"What happened? How could the door fall down for no reason?"
The faces of several people in the room froze. Xia Zhipeng was not obsessed with seeing the doctor. He stood aside, wanting to say something but hesitant. His face turned red, and he was struggling with how to start.
Qiu Hong's words to retort Ning Xiyue got stuck in her throat before she could even utter them. 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 lost all her face and dignity today, and she had no place to show her dignity. Damn it, they said 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 said 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, "What exactly is going on? Tell me clearly. If you don't, I'll report it to the captain for handling."
He had just gone to the team leader to report that the doors and windows of the Youth League Home were all good, 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 today, let alone being yelled at by someone behind her back. When she got angry, she threw away her pride and shouted loudly:
"It's just a few kicks to score a goal. Why are you yelling like that, young man? I'll pay you whatever amount you want. It's no big deal." What an uneducated bunch of people. They don't respect 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 cause any more trouble before leaving, so he quickly stood up and stopped his mother, holding his swollen head.
"Jianshe, don't take it to heart. My mom is mad at me because I'm not doing my best and even 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 me, 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 the old carpenter to order a new door."
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