Chapter 156: Force Her
"Mom, you're back?" Jian Qingyi suddenly looked towards the door.
Everyone was shocked.
Then he followed her gaze...
Nothing.
"You silly girl, stop acting crazy!" Although Mao Chunqiao was cursing, she looked obviously nervous.
Especially Li Meiqian, who was feeling guilty, shrank behind Jian Zhongliang tremblingly.
Looking at her pale face, you can tell that she was very scared.
"Mom, why are there so much water on your body? Are you cold?" Jian Qingyi seemed not to hear what Mao Chunqiao said, and stared straight at the door.
"You silly girl, stop acting crazy!" Jian Zhonglan swallowed nervously.
"Mom, what did you say? Speak louder, I can't hear you." Jian Qingyi walked towards the door step by step.
"Mom, what did you say? Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly..."
"Yi Yi..." Jian Zhongliang frowned and looked in the direction of the door. He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Jian Qingyi, preventing her from going there.
"Dad, let me go. My mother wants to talk to me. She said she missed us and she didn't dare to come over..." Jian Qingyi began to struggle.
Jian Zhongliang, a man of nearly 1.8 meters tall, couldn't control her.
"Yiyi, your mother is gone..."
"Mom, mom, mom..." Jian Qingyi, like a little calf, quickly pushed Jian Zhongliang away and ran straight to the door.
After a burst of "crackling", none of the late Qing Dynasty porcelain vases that Jian Dashan loved the most and wiped three times every morning, noon and evening were left.
Jian Qingyi turned around and ran towards the TV on the low cabinet.
"Mom, mom, mom..." She called out while opening her arms, as if there was really someone over there.
The next second, the 12-inch black and white TV fell to the ground with a bang.
There are more cracks on the glass screen than the wrinkles on Jian Dashan and Mao Chunqiao's faces combined.
There was a large dent in the upper left corner.
"Die..." Mao Chunqiao felt dizzy.
Before she could open her mouth, Jian Qingyi pounced on the red lacquered wine cabinet next to her.
On the way, he also swept the cakes and good wine that Jian Zhongliang brought to the ground.
Before everyone could even react, all the good wine in the wine cabinet fell to the ground with a "ping-pang-clang".
For a moment, the rich aroma of wine wafted everywhere.
Jian Dashan covered his chest and almost fainted.
The wines in the wine cabinet were all aged wines, and Jian Dashan had always been reluctant to drink them. This time, he donated them all to the land here.
Seeing Jian Qingyi looking at the fishing rod in the corner again, Jian Zhongliang strode forward, hugged her legs, and carried her directly on his shoulders.
"Mom, mom, mom, I want mom..." Jian Qingyi roared fiercely, but did not struggle much, allowing Jian Zhongliang to carry her on his shoulders.
"Dad, Mom, I'll take her back first." After saying this, Jian Zhongliang carried Jian Qingyi away without caring about Jian Dashan and Mao Chunqiao's reactions.
"Mother, mother, I want mother, please give me mother back..." Jian Qingyi shouted.
As soon as they left the floor where Jian Dashan lived, Jian Zhongliang let Jian Qingyi down.
"I thought you were going to carry me home!" Jian Qingyi patted the wrinkles on her clothes.
"Why don't you pretend anymore?" Jian Zhongliang snorted.
Pretend to be real.
"How do you know I was pretending?" Jian Qingyi took out two chocolates from his pocket, peeled one and put it into Jian Zhongliang's mouth.
"Don't I know what kind of person you are?!" Jian Zhongliang glared at her and turned to walk downstairs.
Jian Qingyi peeled the remaining chocolate and put it in her mouth, then followed.
"If they do it on the first day, don't blame me for doing it on the fifteenth." Maybe it was because she had chocolate in her mouth, she sounded mumbling when she spoke.
"Yi Yi, no matter what, they are your grandparents..." Jian Zhongliang sighed.
"Are there any grandparents in this world who act like them?" Jian Qingyi said sarcastically.
Jian Zhongliang was speechless.
The two walked in silence.
As soon as I got downstairs, I ran into an acquaintance.
Suddenly, the man turned around and ran away as if frightened.
Looking at him, if you didn't know him, you would think there was an evil ghost chasing him.
"Stop right there!" Jian Qingyi shouted.
The man ran faster.
Jian Qingyi bent down, picked up a broken brick beside the flower bed, and threw it hard at the man.
There was a loud "thump" and the man suddenly rushed forward, knocking the vicious dog to the ground.
The noise scared the people nearby.
Jian Qingyi took a few quick steps and stepped on the man before he could get up.
Although he had thin arms and legs, the man was like a turtle, struggling with his hands and feet for a long time without being able to get up.
"Yi Yi, what are you doing?" Jian Zhongliang was obviously frightened by Jian Qingyi's action.
"Seeing an old acquaintance, saying hello." Jian Qingyi curled her lips and smiled.
"Auntie, I really didn't know you were here. If I had known, I would definitely not come to this building." The man was about to cry.
His facial features, squeezed together by the fat, were almost distorted by the pain.
"What are you doing here? Who do you want to harm now? Have I ever told you not to get in my way again?" Jian Qingyi pushed hard with her foot, and the man grimaced in pain.
"Aunt, I don't have any. I just came to visit a relative." The man explained hurriedly.
"Really?" Jian Qingyi raised her eyebrows.
"It's absolutely true, Auntie." The man was almost swearing.
"Wang Jiawang, if you dare to hang around here again..." Jian Qingyi kicked him.
"I won't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again." Wang Jiawang rubbed his butt that was kicked and got up.
Perhaps he was too scared, and he backed away repeatedly as soon as he got up.
Afraid of being caught by Jian Qingyi.
"Why don't you get out of here..." Jian Qingyi glared at him.
The man started to run.
"Wait!" Jian Zhongliang frowned and said.
The man didn't dare to move for a moment.
Because he knew that if Jian Qingyi didn't nod, he really wouldn't be able to escape today.
"What did you say his name was?" Jian Zhongliang looked at Jian Qingyi.
"Tell my dad what your name is." Jian Qingyi turned her head to look at the man.
"My name is Wang Jiawang." The man shrank his neck and said in a low voice.
The man's neck was originally short, and when he shrank it, his round head seemed to be placed on his shoulders, which was very funny.
But Jian Zhongliang couldn't laugh at this moment.
"Are you the butcher?" Jian Zhongliang confirmed again, as if he couldn't believe it.
The man shrank his neck and nodded.
Jian Zhongliang's pupils trembled instantly.
"Do you still want to say that they are my grandparents?" Jian Qingyi sneered.
Jian Zhongliang just stood there quietly, his mouth seemed to be stuck with glue, his eyes showed an indescribable confusion, and he looked like he had lost his soul.
"Auntie, can I go now?" the man asked in a low voice.
"What's the matter? Do you want to ride in a sedan chair carried by eight people?" Jian Qingyi glanced at him.
"No need! No need!" The man rushed away for a long distance.
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