Through the seventy warm marriage

Chapter 287 IOUs
Lu Qingqing raised her eyebrows seeing the old grandson's stupefied look. Is this old man sick?You didn't make a sound when you were beaten?
She lowered her face and asked again: "Should I still scold you? If you don't scold me, I will continue to beat you."

At the same time, she began to think that she couldn't use her own hands to hit her, as it would hurt herself, and she had to find some tools to hit her again.

I heard that the slapping of prisoners in ancient executions was not done with hands, but with a board, or should she find one too?
Lu Qingqing was thinking about it, but the old grandson didn't play cards according to common sense, and put his uninjured arm on his cheek and said, "I was wrong! I was wrong! Stop playing!"

Because he was covering his face and the beating was a bit heavy just now, when the old grandson spoke, his pronunciation was slurred, but he could understand.

Those who watched the excitement only thought of coming over now. Seeing the two being bullied, they were not too embarrassed. When they came to them, they said alone: ​​"Little girl, be honest, there are so many of us. you………"

Before he finished speaking, Old Sun grabbed his trouser legs, "Stop talking, I admit my mistake, go home, go home!"

Eh?The helpers who were invited were all dumbfounded, and the other one said: "Uncle, don't be afraid, we didn't have time to come here just now, isn't it just these few people? We can clean up!"

Lu Qingsong asked his father to guard his mother. He was worried, so he came over with a kitchen knife, "If you dare to do it again, I'll be really screwed. Let me see who dares to touch my sister?"

Lu Qingqing looked at him, but didn't make a sound, thinking that she still couldn't use the knife easily, and if someone was killed, it would be difficult to deal with it.

The old grandson quickly grabbed the people around him, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced, let's go, go now!"

He got up, ignoring the pain in his cheeks and arms, and went to help his son.

Lu Qingqing reached out her hand to stop him: "Old man, why don't you leave like this? My mother is still lying there! Hurry up and get the money."

The old grandson had a bitter face, "I don't have any money with me...how much do you want?"

Lu Qingqing stretched out a finger.

"Ten dollars?"

Lu Qingqing bared her teeth and smiled: "100 yuan."

"Ah?" The old grandson took two steps back in horror, "No, I really don't have that much money. Even if you want ten yuan, I have to find someone to borrow it!"

"I don't care, it's only one hundred. You don't have it now. You write me the IOU, and then I let you go. If you dare to renege on the money, you know the consequences. These people...should not live in your house every day, right? ?”

The old grandson is in a dilemma, give it?He really didn't.do not give?This aunt can't be offended!Finally, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Okay, I'll write!"

Lu Qingqing asked Lao Suntou to dismiss the people who brought him, and allowed them to carry Sun Yong back.Anyway, I beat it and got angry, so there is no need to keep it.

The head of the family is the old man, as long as the old man stays, that's fine.

After they left, Lu Qingqing asked Lu Qingsong to look at the old man, and she went to check on Yang Xiuying first.

I checked again, the heartbeat and pulse have returned to normal, I guess I will wake up in a while, it seems that it is not too serious.

Looking at his face, he also returned to normal. It was white just now, but now it is a little flushed.

Lu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and helped Lu Guoqiang carry him into the house, put him gently on the kang, covered him with the quilt, and looked carefully, so he was relieved.

Tell Bai Yan to bring Xiaoyue's pen and paper, and ask Lao Sun to write the receipt.

Old Suntou is a rough old man, and an old farmer, who doesn't know a few big characters, is a little embarrassed: "How can I write, I will write my name."

(End of this chapter)