After sitting in the main room for a long time, Zhao Qiang felt cold and prepared to get up and go back to the room to rest.
This opportunity has been missed, no matter how unwilling I am.
Zhao Qiang stood up angrily, but his foot slipped and he fell down, which scared him badly.
He tried to stand up, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't stand up. Helplessly, he could only try to shout for help, "Help, is there anyone who can save me?"
As soon as he spoke, he realized that the situation was not good. His voice was hoarse and he didn't even shout for help for a long time.
At this quiet time of night, if he didn't raise his voice, no one would listen to him at all.
"Save me, save me." Zhao Qiang really regretted it. Knowing that his legs and feet were not in good condition, why did he insist on staying in the main room in a daze? It would have been fine even if he could have left Zhao Yun with him.
Zhao Yun had been busy all day and was very tired. She was snoring and couldn't hear anything.
As for the Zhang family nearby, they hadn't come to stay for the past two days because of some family matters, and no one at home would definitely not hear his cries.
In fact, there was someone at home who heard him cry for help, and that person was Zhao Jianguo.
He tossed and turned in bed but couldn't fall asleep. He thought about how to save himself.
Just when he was about to fall asleep, he heard someone shouting for help and realized it was Zhao Qiang's voice.
He had already put on his clothes when he heard the old man shouting for help, but he soon stopped, took off the clothes he had already put on, got into bed, turned over and rested.
He remembered the look Zhao Qiang gave him. It was a vicious look, blaming him for hitting too hard and causing Zhao Yuanchao to be injured.
He could foresee that there would be nothing good to eat after the death. If there was nothing good to eat, why would he shout for help now? Why would he go and save people?
You never know when you will be filled with anger and vent it directly on yourself.
For safety reasons and to teach Zhao Qiang a lesson, they let him sit on the ground for a while. He was wearing thick clothes anyway, so he would be fine.
Moreover, even Zhao Yun, who was sleeping at the door, did not hear the cry for help, so how could he, who was sleeping upstairs, hear it?
As for how angry Zhao Qiang would be when he woke up in the morning, it couldn't be blamed solely on him.
Wang Juan didn't know what had happened. Anyway, she hugged Ping An and slept soundly.
Aunt Ding couldn't help laughing when she heard the breathing sounds of Wang Juan and her son. Wang Juan is an adult, and it is normal for her to snore after a busy day, but Ping'an is a child, so why would he snore? It's interesting to think about it.
Older people tend to have light sleep, and since she had moved to a new place and was worried about her safety, it can be said that Aunt Ding did not sleep very well.
But she felt that when the stove was burning at home, it was really warm, and she only needed to wear a sweater and a quilt in the house. For a young man, a sweater was definitely enough.
In the past, Aunt Ding always felt that this was a waste of coal, but now she has to admit that it is quite comfortable. As people get older, they are really afraid of the cold.
Wait until there is such an operation. Anyway, she is making money now, so there is no need for her to suffer. Besides, once the stove is turned on, she won't have to worry about hot water, and she won't need to use cold water to wash clothes at home.
After washing clothes at home, don’t worry that the clothes will not dry. It is warm at home and the clothes will dry in a day.
Aunt Ding was dazed when she heard someone opening the door and was about to speak.
"Who?" Wang Ke asked in a confused voice.
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