doctor girl

Chapter 555 It's all your fault!
After hearing Zhang Ting's words, several sad old people hurriedly explained to Zhang Ting, "No, Xiao Ting, we didn't mean that."

Zhang Ting suddenly smiled.

The old people were stunned when they heard Zhang Ting's laughter, and then they immediately knew that they had been fooled by the girl Zhang Ting.

Several old people pointed at Zhang Ting, looking angry and reluctant to scold him.

Several old people stood here for a while, and then went back to the front hall to chat together.

Four old people left, only Zhang Ting, Hao Qingshan and Hao Ren were left in the yard.

Hao Qingshan waited for the four old men to leave before he dared to ask Zhang Ting what happened just now.

Zhang Ting didn't hide anything, and told Hao Qingshan what happened to the three sons of the Liu family.

"Is this still a son? I want to divide the family property by myself. What is a greedy old man doing? Can't you earn it yourself? It's really shameless." Hao Qingshan said this angrily after listening to Zhang Ting's words.

Zhang Ting didn't expect Hao Qingshan to have such an awareness, he looked at Hao Qingshan with admiration and said, "Brother Qingshan, your idea is really good, if only the three sons of the Liu family have half of what you think."

Hao Qingshan touched the top of his head in embarrassment, "Xiao Ting, don't praise your brother and me, I just think that young people should not always think about old people, it is best to earn by themselves."

Next, the three talked here for a while.When Hao Qingshan went back, he carried the few catties of charcoal given by Zhang Ting with joy and returned home.

At this moment, only Zhang Ting and Hao Ren were left in the backyard.

"Ah, don't you think my hand is dirty, you just hold it like this, you can do it." Zhang Ting, who was picking up charcoal on the ground, saw his hand covered with charcoal being held by a big hand. Stop, couldn't help exclaiming.

Hao Ren smiled and said to Zhang Ting, "What are you afraid of? My hands were dirty just now."

Zhang Ting looked at his other hand and couldn't help laughing again.

"How is it? Does your hand still hurt?" Zhang Ting asked while looking at his hand.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. After applying the medicine you gave me, Xiao Ting, my hand never hurt again." Hao Ren held Zhang Ting's hand, staring at Zhang Ting with eyes full of affection.

Zhang Ting curled his lower lip.He looked down at the hand he was holding.

"When are you going to let go of my hand? I still have to sort out the charcoal." Zhang Ting motioned him to let go quickly with his eyes.

Hao Ren wrapped Zhang Ting's small hand with his big hand, and said to Zhang Ting with a very serious expression, "Xiao Ting, I will not let our future children be like the three sons of the Liu family."

"Well, I believe you." Zhang Ting was startled.Then he came back to his senses, and answered his sentence with a nice smile on the corner of his mouth.

This idiot, holding her hand so seriously just now, wanted to tell her about it.Really a big fool.

Today, some charcoal is distributed in each house where the Hao family lives.

In the evening, Hao Ren and Hao Qingshan stayed up all night and burned ten sticks of charcoal.

Except for Zhang Ting keeping half of the charcoal for himself, he distributed the rest to people he knew well.

Even for the Wang family and the village chief, Zhang Ting gave some to them.Zhang Ting didn't forget about those houses in Fucheng, and he also divided a little to each of them.

Originally, Zhang Ting just wanted to burn something for herself and her relatives and friends. As for making money, she hasn't thought much about it yet.

Two days later, Jia Lin, who received charcoal in the city, rushed to Haojia Village overnight.

In the middle of the night, when Mr. Jia looked at his son, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes.

"Father, I'm your own son. Why are you so cruel to me?" Jia Lin stood at the entrance of Hao's courtyard and said to Mr. Jia who wouldn't let him in.

Mr. Jia, who was blocking the door, heard the words outside and snorted a few times, "What son, I don't have a son now, I only have a daughter now."

Seeing that his real father couldn't make sense at all, Jia Lin had no choice but to shout to the courtyard, "Sister, sister, come out and have a look, my father won't let me in."

Zhang Ting, who was going to sleep, heard Jia Lin's cry for help, and only then did he know that this guy had come to his home.

When Zhang Ting and Hao Ren, who came out in thick clothes, came over, they saw that Mr. Jia was blocking the door, refusing to let Jia Lin who was outside the door come in.

"Godfather, what are you doing, hurry up and let the eldest brother come in, it's so cold outside." Zhang Ting coaxed Mr. Jia.

"Don't let him in, this evil boy, it's been so long since he came here, I don't recognize him as my son anymore." Mr. Jia said to Zhang Ting with the appearance of an old child.

"Okay, let's not recognize him, but let's let him in first. When he comes in, godfather, whether you want to beat him or scold him, isn't that up to you?" Zhang Ting said to Mr. Jia with a smile.

Jia Lin outside the door chattered his teeth when he heard Zhang Ting's words of helping him. He didn't know if he was cold after standing here for a long time, or he was angry with Zhang Ting's words.

After listening to Zhang Ting's suggestion, old man Jia's eyes lit up, he looked up at Zhang Ting, and gave Zhang Ting a thumbs up, "Xiao Ting, it's better for you to do this."

Mr. Jia finally let go of the door that was blocked with his body.Zhang Ting quickly winked at Hao Ren who was standing to one side.

After Hao Ren received his wife's wink, he immediately opened the closed courtyard door.

As soon as the door opened, Jia Lin who was about to freeze outside appeared in front of the three people inside.

When Mr. Jia saw his son like this, his heart ached.

Immediately after he snorted forcefully, Mr. Jia walked towards the kitchen without looking back.

"Brother, why are you here at this time? Isn't this just asking for guilt? Come in and enjoy the fire in the living room." Zhang Ting smiled at Jia Lin who was standing outside the door trembling.

Seeing the smile on Zhang Ting's face, Jia Lin's lips trembled, "You, you girl, I, I came here so late, it's not because of you."

Zhang Ting looked innocent, "Brother, don't talk nonsense, I didn't ask you to come here."

Seeing that Jia Lin was trembling even more, Hao Ren interjected, "Let's go in if we have anything to say. He seems to be trembling even more."

Zhang Ting glanced at Jia Lin, nodded slightly, stepped forward, and together with Hao Ren carried the shaking Jia Lin into the hall of Hao's house.

Come to the living room.Only then did Jia Lin feel as if he had come back to life.The stiff limbs were finally able to move.

Soon, there were several loud sneezes in the living room of the Hao family.

Zhang Ting looked helplessly at Jia Lin who had been sneezing all the time, "I don't understand, what is it that made you rush here in the middle of the night."

(End of this chapter)