Chapter 252: Uncle Dies
Chapter 252: Uncle Dies
Zhao Fengjuan got out of the car holding the child, turned around and said to the driver,
"Come down and help me take all the things inside into the house."
"Oh, yes, sister-in-law."
Looking at the driver's diligent back, Zhao Fengjuan felt a mixture of emotions in her heart.
Hou Ping was tired of sending him home, so he just sent a driver to take him back.
Since returning to Xiangyang Town, Hou Ping no longer needs to pretend. He lives a life of drunkenness and dreams every day, dancing among the flowers, and has long forgotten their home.
Who can I blame for this?
Everything was Zhao Fengjuan's choice, and she knew the result from the beginning.
Although I had already taken precautions in my mind, every time I carried my child home like this, I still felt a sour feeling in my heart.
"Juan, are you back?"
Wang Lianzhi quickly let go of Zhao Shan's hand and ran towards the door with a smile on her face.
"Old Three, Old Five, hurry up and help your sister get the things, hurry up, hurry up."
"oh,"
Zhao Jin looked at Han Changping in confusion, then turned around and ran towards the gate.
"Juan, why did you come back with the child by yourself? Where is Hou Ping?"
Wang Guizhi hurriedly took the child from Zhao Fengjuan's arms and asked.
"Oh, he's busy,"
Zhao Fengjuan turned around and looked at the driver who was now empty-handed, and said,
"I'll be back next Monday. Please pick me up that afternoon."
"Okay, I'll remember it, sister-in-law. I'll go back first, sister-in-law?"
"Okay, drive carefully on the way back."
The driver nodded, got back into the car, and soon turned around and drove away.
When Zhao Fengjuan looked up, she saw Han Changping also standing in the yard. Although she was a little surprised, she quickly put on a smile and walked over.
"Uncle, you are here too?"
The word "uncle" actually scared Han Changping, because Zhao Fengjuan seldom called herself "uncle".
He seemed to be trying to please me right from the start, so he must have something to ask of me.
"Well, the child is this big now?"
Han Changping nodded, and hurried over to look at the child in Wang Guizhi's arms, and took the opportunity to say,
"Is it convenient for you, big sister? I have something to say to you in private."
Wang Guizhi, who was holding the child, was stunned and said quickly,
"Xiao Si, look, my daughter is here. If you have anything to say, why don't we talk about it another day?"
"Mom, if you have anything to say, just say it today. Uncle, come in, let's talk inside."
As she spoke, Zhao Fengjuan came up and took Han Changping's hand and walked towards the house, saying as she walked,
"Actually, I have something to talk to you about when I came back this time. Let's go inside and sit down and talk."
Han Changping didn't expect Zhao Fengjuan to reveal her thoughts so quickly. Her directness made Han Changping feel relieved.
When they returned to the house, everyone was busy with the child, only Zhao Fengjuan was getting a stool and pouring water for Han Changping.
Finally, everyone quieted down, and Han Changping looked at Wang Lianzhi and said,
"Sister, it's like this. You've heard about Zhao Shan's case. We have to wait for the autopsy report from the police before making a final decision.
During this period, the police officer said that Zhao Shan could not go anywhere, otherwise he would bear the consequences.
Upon hearing this, Wang Lianzhi, who had just calmed down her anger, jumped down to the ground barefoot without wearing shoes, picked up the feather duster on the kang and started beating Zhao Shan.
"You little evil creature! What sin did I, Wang Lianzhi, commit in my past life to give birth to a bastard like you? You've come to collect the debt from me in this life. Huh? Tell me, tell me."
Pah pah pah…
Wang Lianzhi was so angry that she slapped Zhao Shan and scolded him. Zhao Fengjuan ran over with a confused look on her face.
He snatched the feather duster from her mother's hand and pulled Wang Guizhi to sit on the edge of the kang.
"Mom, what's going on? Why did we offend the police again?"
“Ouch…”
With a cry, Wang Lingzhi slapped her thigh and started crying. At that moment, a hint of coldness appeared in Zhao Fengjuan's eyes, and she walked towards Zhao Shan who was standing timidly on the ground.
"Third brother, what's going on? Have you gotten into trouble again?"
"Second sister, I, I confessed to the police. I didn't do it. I didn't kill anyone. Seriously. If you don't believe me, ask him."
As he spoke, Zhao Shan pointed his finger at Han Changping.
At this time, Han Changping had to speak, and hurriedly stood up and told Zhao Fengjuan and Wang Lianzhi what happened last night.
Hearing this, Wang Lianzhi clapped her thighs even louder.
"Ouch, you little bastard, why did I give birth to such a bastard like you, bastard, ouch..."
"Okay, Mom, please stop crying. You're scaring my son."
Zhao Fengjuan angrily scolded her mother, turned around and looked at Zhao Shan as he walked over.
"Third brother, you ignored my words, didn't you?"
"Second sister, I, I will never dare to do it again. I did this foolish thing because I listened to the deceptions of Zhou Dalai and his people. I will never dare to do it again."
"Why would Zhou Dalai go looking for you? It's because you're stupid, you idiot. Who's closer to you, my uncle or Zhou Dalai?
If you were beaten up on the street, who would take care of you, Zhou Dalai or my uncle?
"that is,"
When Zhao Jin heard this, he also jumped out and said,
"Third brother, don't ever listen to that Zhou Dalai again. You know what kind of person he is. We can't even hide from him, so why are you still trying to get close to him? You're such a fool."
"This idiot, you can't tell the difference between inside and outside. Everyone in the village knows what kind of person Zhou Dalai is. They all avoid him like stinky dog shit, but you still rush in and help him harm your own family. You idiot, idiot..."
As she spoke, Wang Lianzhi picked up the feather duster and was about to hit Zhao Shan, but was quickly stopped by Zhao Fengjuan.
"You, you."
Zhao Fengjuan pointed at Zhao Shan's face, not knowing what to say to him.
"Okay, listen to the police. Stay home for the next few days. Don't go anywhere. Reflect on the bad things you've done."
"Well, Third Sister, I understand."
Han Changping understood what he meant. Since the girl had returned with the child, he naturally wanted to say something personal. He quickly stood up and said,
"Then I'll go back first. I have things to do there."
"Uncle, I'll take you there."
Zhao Fengjuan saw Han Changping was about to leave, so she hurriedly followed him out. After leaving the yard, Zhao Fengjuan said with a smile on her face,
"Uncle, in the evening, if it's convenient, I'll come to see you."
"Okay, come on."
As soon as Zhao Fengjuan entered the house after seeing Han Changping off, Wang Lianzhi came up to her anxiously, grabbed Zhao Fengjuan's hand, and asked,
"Daughter, did you and your uncle have another fight? Why didn't I see him send you back?"
"mother,"
Zhao Fengjuan grabbed my mother's hand and said solemnly,
"Just treat Hou Ping as an outsider. If he comes, treat him well. If he doesn't come, don't worry about him. We are just living together, not a couple."
"Juan, did you really have a fight with your uncle?"
"Uncle, uncle, your uncle is dead, dead..."
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