Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Chapter 60 is really bad
With an ouch, Zhu Lamei let go of Ling Yue's hair, stepped forward to help Wang Zhaoxing, and cursed at Wang Zhaoyang: "Wang Zhaoyang, he is your younger brother, and he suffered such a big loss just now, how could you still hit him! "

She looked at Wang Zhaoxing with pain in her heart: "Yaoer, are you okay, where did you fall?"

Before Wang Zhaoyang could speak, Ling Yue quit.

She rushed to Zhu Lamei, grabbed her hair and pressed down.

"You know it hurts? Why didn't you know it hurt when you hit me in the afternoon?"

Wang Zhaoyang looked at the two of them in disbelief, and finally broke out: "Enough! You are only happy if you want to kill me!"

Zhu Lamei forgot the pain and forgot to resist, and stared at him blankly.

Wang Zhaoyang hugged his head in pain and rubbed his body, helpless like a child.

Ling Yue didn't want him to be too embarrassing, so she let go of Zhu Lamei's hair, came to Tongtong's face and wiped off the water droplets on her body, then changed her into pajamas, carried her into the bedroom .

The next morning, when Ling Yue woke up, she found that Zhu Lamei and Wang Zhaoxing were no longer at home, and even their luggage had disappeared.

Even Wang Zhaoyang was not there.

Ling Yue didn't want to think about it so much, so she yelled at Tongtong after cooking some noodles casually.

After eating breakfast together, Ling Yue led Tongtong out the door. When the door was locked, she subconsciously glanced at Zhaodi.

After what happened yesterday, she still doesn't know Zhaodi's attitude, so she hesitated again and again, and went to Zhaodi's door and knocked on the door.

It was Chen Pandi who opened the door, seeing her, Chen Pandi took the initiative to say hello: "Sister Xiaoyue, it's so early."

Ling Yue glanced inside and asked, "Where's your sister and brother-in-law?"

"My brother-in-law has gone to work, but my sister hasn't gotten up yet."

Ling Yue opened her mouth: "Please tell your sister that I will not open the door today, let her rest at home today."

After what happened yesterday, she found that she was really tired.

Tired body, more tired mind.

exhausted.

The family is not in harmony, so what is the use of her making more money!

"Sister Xiaoyue, my brother-in-law said that you are not to blame for this, you are also a victim. He asked me to tell you not to take it to heart."

Ling Yue pulled out a smiling face: "I'll show you a joke."

Zhao Di suffered such a big loss yesterday, so she must show something.

She brought Tongtong to the department store, bought two packs of brown sugar, some fried fruit and other snacks, bought two hair ties for Tongtong, and then led Tongtong back to the family home.

When they arrived at the family home, Huang Guixiang just came back from the stall, exchanged a few words with her, bought some fruits from her, and then came to Zhaodi's house again with brown sugar, fried fruits, and fruits.

It was Pandi who opened the door. Seeing her coming with so many things, Pandi quickly called Zhaodi out.

When Wang Zhaoyang came back at noon, Ling Yue sat lazily on a chair and watched TV.

Wang Zhaoyang asked, "Did you go to the store today?"

"I went, I was in a bad mood, I didn't want to open the door, and I came back again."

Wang Zhaoyang sighed heavily, and squatted down in front of her: "Xiaoyue, my mother will never come here again."

Ling Yue pushed his head away, "You're blocking me from watching TV."

Wang Zhaoyang spoke again: "Xiaoyue, I said my mother will never come here again."

"Well, I won't go back either."

With this lesson learned, she now hates Zhu Lamei to the extreme.

"What kind of angry words did you say, that is our root, how could we not go back."

Ling Yue glanced at him, "I can go to my mother's house."

She remembered that Ling Xiaoyue's mother's house was not far from Wang's house, and it took only thirty minutes to walk there.

"You don't need to go back normally, but you must go back during the holidays."

"I can celebrate the New Year in Qingpu City, no one can tell."

"Xiaoyue, can you stop making trouble like a child?"

Ling Yue took a deep look at him, "Wang Zhaoyang, don't make me think you're disgusting."

"That's your home. Your mother and your brother beat me up for no reason. Why do you think I'll go back to your home?"

"I have a good temper. I changed to someone else with a bad temper. Wang Zhaoyang, do you believe that your mother's leg would be broken before she even got to the village?"

Wang Zhaoyang knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he got up helplessly and started washing rice for cooking.

He rummaged through the house, but he didn't find any vegetables. He originally wanted Ling Yue to buy them, but when he saw Ling Yue hanging high up as if he had nothing to do with him, he sighed, turned around and went to the vegetable market.

When he came back from shopping, he saw Ling Yue entering Chen Zhaodi's house holding Tongtong's hand.

Thinking of Lao Hu's furious appearance last night, Wang Zhaoyang hesitated for a while, but didn't follow, and silently chose and washed vegetables at home.

Before the dishes were selected, the tall figure of Lao Hu appeared in front of him.

"Xiao Wang, don't cook it, come to my house and deal with it casually."

Wang Zhaoyang was stunned, and just wanted to refuse, but his frail body was not worth mentioning in front of the tall and burly old Hu——

Lao Hu carried him by the collar and carried him home without any effort.

After arriving, Wang Zhaoyang found out that Ling Yue and Tong Tong had already sat down at the table, and everyone seemed to be waiting for him alone.

He greeted everyone awkwardly, and Chen Zhaodi poured him a glass of wine: "Wang Gong, sit down, I'll wait for you."

Tongtong held a stewed pig's trotter and ate it with oily mouth: "Father, this pig's trotter is delicious."

Lao Hu pressed him on the table, picked up his wine glass and killed him in one gulp, "Xiao Wang, I'm a rough man and I can't speak. If there is anything I'm sorry about yesterday, please don't blame me. I saw It really hurts Zhaodi to have a wound on her face."

"I'll punish myself with three cups, you can do whatever you want."

Wang Zhaoyang quickly stopped him: "Old Hu, all the mistakes are my mother and my brother's fault. I didn't expect them to do such a bastard thing."

He looked at the wine on the table, gritted his teeth and picked up the glass: "I can't drink, so I'll just have a taste."

The strong wine entered his throat, so hot that his entire throat was about to burn.

He quickly picked up a chopstick of green vegetables to relieve it.

"Don't mention those two bastards, next time I see him, I might beat him up!"

Lao Hu slapped him on the shoulder twice, and said to Ling Yue: "Xiaoyue, don't sit still, eat vegetables!"

Ling Yue smiled, "Old Hu, I have to thank you for talking about what happened yesterday. If you hadn't suppressed the two of them, we might have to suffer back today."

She stood up with a glass of water, "I won't drink wine with you, I will replace wine with tea, and I propose a toast to you."

The old Hu Hu stared: "You don't come here, how can you do this, you drink water and I drink? You two come here in turn to drink me down?"

Ling Yue frowned slightly, and called Tongtong: "Come here, Tongtong, and give you a toast to Uncle Hu."

Chen Zhaodi couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Sister Xiaoyue, Lao Hu can't drink anymore, he has to go to work in the afternoon."

Lao Hu looked at Tongtong, saw that she was really carrying a glass of water, imitating Ling Yue, raised it up and said, "Uncle Hu, I respect you too."

Old Hu: ...

This family of three is really too bad!

(End of this chapter)