I'm afraid that the convulsions caused by his son's fever these past two days gave this grandson an idea. He wanted to take advantage of the fact that no one was around to push himself out into the cold wind so that he could catch a fever and then let himself die of the fever.
She struggled hard to get up. Although she was now living a miserable life, she didn't want to go down to see the old man.
It is better to live a miserable life than to die.
But her strength was no match for Zhao Xingye, a big man, and her resistance was just a drizzle. Zhao Xingye soon carried her to a chair outside and made her sit against the wall.
When the cold wind blew, Old Lady Wang's nose started running because of the cold.
“Ah ...
Zhao Xingye was so annoyed that he couldn't help but hit Old Lady Wang on the head: "I don't mind your stench, yet you still scream."
Old Mrs. Wang shed tears of humiliation. What a little bastard, what a bastard. Ma Xiulan never hit her when she took care of her. Now this is her own grandson.
Zhang Zhaodi was afraid of wasting time and afraid that others would see Zhao Xingye's behavior and talk behind his back, so she quickly thought of a solution: "I'll take care of grandma."
After saying that, she endured the pain and went back to the house to take out her scarf, covered Mrs. Wang's mouth tightly, and tied it tightly behind her head: "Grandma, it's cold outside, I'll tie it for you."
After confirming that Old Lady Wang's mouth was tightly tied by the scarf and she couldn't make any sound, Zhang Zhaodi gave Zhao Xingye a look, and then Zhao Xingye began to search Zhao Youcai's room.
Old Mrs. Wang was speechless and could only shake her head. She wanted to bang her body against the wall, but she couldn't move.
It was time to cook. It was cold and everyone was at home. No one came out to help her. Plus, Zhang Zhaodi was watching her.
It’s over. My life is really going to be lost to this bastard today.
Son, please come back soon and save your mother.
inside the house
Zhao Xingye dug out a passbook from the rat hole under the bed and was very happy. When he opened it, he found that all the money in it had been withdrawn and the balance was 0.
No money was found in other corners.
He searched for a while to find out where his father had hidden the money, and then he heard Zhang Zhaodi's raised voice.
"Dad, why are you back? Are you feeling better?"
Zhao Youcai was hospitalized alone. Seeing that others had someone to accompany them, he suddenly felt lonely. In addition, his fever had subsided, so he applied for discharge early and came home, which saved him some money.
I just didn't expect why Zhang Zhaodi was blocking the door, and what her mother's tears meant.
"Get out of the way, I want to go in."
Zhang Zhaodi moved slowly, and Zhao Youcai was concerned about her belly, so he moved a little slower. However, when he entered the room, he still saw Zhao Xingye coming out of his room: "What are you doing?"
Zhao Xingye remained calm: "Nothing?"
"I didn't do anything, you have dust on your hands."
Zhao Youcai seemed to have thought of something. He went back to his room and looked at the place where he hid the money. Sure enough, the dust nearby had been rubbed off a little. He didn't expect that Zhao Xingye couldn't get the money from him, so he actually thought of stealing it directly from him.
He picked up the broom beside him and hit Zhao Xingye with it: "You actually planned to steal my money while I was away?"
Zhao Xingye didn't steal any money, but he was still beaten. He was so angry that he grabbed the broom and threw it on the ground:
"What did I steal? There's not a cent in your passbook. Where could I steal from? I think you're just lying to me. When you divorced my mom, you told me you had three thousand yuan. A while ago, you even had the betrothal gifts for Xingfeng and Second Aunt. How come you don't have a dime now?"
Zhao Youcai had calmed down when he was beating Zhao Xingye. He snorted coldly:
"I wasn't afraid of losing it, so I deliberately left an empty passbook at home. I kept the one with the real money separately. I didn't expect that I could actually detect you. You really disappoint me."
Seeing Zhao Youcai's solemn oath, Zhao Xingjia also believed it and softened his tone:
"It's all because you're so good to my uncle. I was afraid that he would take all the money, so I thought of taking some in advance."
Zhao Youcai snorted.
"Am I such a tactless person? Who is more important, my son or my brother? Don't I know? But everyone has times when they are in trouble. What's wrong with helping your uncle?"
"If you're in trouble, my uncle definitely won't help you. Why would you help that ungrateful guy? My mother raised him, but he never remembered my kindness."
"If you mention your mother again, get out."
Zhao Youcai felt more and more that he should not have spent money to buy these children. Now they all remembered Ma Xiu Lan's kindness, and it would be great if he could return them to Ma Xiu Lan.
I'll ask Ma Xiu Lan some other day.
After these few beatings, he was tired, so he sat down beside Old Lady Wang's bed and drank some water. He felt like he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it. Forget it, just drink some water first. It was too cold, so he drank some hot water to warm himself up.
Old lady Wang is still outside blowing in the cold wind. Please come and carry me back.
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