As soon as Peng Xiaojuan cried, Zhao Fu was also frightened and cried.

Zhao Dafu was made a fuss by the situation of the two of them crying together, coughed a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit out the door, and the whole person calmed down.

said a thousand things and ten thousand, and his temper should not be directed at an outsider.

What's more, the experience of these days also made Zhao Dafu deeply understand what it means to be warm and cold and the world is cold.

In the past, when you were beautiful, everyone called you a brother.

Now that you are down, your friends who drink and meat immediately hide far away like a plague, and there is no one who reaches out to help.

No one even reached out for such a small favor as eating.

As for the door-to-door visits, they are even rarer.

Now it's rare for my daughter's classmates to come and visit.

What does it matter if you tell some heart-piercing truths?

Zhao Li didn't cry, not only didn't cry, but also pulled Zhao Fu into her arms and helped her wipe away her tears.

Zhao Dafu let out a long sigh, sat down and said, "I also know that I can't complain about her in business." ”

“...... But I took the trouble to send her to study at Beijiang Middle School, what is the picture? Isn't it just that she can be admitted to university in the future, and she has a little talent?"

“...... Now she's good, her grades are mediocre, but she doesn't know how to work hard, so she holds a picture book all day long, and draws from morning to night. Even if something so big happened at home, she didn't stop......"

“...... I don't understand, painting can be eaten!"

"Yes!" Before Zhao Dafu finished speaking, Wu Tao slapped his leg and said, "Not only can it be eaten as food, but it can also help you clean up the mess and end this mess!"

Zhao Dafu was stunned for a moment, "I heard me right, right? This kid is crazy, what kind of nonsense is he talking about!"

Although Zhao Dafu didn't believe it at all, Peng Xiaojuan's eyes widened as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, staring at Wu Tao.

These days, he is hiding in Tibet like a lost dog, and the wind is loud, and the family has not even eaten a hot meal.

She's had enough of it a long time ago.

What's more, the New Year is coming, and if the current problem is not solved, how can we celebrate the New Year?

The most desperate thing is that there is no one to help, not even one to come up with an idea.

She was also helpless, and the whole family was helpless.

So although Wu Tao's words sounded like a barren night talk and a feeling that was not very interesting, she still had to listen to it.

Even the slightest hope, she was unwilling to give up.

In short, she didn't want to live this kind of messy life for a moment.

"You say, Xiaoli's paintings can really help us get through this difficult time?" Peng Xiaojuan hesitated.

Zhao Dafu said with a disdainful face: "You listen to one of his children talking nonsense, and when you hear it, it is unreliable, do you believe it?"

At this moment, there was a faint sound of vehicles roaring at the door.

Zhao Dafu and Peng Xiaojuan stood up like frightened birds, and were about to run out.

Wu Tao signaled with a look, and Song Zhuang immediately blocked the door like a door.

The two of them looked at Wu Tao with a panicked face, and said anxiously: "You let us hide quickly, otherwise they will kill our ......"

"The problem must be solved, how long are you going to hide?"

"Solve it, you said lightly, more than 40,000 yuan, how to solve it? Sell this house, it's not enough!" Zhao Dafu's eyes widened and he shouted in despair.

Peng Xiaojuan unexpectedly quieted down, turned around, looked at Wu Tao's eyes, and hoped again.

Dead horses should be treated as live horse doctors, what if it really happens?

"How to solve it, you can just stand and watch. Wu Tao didn't bother to explain, and said to Song Zhuangyi: "Uncle Zhuang, go to the door to stop it, and let everyone who can sit down and talk honestly let in one by one." If you want to beat someone to vent your anger, you can do it yourself. ”

"Cheng, I see. Song Zhuang took off his coat and draped it on the trembling Zhao Fu, then touched his little face and said, "Child, don't be afraid." ”

Looking at this scene, Peng Xiaojuan burst into tears for a moment.

An outsider also knows how to take care of his children so much. But she and her husband, these days, every time they encounter a debt collector coming to the door, they leave their two children behind and go into hiding alone.

Although they decided that the other party did not dare to do anything to the children, what did the children think about this?

My own mother is so incompetent!

Thinking of this, Peng Xiaojuan simply sat down, iron-hearted, and stopped running away.

Zhao Dafu looked at the light coming from the door, and jumped to his feet in a hurry and said, "Are you mothers crazy?

"You're going to hide yourself!

Wu Tao got up and moved a small stool and placed it opposite him, while he himself sat facing the gate of the hall and looking directly at the courtyard door.

When Zhao Dafu saw this, he couldn't move under his feet.

No matter how jerky he is, he can't leave his mother and run for his life alone. In case their mother has three long and two short, he will be poked in the backbone for the rest of his life.

"Death is death!" Zhao Dafu gritted his teeth, moved a small stool, blocked in front of his mother, glanced at Wu Tao and said: "If they do it in a while, I can only protect their mothers and sisters desperately." Don't be surprised if I don't care about you. ”

Wu Tao smiled freely, "If you can protect them thoroughly, I will respect you as a man." ”

Dozens of motorcycles stopped outside the courtyard gate.

In the front lights, the steel pipes are bright and frightening.

Song Zhuang took the iron bar on the window lattice, took advantage of it in his hand, picked up a piece of torn clothes by the way, and blocked it in front of the door.

That momentum is quite a bit of a one-man affair and a thousand people.

"My boss said that if you come to solve the problem, he welcomes you to enter, but if you come to make trouble, I'm sorry, you can't even enter this door. Song Zhuang tore his torn clothes into strips of cloth and wrapped them around the iron bars, while speaking slowly and logically.

"Do you know how much money this Zhao family owes? I'll tell you frankly, his family can't do anything good!"

"How much money you owe, in the eyes of my boss, that's not a thing! If you don't believe it, you can go back and inquire about what my boss is about!"

At that moment, someone said impatiently: "What nonsense to talk to him, pick up the stick and hit it in!"

"That is, there are so many of us, can we still beat him?"

The crowd gasped for wine, and their blood was on their heads.

Then, a man with a tattoo on his neck, waving a steel pipe, rushed up.

After brushing twice, he fell to the ground, holding his stomach, and he couldn't even scream in pain.

Lian Jiazi?

The crowd looked at each other.

Only the slightly older man at the head said with a grim expression: "Soldier?"

Song Zhuang didn't say anything, just looked at this group of debt collectors for a long time.

"Okay, look at your face, brother, I'll go in and talk to your boss!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man was about to go inside with his little brother.

Song Zhuang stretched out an iron rod to stop him, "Only one person can go in!"

“MD......”

"Shut up!" The younger brother was just about to say something disrespectful, but the middle-aged man decisively stopped him, "Cheng, I'll go in alone." ”