua has been with for half his life.

Lin Dahua didn't want to give up treatment for her man unless she was forced to a dead end.

It's strange that he Chunhua is still watching the excitement outside the fence. Looking at the stilted building of Qin Yuxi's family, he said to Lin Dahua:

"Lin Yuxi, I don't think Qin Yuxi can get the two or three hundred thousand yuan. How can her family have so much money? You'd better prepare for uncle Tuo at home. What can we do for you? We can still help with this little thing."

In the yard, Lin Dahua reddened her eyes, turned back fiercely, and stared at he Chunhua. The blood in her eyes was as red as a drop of blood.

Before she spoke, Chen Yulian's voice sounded outside the crowd,

"Yu Xi is right. Which family has no difficulties? The villagers don't look up and look down. It's just a third of an acre. He Chunhua, if you say you're ready for the future, you don't think you have lost your virtue?"

Grandpa Tuo was stabbed by Luo Yang and sent to the hospital in the town. Originally, the wound would be good to live in the hospital for a period of time, but the doctor found out what was wrong with his heart and wanted to go to DIDU for surgery.

But it's not about to go. I have to have this operation right away. He Chunhua says to prepare for the future. Isn't this cursing grandpa Tuo's early death?

For a moment, everyone was not good at he Chunhua.

He Chunhua snorted and rolled her eyes. It was meaningless to stay here. She turned around and wanted to go home.

"Stop!" A strong voice sounded, holding he Chunhua's footsteps.

Looking back, the sixth master stood behind Chen Yulian with his hands on his back and eagle eyes on he Chunhua and several people who were going to leave with he Chunhua. He said:

"Didn't you hear what Yu Xi just said? All families have to raise some money to get Lingyun's family through this difficulty."

"This..."

He Chunhua's face was a little ugly. Obviously, he didn't want to collect the money at all, so his eyes turned in his eyes,

"Sixth master, no matter how much we add up, we can't add up to two or three hundred thousand."

"How much can be gathered up? Every family must take out the money!"

The sixth master came forward with his hands on his back, unloaded the basket on his back, carried it alone into Chen Yulian's yard, poured the firewood in the basket into the yard, then put the basket at Lin Dahua's feet and looked at the people,

"I'll wait for you here. Everyone goes back to get the money. Go back quickly. Which one hasn't paid it? Try it!"

The sixth master will succeed as patriarch at the end of the year. No one dares to listen to him.

Among the onlookers, someone with money immediately took it out and put it in the back basket. Although there were not many, they took out money as long as they had money.

Chen Yulian came forward, pulled out a cloth bag from the Tu nationality's clothes pocket, opened it, and filled it with 100 yuan and some scattered tickets. She kept the scattered money herself and put 100 yuan in the basket. Among a pile of votes, this 100 yuan is particularly conspicuous.

Lin Dahua on one side looked at Chen Yulian with red eyes and waved her hand,

"Too many, too many, Yulian, your family is not in good condition."

"Take it. It's all right. Take care of Uncle Tuo's illness first."

Chen Yulian doesn't think so. In fact, there is a little more than 100 yuan. She also knows that, but Qin Yuxi gave her 1000 yuan on the day she returned to the stockade. For Chen Yulian, this 100 yuan is not enough.

Then Chen Yulian looked at he Chunhua, who stood farthest, and asked:

"Chunhua, what about you? It's your family's turn to pay."

"I went back to get it. I didn't bring it with me. Go back and get it."

He Chunhua smiled awkwardly and turned to run home. He was gloomy and ran away.

In the yard, the old man who saw and guessed got up from the stone mill, zipped his jacket, took out money, took out a handful of loose notes, one yuan, two yuan, five yuan and ten yuan, and threw them all into the back basket.

Seeing this, the sixth Master said to the old man:

"No, uncle. Alas, this is a matter in our stockade. You don't have to pay."

The sixth master can't speak Mandarin and speaks all dialects. The bad old man can't understand. At this time, Su muhuan also put down the camera he was patting in his hand, came forward, took out a pile of money and put it in the back basket.

The stranger was so polite that he Chunhua, who looked up all day in the stockade and looked down, said he would go home to get the money, but he never came out.

At this time, with a "creak", Qin Yuxi's house opened the door of the main room. She came out and everyone looked up.

She pulled out a Tujia girl. On the black cloth, the blue embroidery wrapped around the cuffs two or three times, a hand-made animal bone collar around her neck, and a pair of ancient animal tooth earrings on her ears.

This Tujia girl is Tuo Lingyun, but she is very different from her previous image. Even, compared with most Tujia girls of this age, she has a feeling that people can't tell.