The old lady was dragged away, still roaring, "Let me go, Lei Honghua, you old thing, I didn't do anything but you acted, it's a pity you don't go to a brothel to act, you fucked three losers, you're still jumping around at your age, you got my dog into trouble, I tell you, if anything happens to my dog, I won't let you go!!!"
Lai Gounai was taken away, and everyone in the yard breathed a sigh of relief.
The old branch secretary touched his philtrum, filled with anger, and shouted at the gun-wielding parents standing next to him, "What are you still doing here? Are you going to learn from that old ruffian who's making trouble?"
㟧Guns and Lai Gou are grown up now, they have their own hands and feet. Even if they don’t want to, can others carry them away? ”
After saying that, the old secretary yelled at the people around him, "What are you all doing here? You have nothing to do at home, right? If you have nothing to do, go up to the mountain and shovel the grass to make fertilizer!!!"
The onlookers dispersed in a hurry.
"Oh, we're late and missed the most exciting part." Qiao Jiangxin was a little disappointed to see that the party dispersed so quickly.
Li Shemei said with a gloating tone, "What a pity, it's all because of Gou Nai's temper. There will be more trouble in the future."
After watching the fun, Qiao Jiangxin happily ran back to the well to wash things.
Many people came to the well one after another, and all they talked about was Qiao Jianguo leaving home and leaving a suicide note.
Qiao Jiangxin pricked up his ears and listened with great interest.
Seeing that it was getting late, she reluctantly carried the washed vegetables and walked towards home.
When I got home, my aunt Liu Axia and her husband Qiu Qiang had already arrived with their daughter. She was married in a village outside Chuanqian Village, and Gaoshi Village was three kilometers closer than Chuanqian Village.
Liu Axia was talking to Liu Afang in the inner room. Qiu Qiang stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back, looking the house up and down, asking about the price of materials from time to time.
A thin cotton coat with many patches hung loosely on his skinny body. His face was sallow but he had a head of thick black hair.
Qiao Youcai had a chat with Qiu Qiang at his maternal home last time. Qiu Qiang has an older brother and sister-in-law. Although they have separated their meals, they still live together. Now his eldest brother's nephew is old enough to get married, and the house can no longer accommodate him.
Moreover, the other party's sister-in-law is also a talkative person. What she said implied that according to tradition, the ancestral home should be given to the eldest child in the family.
Qiao Youcai was silent for a moment, "Brother-in-law, if you want to build a simple house, ask relatives and friends to borrow some money, grit your teeth and build it, and then pay it back slowly when life gets better later."
When his ex-mother-in-law passed away, he did not go to carry the box. Qiu Qiang and Liu Axia were the few couples who spoke up for him.
The last time he went to his maternal and child's house to pay New Year's greetings, the couple also helped to smooth things over so that he and Liu Afang wouldn't be too embarrassed.
Qiao Youcai remembered the friendship between Qiu Qiang and Liu Axia, and what he meant by saying this now was that if the other party really didn't have enough money, he could lend them some.
Qiu Qiang also understood. He touched his nose and smiled a little embarrassedly.
"I have two little kids studying and I don't have much spare money. If I come out to build a house, the house in front belongs to my brother and sister-in-law, so they can give me some money. But even if they can get enough, it will take more than one or two years to pay it back in the future when there is a famine. No one is rich, so I can't delay other people's money."
What he wanted to express was that even if he borrowed money from relatives, he might not be able to pay it back in a short time.
He said this with a tentative intention.
Qiao Youcai chuckled and didn't say anything else.
He has been a coward all his life. Even though the family has been divided now, he dare not make the decision on family affairs. He has to discuss it with Liu Afang and ask Jiang Xin's opinion.
Qin Xue filled two thermoses with boiling water, put a handful of tea leaves in them, and invited Qiu Qiang to come into the house to drink tea.
Just as I poured the tea, Aunt Niu and Liu Tielang and a group of people came to the door.
"Youcai, you have a guest at home~"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
