Reborn 1980's Petite Wife

Chapter 157 Hold the knife
"Ah--"

A contemptuous laugh came from Xu Jia's mouth.

She actually smiled?
Li Ping was startled, looked at the fruit knife on the table, and then stared at his own eyes, feeling that he was already "vicious" enough.

Can't he figure out what's so funny?

"Little bastard! Why are you laughing? Didn't you hear what I said? If you..."

"Li Ping!"

Xu Jiaren interrupted the man in front of her, and asked with a sneer: "If you think 500 yuan is not enough, you can ask my mother or my father. How did you find me here? I am 5 years old, let alone three years old." Thousands, even if my mother gives me three yuan, I have to think about it, are you out of your mind, or... think children are easy to bully?"

Li Ping: "..."

Looking at the "uncle" in front of her, Xu Jiaren really thought it was funny.

Leaving aside whether she has the money, Li Ping shouldn't be able to collect debts from her.

"You don't have money, he must have it!"

Li Ping pulled out the fruit knife and pointed at Ai Shan who was standing beside him.

Ai Shan spread his hands: "I have no money. If you don't believe me, you can search."

A few days ago, he deposited the money in the bank. Considering the recent unrest in the area, he gave the passbook to Xu Jiaren for her to help keep it.

So Ai Shan is not afraid of this man's search at all.

Seeing the man's calm expression, Li Ping turned to look at Jiang Shuzhi again.

"Brother, I don't have any money. I'm just a small worker, and I only earn 3 yuan a month." Jiang Shuzhi was more straightforward, turning over the clothes in his trouser pockets with both hands, perfectly interpreting the saying "the pockets are cleaner than the face".

Li Ping's complexion became ugly.

This is totally different from what he expected.

Originally, he thought of going to the shop to ask the tailor shop owner for money, and then he left.

If the tailor shop owner asks him to pay for something, he just pushes it to Xu Shaoyuan's side.

But who would have thought that the owner of the tailor shop was a pauper?
"I don't care! You have to take out 3000 yuan today! Otherwise, I'll spend it with you here!"

Li Ping was determined to take advantage of the tailor shop and get money.

Ai Shan looked at Xu Jiaren beside him, and asked her what she meant with his eyes.

"Brother Aishan, go get busy first." Xu Jiaren sat on a chair, looked directly at the rascal at the door, and sneered, "This is my uncle, as long as my niece is here."

"Okay...then be careful." Ai Shan hesitated and dragged Jiang Shuzhi into the back room.

As soon as the door was closed, Jiang Shuzhi asked nervously, "Brother Shan, what should we do? Is that man really the beauty's uncle?"

How could an uncle come to his niece with a knife?

Moreover, this man's mouth is full of dirty words, which is really annoying.

Knowing what happened these days, Ai Shan sighed and said, "It's hard for an upright official to settle housework, so let the beauty handle it herself."

……

"Li Ping, you came out with a knife. You should be looking for my grandma or my father? Why did you come to me?" Xu Jiaren continued to ask with a mocking smile on her lips.

Li Ping's face froze, and he retorted with a guilty conscience: "It's different to ask who? Anyway, you should pay the money! Besides, a life is worth a life, and you are young enough to be buried with my son!"

"Tsk tsk——" Xu Jiaren shook her head and sneered, "Uncle, you should know exactly why your son is gone, don't you? If you insist on saying it was me, then let's go to the police station and explain it clearly! But... I can remind you one thing, don't forget the lesson of my aunt!"

Hearing the word "auntie", Li Ping's eyes flashed with hesitation.

Years ago, he heard that Zhao Guixiang was expelled from the school.

And all this is because of this "niece" in front of her.

Zhao Guixiang is a university lecturer, and she didn't even end well when she entered the police station. How could he, a farmer, have good fruit?
Seeing that Li Ping did not speak, Xu Jiaren concluded that he was afraid to go to the police station.

"When we go to the police station, we can quickly find out why my aunt and child are gone. Then...uncle won't have to worry about money anymore."

"What do you mean? Why don't you worry?"

As long as he heard about money, Li Ping's eyes lit up immediately.

"You have already gone to eat in prison, and you don't have to worry about three meals a day, so what else are you worrying about?"

Xu Jiaren said with a smile: "When the time comes, my aunt will remarry with a few older sisters, and my wife and children will be settled. Uncle won't have to worry about it at all! Can you still worry about money?"

"Little beast! What nonsense are you talking about? No matter how poor I am, I can't let my broken shoes hang around my neck!" Li Ping gritted his teeth angrily.

No matter how poor and shameless a man is, he will not allow his wife to wear a cuckold on his head.

Li Ping's chest heaved in anger, but he saw the niece on the opposite side with a sneer on her face, her hands clasped on her chest.

It looked like he was a clown!

"Hehe, that uncle is really responsible! But, why did he bring a broken fruit knife to my head when he was so responsible?"

Xu Jiaren stood up slowly, walked to Li Ping's side, and sneered: "Do you think a knife can scare a kid like me?"

"you……"

Seeing his niece walking to his side, Li Ping suddenly felt a chill on his back.

What's the matter with this niece?
He was obviously a bore in the hospital a few days ago, how can he be so eloquent today?
Moreover, looking at her weird expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, Li Ping felt that she didn't look like a 5-year-old child at all.

"Let me guess!" Xu Jiaren leaned against the table, put one hand on the fruit knife on the table, and said leisurely: "Uncle probably went to find my grandma and father, and then found out that it was me, the soft persimmon. It's easier to decide, you know that I will come to the tailor shop during the day, so I plan to blackmail Boss Ai for a sum of money, and ask my dad to pay him later?"

"..."

"Uncle, you really have a good plan!"

Xu Jiaren squinted at the stunned "uncle", and firmly squeezed the hand holding the handle of the knife, and pressed hard, only to hear a "呵", the fruit knife pierced the table.

"You—you're crazy!? You're not a jerk at all!"

Li Ping pulled his hand out in horror.

The niece put her hand on the back of his hand just now, but he didn't take it seriously at all. As a result, the back of the hand and the palm of the hand hurt at the same time, and the niece pressed his hand forcefully, and stabbed the fruit knife into the table!
Li Ping jumped up from the chair. He wanted to pull out the fruit knife to defend himself, but who knew that the knife pierced through the table, as if embedded in it, and he couldn't pull it out.

Looking at the little girl with a faint smile in front of him, he felt as if he had entered an ice cellar.

"Who the hell are you? You are not human at all! You are a ghost!" Li Ping shivered and said back.

"Uncle—I'm your niece!"

Xu Jiaren smiled and easily pulled out the fruit knife that had been pierced into the table with one hand, and kindly reminded: "Didn't uncle want me to die with my life? Come—hold the knife!"

"Ah!! Help!!"

(End of this chapter)