Chapter 132: Reaping the Consequences
This Zheng Fangyi is really a little wolf cub who can't be raised, and it hasn't been long since he got married to the Qin family's girl, and his mind is all towards the Qin family!
Wu Mei scolded Zheng Fangyi in her heart, but she didn't dare to provoke him in the slightest. She coaxed her daughter for a long time and couldn't coax her, and finally slapped Zheng Juan's little ass in anger: "Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry! Why don't you cry to death, you stinky girl!"
Xiong Xiaofen doesn't have much patience for her granddaughter, but because there is only such a grandchild by her side in her hometown now, her attitude towards Zheng Juan on weekdays is okay.
But as soon as Zheng Juan started crying, Wu Mei couldn't coax her, so she became irritable.
"Can you coax you?, are you still not the baby's mother?" Xiong Xiaofen pointed at Wu Mei and scolded, "Wu Mei's Zheng family has really fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes, how can you marry such a mourning star to enter the door......
Wu Mei was not happy to hear this, and she didn't dare to talk back to her mother-in-law, so she had to vent her anger on her daughter, and slapped her daughter's ass a few times.
Zheng Juan cried even louder.
Xiong Xiaofen also scolded more vigorously.
It's a vicious cycle.
Zheng Fangyi didn't give this farce a look at him at all, but just looked at Zheng Hongxing sneeringly and said, "Uncle, you asked me to send things back to the Qin family like this, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"
Zheng Hongxing was stunned: "Why is it inappropriate? Juan'er is young and ignorant, and she accidentally took your grandmother Han's budding grain stick." Wouldn't it be appropriate for us adults to find out and let you return the things in time?"
Zheng Fangyi's face.
This kind of coaxing fool's words, his uncle can even say it confidently?!
This bud stick is very full, and Zheng Juan's two little arms have to use a lot of strength to hold it. Wu Mei was holding Zheng Juan all the time, and if she wanted to find out, she should have found it a long time ago.
What's more, the old lady of the Qin family was still scolding behind their backs for a while just now.
Zheng Hongxing said at this time that they had just found out what Zheng Juan had taken, can the old lady eat this set?
Besides, Zheng Fangyi had already made up his mind in his heart, he would definitely take this opportunity to help the old lady make a lot of money on the Zheng family's head!
Otherwise, as early as when the old lady first opened her mouth to scold, he would have taken the bud grain stick and sent it back, so why do you have to wait until now?
Zheng Fangyi didn't beat around the bush with Zheng Hongxing anymore, and said directly: "Uncle, Grandma Han has always been highly respected in the village, and the big guys respect her very much. Tong Tong is now admitted to the county's high school, and he will definitely be a big future in the future. If we don't make friends with such a person, do we still have to rush to offend? Uncle, do you think that when this is the time, I will send this bud grain stick back, and Grandma Han will definitely accept it? Can she really act as if this incident never happened?"
Also, Qin Mutong's dead girl is about to come out, this is the Qin family's greatest confidence! The current Qin family is not the Qin family that was helpless and bullied at the beginning!
Zheng Hongxing frowned: "Then what do you say to do?"
Zheng Fangyi said slowly: "If Uncle really wants to listen to my opinion, then I will say it directly." Forget it today, early in the morning, Uncle will load a basket of good bud grain sticks, and let Brother Jianxin and Brother Jianqing personally carry them to Grandma Han's yard, Grandma Han will definitely be happy! ”
What the?!
Zheng Hongxing's eyes were about to pop out.
A bud grain stick for a basket of bud grain sticks, if it is him, he must be happy!
How can anyone apologize like this?! Then their family must not die?!
"Isn't this too much?" Zheng Hongxing glanced at Zheng Fangyi, "Fang Yi, you haven't been in the ground much at home, do you know how hard this kind of land is? Do you know how much this basket of bud grain sticks is worth?"
"Then it depends on what you think, uncle. The corners of Zheng Fangyi's mouth curled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "If you just want to keep the reputation of the Zheng family, then just pay Grandma Han a few budding sticks." But if you want to have a good relationship with Grandma Han, then you can't do anything more. ”
Seeing that Zheng Hongxing had to say something more, Zheng Fangyi hurriedly said: "Moreover, this matter of apology can only be done by you, uncle, or Brother Jianxin and Brother Jianqing, I will definitely not go." Grandma Han is afraid that she is angry, I still think that I can marry someone else's granddaughter in the future, so I must not touch this moldy head!"
Zheng Hongxing: "......"
Is this kid a roundworm in his stomach?
"You make me think again. Zheng Hongxing said with a headache.
His appearance of avoiding the key points is exactly the same as Zheng Jianqing before.
is really worthy of being two biological fathers and sons.
Zheng Fangyi said that it did not matter.
Anyway, no matter what Zheng Hongxing's consideration is. When it dawns tomorrow, he will definitely move a basket of bud grain sticks from Zheng's house to Qin's house!
Although the ancestors and grandchildren of the Qin family immediately moved into the city to live, it was useless for the old lady to temporarily collect such a basket of budding grain sticks, but this should still be done. Even if the old lady gives away the basket of bud grain sticks at that time, it is the old lady's own business, and she is happy.
Early the next morning, Qin Mutong and the old lady were still having breakfast, and Zheng Jianxin actually came to the door with a basket of bud sticks.
The main reason was that Zheng Jianqing refused to come, and Zheng Hongxing was even more reluctant to come, and this errand finally fell to Zheng Jianxin, who was silent and did not dare to resist.
Zheng Jianxin was not good at carrying the basket alone, so he replaced it with a basket.
The back basket used in the countryside is also divided into sizes, and the one that Zheng Jianxin carried over belongs to the large one. The bud bars in the big basket were so full that they almost fell out.
The old lady looked at the bud grain stick on her back and was surprised: "Jianxin, why are you carrying so many bud grain sticks to my house?"
Zheng Jianxin's face was black and red, he snorted for a long time, and he didn't say a word.
In the end, he simply poured a basket of buds and grain sticks into the courtyard of the Qin family, and ran away with the empty basket on his back.
Old Lady: "......"
This second child of the Zheng family doesn't have a good temperament, obviously he came to deliver things, but he turned out to be like a thief!
No wonder he is so honest, but there are still few people in the village who like to associate with him.
"Milk, what's the matter?" Qin Mutong packed up the dishes and chopsticks and walked out of the house, looking at the bud sticks piled together in the yard and said curiously, "Where did this come from?"
"It was the second child of the Zheng family who carried it. The old lady was also confused, "There are so many bud grain sticks, he fell here and ran away, he didn't know a word, who knows what he means?!"