Chapter 417 It’s your own fault!
The two siblings were shocked. They turned their backs to others and rolled their eyes. If it wasn't for work, who would be willing to come? Just bear with it.
Seeing all these good-for-nothings in the room and thinking about the bullying she had just received, Qiu Hong couldn't calm down and kicked the door violently a few times.
Xia Zhipeng, who was lying on the kang, yelled impatiently, "Mom, can't you just be quiet?"
"You, do you know how much I've been upset with you? You're still yelling at me, you unfilial son, you're making me so angry, so angry..."
Qiu Hong felt even more upset after being scolded by her son. She was so angry that her face turned red. How could she stop? She kicked the door even more frantically, thinking that it was the door that made her angry.
The already old door couldn't stand such treatment, and every kick she gave made it heavier.
As she kicked hard, the door collapsed with a creaking sound.
"ah--"
Qiu Hong was pinned firmly against the door and screamed miserably.
"What's wrong, what's wrong, what happened?" Zhao Jianshe, who had just returned from dinner, was startled by the sudden sound as soon as he walked into the yard, and ran quickly towards the source of the sound.
Other people in the Youth League Home felt a slight vibration, a loud noise, and miserable cries. Their hearts skipped a beat, thinking that some part of the Youth League Home had collapsed under the weight of the snow and someone had been injured. They all ran over to see what was going on.
Chen Yechu and a few others who had just had a rift with Qiu Hong looked at each other when they heard the familiar voice, stopped talking, stood up and ran over there, following Zhao Jianshe.
The miserable voice was obviously Xia Zhipeng's mother calling. I wonder what big event had happened that made them happy to hear the news.
At the scene of the door collapse, the two nephews and nieces who were packing their luggage were stunned by the sudden change. They stood there in amazement, unable to react.
Xia Zhipeng on the kang shuddered, turned around and looked over, his pupils shrank sharply, he climbed up from the kang and ran over anxiously: "Mom, are you okay, Mom—"
Qiu Hong's entire body was pressed tightly against the door. She couldn't move at all. She felt pain all over her body and yelled, "You two damn bastards, come and pull me out, ouch—"
The brother and sister came to their senses and quickly followed Xia Zhipeng to run over and lift the door.
Although this door is a bit old, it is a solid wood door, and because of the rain and snow, it was soaked in water and became very heavy.
A sickly man lying on the kang with no strength, a weak female comrade, and a skinny monkey with no strength at all, couldn't lift the door completely.
He just moved a few times, lifted it up a few centimeters, and then pressed it back on Qiu Hong because of lack of strength, which made the person below suffer a lot. The wood chips on the door rubbed against the exposed flesh of the person below.
"ah-"
Another scream came from under the door.
This was the scene Ning Xiyue saw when she arrived.
Another interesting thing was that although the girl who lifted the door called out "Auntie" anxiously and looked like she was trying her best, she actually didn't use much strength. For a moment, Ning Xiyue saw a sly smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, and she pretended to be exhausted and put the door down.
It seems that even Qiu Hong, as an aunt, is not liked by her own younger generation!
When Xia Zhipeng saw Zhao Jianshe running in front of him, he shouted as if he had seen a savior, "Jianshe, help my mother, help lift the door."
"Here it comes. Here it comes."
Zhao Jianshe ran forward to help, and with his help, the door was lifted up in an instant. There was no need for their help later, and the door was firmly leaning against the wall.
Qiu Hong, who was pinned down underneath, was also helped up by her nephew and niece. She was limping and her neck and hands were scratched by the splinters on the broken part of the door, causing some bleeding.
Qiu Hong stood up and saw the people standing outside the door, her face flushed with embarrassment, especially when she saw the person standing in the middle who had a grudge against her. She lost all her arrogance and turned her head away, not wanting to see the other person's expression.
I have completely lost face today because of her, and I feel angry again.
Her son Xia Zhipeng, who was worried about her, walked in front of Ning Xiyue and looked at her with pleading eyes and said, "Comrade Ning, could you please help my mother take a look at her leg and apply some medicine to her wound?"
Before Ning Xiyue could say anything, Qiu Hong, who was half leaning on the kang, shouted and refused: "No, I'm fine. I don't want her to see me. Who knows if she will make my condition worse? I want to go to the town hospital."
Xia Zhipeng pressed his temple with a headache: "Mom, your injury is serious. Comrade Ning is a barefoot doctor in our team. His medical skills are very good, and they are no worse than those in the town hospital. Don't be willful."
"Anyway, I don't want to go. Don't try to persuade me. I'm going to town." Qiu Hong turned her head to the side, crossed her arms over her chest, and looked unmoved.
She had just had a conflict with someone, so she didn't dare ask anyone to help her treat her injuries. In fact, she was afraid that Ning Xiyue would do something bad.
But Xia Zhipeng didn't know this and tried to persuade him earnestly.
"No, no, I'm afraid I'll die faster. Go, all of you, go. What are you doing here?"
"Who would want to gather here and watch? It's because you're making too much noise and people think something big has happened." Tang Xiaohu muttered loudly.
Ning Qingyuan was so angry that he said, "It's like my sister is begging you to see it. Find out that it's your son who is begging my sister to help you. See what you can do."
Ning Xiyue raised a sarcastic smile and looked at the person on the kang.
"I didn't say I would help you. You looked so anxious. Don't worry, I have already resigned from my position as a barefoot doctor. I don't have the power to save you. I'm also afraid of being blackmailed."
Chen Yetu looked coldly at the person on the kang, feeling relieved. He had tortured her so much in the past, and now he was getting his retribution. He deserved it.
Seeing that the man was not in any serious danger and still had the energy to yell, Zhao Jianshe began pointing at the door and asking questions.
"What happened? How could the door collapse for no reason?"
The faces of several people in the room froze. Xia Zhipeng was not obsessed with seeing the doctor. He stood aside, hesitant to speak, his face flushed, and he was struggling with how to start the conversation.
The words that Qiu Hong wanted to say in response to Ning Xiyue got stuck in her throat before she could even finish her words. A guilty look flashed across her face, and she didn't want to retort anymore. Her stiff neck softened, and she turned her head away to look at her wound.
She thought that she had almost lost all her face today, and she had no place to put her old face. Damn it, they said that this place was not good and it conflicted with her family.
The nephew and niece lowered their heads, but the look in their eyes when they secretly raised their heads and looked at Qiu Hong told it all.
Ning Xiyue saw everything clearly, and a playful smile flashed in her eyes. It turned out that this old woman had brought it upon herself!
Zhao Jianshe looked at the expressions of the others and knew what they meant. He raised his voice and asked again, "What is going on? Tell me clearly. If you don't, I will report it to the captain for handling."
He just went to the team leader to report that the doors and windows of the Youth League Home were all fine, but when he came back one of the doors was rotten. How could they explain to the team leader after they left the Youth League Home? It was really bad luck.
Qiu Hong had never been so angry as she was today, let alone being yelled at by someone behind her back. She was so angry that she didn't care about her dignity anymore and said loudly:
"It's just a few kicks to break the goal. Why are you yelling like that, young man? I'll pay you whatever money you want. It's no big deal." What an uneducated bunch of people. They have no respect for the elderly at all.
They were under the eaves and there were many people opposite them, so she didn't dare to say the following words to their faces and could only mutter them in her heart.
"Mom, stop talking."
Xia Zhipeng knew that his mother loved to make trouble and would always argue with him even if she was wrong. He already had a bad reputation here, and he didn't want to create any more trouble before leaving, so he quickly stepped forward to stop his mother, holding his swollen head.
"Jianshe, don't take it to heart. My mom is mad at me because I didn't live up to my expectations and bothered her to come pick me up, so she's in a bad mood."
Despite the headache, he gently apologized to Zhao Jianshe and cleaned up the mess for his mother.
"I'll take care of the wooden door, so don't bother the captain. Just tell me how much it costs and I'll give it to you. I'm leaving soon and don't have time, so please help me find an old carpenter to order a new door."
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