Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 70

"Mother, little sister, Dongzi, why are you here?" Shen Zhimei felt uncomfortable.

Li Qiuhua's face was cold.

"Grandma! Aunt! Uncle!"

The two little girls looked timidly at the three people standing at the gate of the courtyard.

"Mother-in-law is here, come in quickly." Mrs. Qian saw the two beds of new cotton wool on Li Qiuhua's back at a glance.

Looking at the smiling old lady Qian, Li Qiuhua stuffed the cotton wool on his back into Shen Zhimei's arms.

Shen Zhimei frowned, "Mother, this..."

"One bed for you, one bed for Da Ya and Erya, and for the remaining cotton, you spend some time in the evening to sew two jackets for Da Ya Erya, the fabric is all inside." Li Qiuhua said coldly.

The eldest girl is honest, and she knows it, but she didn't expect to be bullied to this extent.

"Mother, I have cotton wool in my room, you should save these for my little sister in the future." Shen Zhimei shook her head hastily.

"When your younger sister uses it in the future, I will prepare it again for her. I can afford to support my daughter, so why can't I afford two beds of cotton wool?" Li Qiuhua still had a cold face.

The old lady Qian's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Mother..." Shen Zhimei glanced at the old lady Qian's face, and called softly.

"No matter how good someone else's stuff is, it belongs to someone else. No matter how bad the cotton wool is on these two beds, it's my mother's heart. If I give it to you, you can take it." Li Qiuhua kept a cold face, and avoided beating around the bush.

He almost pointed at Mrs. Qian's nose and said that the cotton wool was for her daughter and granddaughter, so that Mrs. Qian would have some face.

It's not to blame Li Qiuhua for being angry. In the past, whenever Shen Zhimei got back anything, Mrs. Qian would take it.

Shen Zhimei responded nonchalantly, and put the cotton wool into the room.

Shen Zhihuan handed the things in his hands to Xiao Weidong, dragged the two little girls to the well at the entrance of the courtyard, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, soaked it in water, and washed the sweat off the foreheads of the two little girls.

"Why do you do so much shopping? Playing in the sun under such a big sun is not afraid of heat stroke."

While talking, Shen Zhihuan took the two little girls to wash their hands.

Seeing Shen Zhimei carrying the new cotton wool into the house, Mrs. Qian's attention shifted to the net bag in Xiao Weidong's hand.

Before the old lady Qian reached out, Xiao Weidong took out a small oil-paper bag from his net pocket.

"Eat it! This is what the third sister left for you!" Xiao Weidong opened the oiled paper, and gave the big ribs that Shen Zhihuan specially left for the two little girls, and gave them to the big girls.

Qian Dabao, who was sitting at the door of the main room eating chicken cakes, immediately gave up.

"Losing money, give me the big ribs." Qian Dabao threw the chicken cake in his hand, and said that he was about to rush up to grab the ribs in Da Ya Er Ya's hand.

Shen Zhihuan subconsciously stopped.

Who would have thought that the child, who was not very old, had great strength, and rushed over like a small cannonball, knocking Shen Zhihuan staggeringly, if it wasn't for Li Qiuhua's sharp eyesight and quick hands to hold him up, the fall would have been inevitable.

One blow failed, Qian Dabao rushed to snatch it with all his teeth and claws.

Shen Zhihuan quickly winked at Daya and Erya.

The two little girls understood immediately, and hid directly in the house with the ribs.

"Bang" closed the door.

Qian Dabao, who was a step behind, output frantically towards the closed wooden door.

"Loser, open the door! If you don't open the door again, when my father comes back, I will ask my father to kill you two losers."

"Losing money, if you dare to eat the big ribs, you will die." Qian Dabao kicked the wooden door a few times.

"Grandma, hurry up and ask the money-loser to give me the big ribs." Seeing that there was no movement at the door, Qian Dabao hurriedly grabbed the old lady Qian.

The old lady Qian's eyes were like knives across the closed wooden door, and she coaxed softly: "My dear! Be good! When your father comes back later, I will ask your father to go to the supply and marketing agency to buy you two catties of pork ribs. Let you eat enough."

"No! No! I want to eat now! I want to eat now!" Qian Dabao sat down on the ground and cried.

When the two little girls in the room heard this, they quickened their mouth movements.

When Mrs. Qian saw her sweetheart crying, her heart ached.

If Shen Zhihuan's family of three were not here, she would have smashed the door with a hoe.

"Don't cry! What's so delicious about a piece of broken pork ribs? I'll take you to buy big fat meat." Qian Zhizhi curled her mouth and snorted coldly.

While speaking, he did not forget to give Shen Zhimei a cold look.

"No, I want the pork ribs of the losers, and I want, aunt, you go and kill those two losers." Qian Dabao cried loudly.

"Are you still promising?" Qian Zhizhi poked Qian Dabao's forehead angrily.

Qian Dabao's cry instantly increased several degrees.

The old lady Qian glared at Shen Zhimei viciously, and hugged Qian Dabao into her arms with a distressed expression, "Good boy! Don't cry, grandma will take you to the consignment store to buy big ribs now."

"No, I'm going to beat those two losers to death, grandma, you go, help me beat those two losers to death." Qian Dabao cried.

"Money-losing goods?" Shen Zhi laughed happily, "What is money-losing goods?"

"What is a girl's film that loses money?" Qian Dabao wiped his tears angrily.

"Then your mother, your aunt, are your nurses female?" Shen Zhi said with a smile.

The expressions of Mrs. Qian and Qian Zhizhi suddenly changed.

"You dare to call my mother a loser?" Qian Dabao clenched his fists.

"Isn't it what you've been scolding about losing money?" Shen Zhihuan clicked his tongue.

"You dare to call my mother a loser, I'll beat you to death, you bastard." Qian Dabao rushed towards Shen Zhihuan as he spoke.

Just as Shen Zhimei was about to step forward to stop him, Xiao Weidong took out the pastry in his net pocket and threw it at Qian Dabao.

"Boom".

Qian Dabao was thrown on his back.

In an instant, Qian Dabao's crying and howling resounded over the entire old Qian's house.

The old lady Qian rushed up to pick up Qian Dabao with a distressed expression on her face, calling her sweetheart and baby.

Qian Dabao's mother-in-law Xie Xiaofen just came back with the big bags she brought back from the hospital when she saw Qian Dabao being thrown on all fours by Xiao Weidong.

As soon as he threw the things away, he rushed to Xiao Weidong.

Xiao Weidong saw that the situation was not good, so he dodged flexibly.

Seeing that his mother had returned, Qian Dabao got down from Old Madam Qian's arms, jumped and clapped his hands and cheered for his mother.

Seeing that Xie Xiaofen was going to chase, Shen Zhihuan secretly rubbed and stretched out his right foot.

"thump!"

Howls like killing a pig resounded over the entire sky of Old Qian's house again.

Qian Dabao was so frightened that he shrank into Old Madam Qian's arms.

The two brothers Qian Xingsheng and Qian Xingwang who then stepped into the gate were also startled.

After being dazed for a moment, Qian Xingsheng stepped forward to help Xie Xiaofen get up.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Qian Xingsheng, who was not at all psychologically prepared, looked at each other affectionately with Xie Xiaofen, who was bleeding all over his head...

Qian Xingsheng's hand softened when his heart skipped a beat in fright.

"what……"

Xie Xiaofen screamed again.

Now, even Xiao Weidong hid in Shen Zhihuan's arms in fright.

The two little girls who finished eating the big ribs also opened a gap in the door, poking their heads out curiously.

(End of this chapter)