Upon learning that his son-in-law Ling Jiang was an unlucky person who brought bad luck to his relatives and wife, Zhu Hongping was shocked and frightened for a moment.

Thinking that his son was probably cursed by his son-in-law and became a labor camp prisoner, Zhu Hongping couldn't help but complain to his daughter: "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier!?"

Li Li felt very aggrieved. "I just found out about it a few days ago. I didn't have time to tell you."

Zhu Hongping didn't bother to blame his daughter at this time, and hurriedly asked Wang Bapo for help.

"Gossip, please think of a way to help resolve this situation."

The old woman used the same rhetoric, "It can be resolved temporarily, but not forever. I have already told your daughter the solution. If you want to keep your life safe, you have to stay away from people with this kind of bad luck."

Afterwards, after repeated requests from Zhu Hongping and Li Li, Wang Bapo finally took out two of her privately hidden "magic tools" to protect the mother and daughter, and earned 10 yuan with tears and blood.

As soon as he got home, Zhu Hongping could no longer hold back and started cursing at Ling Jiang and the Ling family.

"A man named Ling is really a piece of shit. He is an evil star. Not only did he kill his own people in the Ling family, but he also hurt my Zhijie badly. What should I do in the future..."

Li Li has been upset about this matter these days, and after Zhu Hongping's disturbance, she felt even more uneasy.

"Mom, I'm hungry. I want some malted milk!"

Ling Jiale, who was tired from playing, ran home from outside, sweating profusely, and hugged Li Li's legs and acted coquettishly.

Li Li has always doted on her son and would never give him the moon or the stars even if he asked for them. She used a towel to wipe the sweat off her son's face and back, and then went to get a cup to make malted milk for her son.

After drinking the malted milk, Ling Jiale happily ran outside to play again.

Looking at her son's sturdy little body, Li Li suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to buy a protective device for her son.

"Mom, give your sachet to Jiale. I'll go to the gossip girl and buy you another one this afternoon."

Although Zhu Hongping loves her grandson, she loves herself more. The sachet is a talisman. What should she do if she gives it to her grandson? She immediately stretched out her hand to her daughter and said, "Give me 5 yuan. I will go to the gossip girl and buy one for Jiale now."

Although Li Li felt sorry for the money, she also knew that it would be spent sooner or later, so she happily took out 5 yuan and gave it to Zhu Hongping, and reminded him: "Mom, when you go out, please keep an eye on Jiale and don't let him run away."

"knew."

As soon as Zhu Hongping stepped out of the Ling family's gate, he heard someone shouting and cursing in the alley.

"You little bastards, you have spread the sand all over the place. Go away and stop making trouble here."

Zhu Hongping looked over and saw his grandson Ling Jiale at first sight.

Wow, how dare she call her grandson a little bastard.

Zhu Hongping rushed over angrily, "How shameless of you to bully my child when there's no one around him..."

Seeing Zhu Hongping, the other party started to argue unceremoniously, "Look at your naughty child. He has made a mess of the river sand that I had put away. How can I use it?"

"Who told you to leave it everywhere? You deserve it for what you did!"

"What do you mean by leaving it everywhere? Is it not okay for me to leave it outside my house?"

"This alley is public property, not for you to put sand in. I haven't even complained that you're blocking the road, and you still think you're right?"

"Why am I blocking your way? Do you live here? The neighbors are silent. What right do you, an outsider, have to point fingers?"

"Just blocking my way, just blocking my way..."

As he spoke, Zhu Hongping deliberately kicked the sand pile with his feet, spreading the sand everywhere.

The other party stepped forward to stop him, but Zhu Hongping refused. The argument escalated into a fight.

Ling Jiale, who was standing by, saw his grandma fighting with someone, so he turned around and ran back home.

When Li Lizhu came out of the house with a stick, Zhu Hongping and the man had been separated by the neighbors. She took the opportunity to persuade Zhu Hongping to go back home.

When she got home, Li Li was very unhappy when she saw Zhu Hongping still cursing.

"Mom, you are such a jerk. You've only been at peace for two days and you're already quarreling with others again. I see you everywhere. How can I get along with others from now on?"

Zhu Hongping was already angry, and when he heard his daughter scolding him, he became even angrier.

"Okay, you think I'm being nosy, right? I'll leave now and won't be a bother to you!"

Li Li quickly stopped the person and said, "Mom, I didn't mean that. This city is not like our country. Neighbors are neighbors. If we build good relationships, we can take care of each other if something happens in the future."

Zhu Hongping knew in his heart that his daughter's idea was correct, but he was too embarrassed to admit that he was wrong.

Li Li knew her mother's bad temper, so she took the initiative to give her a way out and took out 2 yuan from her pocket and handed it over.

"Okay, Mom, don't be angry anymore. It's almost noon. Take the sachet and go to the intersection to weigh a pound of pork."

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After receiving the money, Zhu Hongping finally felt better and immediately took Ling Jiale out.

When passing by the river sand piled up at his neighbor's house, Zhu Hongping opened his mouth and made a "Puh" sound. Not satisfied, he raised his foot and kicked the river sand that the neighbor had just swept up all over the ground.

Ling Jiale followed suit and jumped onto the sand pile, kicking and stomping around.

Not satisfied with just stepping on the sand, Ling Jiale simply jumped around in the sand pile. He was so happy that he accidentally stepped on half a brick. He lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thud.

“Wow…”

Seeing his grandson fall, Zhu Hongping hurried to pull him up. This made Ling Jiale cry even louder.

"It hurts, my hand hurts, wow..."

Seeing his grandson crying out of breath, Zhu Hongping realized the seriousness of the problem and quickly took him home.

"Li, come and have a look. Jiale just fell outside and kept complaining about the pain in his hand..."

Li Li found that her son's right arm was so limp that he couldn't lift it up. Her face turned pale. "It's bad. It must be a broken bone. We need to go to the clinic..."

As they were talking, Ling Jiang came back with Ling Chunhua on a bicycle.

Upon learning that Ling Jiale had broken his arm, Ling Jiang immediately took his son to the health center.

After a preliminary examination by the doctor, it was confirmed that the arm was broken.

"I can't cure it. You need to go to the hospital to see an orthopedic doctor and take an X-ray."

When Zhu Hongping heard the doctor say that the disease could not be cured, he started to yell, "How can it not be cured? Aren't you a doctor? If you can't treat patients, why do you run a clinic? Just close it down!"

There were other patients in the clinic, and seeing Zhu Hongping's unreasonable and unreasonable behavior, they all condemned him.

"What a jerk you are. You have a disease but you don't go to the hospital for treatment. Why are you making things difficult for the doctor?"

"Yes, if the bone is broken, you must take a picture first. Doctors don't have X-ray vision. How can they see where your bone is injured through the skin and flesh?"

Facing everyone's accusations, Zhu Hongping was not willing to be outdone.

"I'm talking to the doctor, it's none of your business!"

(End of this chapter)