Reborn 1980's Petite Wife

Chapter 61

When Aunt Zhao heard this, her face completely sank.

"Did I tell you? There is no discussion about this matter."

The plaster cast on the girl's arm was just removed, and after more than a month in the hospital, someone from Zhao Guixiang's house came to see if the child was there?
Not to mention that Zhao Guixiang injured her arm, even if it wasn't her, shouldn't a relative come and see you?

In terms of emotion and reason, what Zhao Guixiang did was unreasonable.

Why ask her to forgive and not pursue it?Seeing her as a bully?

"Why didn't you say that? My aunt has been locked up in the police station for a month. What are you going to do? Do you have to go to jail?"

He took a piece of paper from the table that was torn just now, and rolled another cigarette. "Uncle" said indifferently: "Besides, kid, it's not normal for a limb to be broken? All four of my family are broken." Come on, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? Zhao Guixiang broke the girl's arm! She smashed it! That's the thing!"

"Then it must be that the girl is disobedient. Auntie is a cultural person, so you can beat her?"

Probably wanting to prove that his guess was right, the uncle looked at the little girl sitting on the edge of the bed and asked, "Is what uncle said right? Are you disobedient?"

Xu Jiaren said nothing with a sullen face.

uncle? !She didn't have this kind of uncle with his elbows outstretched.

"Look, the children have agreed!"

"..."

"Mom, hurry up and write something that doesn't hold you accountable, and I'll make a trip to send it to my uncle."

"Li Ping? Are you my son or Zhao Guixiang's son? Why is this elbow turned away? Is it your niece? If your arm is broken, don't say take some eggs or something, tell me to give it to Zhao as soon as you come." Guixiang writes something?"

Aunt Zhao patted the apron on the bed angrily: "Don't write! Write whoever you love!"

After hearing what her grandmother said, Xu Jia knew that this "uncle" was called Li Ping.

"Mom! That's my aunt! How can you do this? We are all a family, do you really want to have no contact with them or what? It's almost enough."

Looking around, Li Ping saw the paper and pen on the sewing machine, grabbed them and stuffed them into Aunt Zhao's hand: "Mom, write quickly! It will be dark later! I plan to go back."

"You—" Aunt Zhao was furious, and threw the pen and paper in her hand on the ground, "Don't write!"

"You are so old-fashioned! You don't know who to lose your temper with when you are too old? Both aunt and uncle dare to offend."

Li Ping picked up something from the ground, shook it in front of Aunt Zhao, and asked threateningly, "Mom, I'll ask you again, do you want to write?"

"Don't write it! I won't write it even if you ask it ten or a hundred times!"

The young man surnamed Shi said that if she wrote a letter of understanding, Zhao Guixiang would be able to come out!

Aunt Zhao would never write about this.

"Okay! Then you can lose your temper! I won't tell you either."

After wrapping the tobacco leaves on the table and putting them in his pocket, Li Ping said angrily, "Just make trouble like this. I won't carry the coffin for you when you die!"

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Aunt Zhao picked up the bowl on the table and threw it out.

bang—bang——

The bowl landed on the closed door and fell to pieces on the floor.

"Grandma—don't be angry. The doctor said you can't be angry." Xu Jiaren saw that her grandma's hands were shaking with anger, so she quickly held her hands and comforted her.

"Don't be angry! Don't be angry—" Aunt Zhao's tears fell again.

Can you not be angry? !How can there be a son who cursed his mother to die?

It is traditional here that when an old man dies, his son should carry the coffin to be buried. Just now Li Ping said that he would not carry the coffin, which is no different from the heart of Mrs. Zhao.

This son is really raised for nothing.

"Grandma, or just write a letter of understanding."

Xu Jiaren thought of the intercessors she met at Shi Yuheng's residence, plus "uncle" came to the door, she guessed that Zhao Guixiang used all his connections.

In this place in Qingbei City, relationships come within relationships, and favors fall under favors. I'm afraid Zhao Guixiang really won't be able to hold her back.

Of course, the most important thing is that Xu Jiaren doesn't want to embarrass her grandma.

"Don't write! If I write this understanding thing, am I still human?"

Aunt Zhao wiped her tears, and her attitude was very firm: "You are grandma's granddaughter, so there is no need to discuss this matter."

"But uncle..."

"White-eyed wolf is not worthy to be your uncle!"

Xu Jiaren: "..."

It turns out that grandma also had such a young time.

It's great, show respect to grandma.

……

When Li Ping came back after leaving, Aunt Zhao thought the matter was over.

But who knows, Zhao Guixiang came out three days later.

The first thing she did when she came out was to find Aunt Zhao's house.

As soon as Xu Jiaren woke up in the morning, she heard someone knocking on the door.

"It's so early, who is it?"

As soon as the door opened, someone squeezed in. It was Zhao Guixiang who hadn't seen him for a long time.

"It's you!?"

When Aunt Zhao saw the people squeezing in, her face suddenly became ugly.

"Sister! Good morning!"

Zhao Guixiang stood at the door with a proud face, and shouted in a high-pitched voice, "Is it a surprise that I came out?"

As soon as she turned her head to look at the child standing on the bed, resentment was revealed in those triangular eyes: "Stinky! Your arm is recovering very quickly! I just don't know how long it will take?"

"Zhao Guixiang! Can you speak human language?"

Aunt Zhao yelled, picked up the broom behind the door and waved it: "Go! You are not welcome here."

"Who wants you to welcome me! I'm here to tell you, let's wait and see! I, Zhao Guixiang, will settle this account with you slowly!"

Zhao Guixiang crossed her hips as if she wanted to vent all the hatred she had been imprisoned for more than a month, and cursed at the top of her voice, "Don't piss and look at yourself! How dare you deal with me?!"

After quickly getting dressed, Xu Jiaren jumped off the bed and looked at Zhao Guixiang.

Take a closer look, he is even fatter than before.

"Your leg is recovering well, isn't it? It seems that the food in the police station is good."

"Little bastard, let's wait and see, next time you won't have a broken arm! Whoops—"

Before Zhao Guixiang could finish cursing, she got a broomstick on her arm, and she jumped anxiously: "How dare you hit me?"

"Tell you to get out! If you don't leave, I'll break your arm!" Aunt Zhao held a broom in her hand, full of momentum.

"All right, all right! I think you're really going to turn the world upside down! That's all right, you won't have to beg me in the future!" Zhao Guixiang didn't expect that her elder sister's attitude would stop being persuaded a month later, and she would be even tougher than before.

"Get out—" Aunt Zhao waved the broom.

Zhao Guixiang had already been hit on the arm, she only regretted that she didn't bring a stick, and threw a cruel sentence: "Okay - I, Zhao Guixiang, will never end with you in the future! Bah -"

As the door closed, Aunt Zhao threw the broom angrily and gasped: "Why did she come out? Didn't the husband say last time that as long as we don't write a letter of understanding, she will have to be locked up for a few years?"

"Grandma, when did brother Yuheng lie to us? It must be some kind of dog who made a trick."

Xu Jiaren had already guessed who did the trick, and said with a sneer, "It's good to come out to get some air, but it's even more uncomfortable to go in."

"Go in again?" Aunt Zhao was stunned, she couldn't believe it and asked: "Zhao Guixiang has already come out, can I still go in?"

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