Chapter 199: Killing is more hateful than being harsh
In the end, the eldest brother of the Cheng family had to write a confession for Mrs. Cheng, and signed a guarantee to let Mrs. Cheng press her handprint.
As for compensation, it is impossible to send it every day.
The old lady struggled, and in the end, she agreed to convert the Cheng family into cash, and even sent someone to follow the Cheng family to pick it up, and if there was no money, she would use food to pay.
Cheng Cuijuan's face was pale the whole time, and she didn't say a word.
"Peach girl, you are also being bullied when you live here, why don't you and Yan Boy pack up and move in with my old man. After the matter was dealt with, the old lady said to Carambola Creek.
"Grandpa, how do you live there. Yang Haixia said helplessly.
He didn't speak about the treatment of the Cheng family, because he couldn't say it, and his grandfather's handling was actually protecting him and not embarrassing him.
However, let the two children move to the old Taimen?
This will never work.
"Why can't I live there?" the old lady glared.
If they moved in like this, people who didn't know would think that Cuijuan was treating the children harshly. Yang Haixia couldn't say that he was worried about his grandmother and his mother over there, as well as his brother's family who lived together, so he could only talk about Cheng Cuijuan.
Grandma's pungency is not inferior to Mrs. Cheng at all.
Because his mother has been stimulated before, she always loves to nag, nagging over and over one thing, and she is moody.
and his younger brother's family...... Alas, it's hard to put into words.
Didn't he split up and build a house here because of that indescribable word?
Now let the two children go to live, how can they be comfortable at home.
Carambola Creek glanced up at Yang Haixia and pursed her lips.
Appraisal results again, proper scumbag.
When something like this happened today, he was still thinking about Gu Quanquan's reputation as Cuijuan, not about the safety of their three siblings.
"Isn't it cruelty to live at home with good food and drink?" the old lady paused her crutches and scolded angrily, "Killing is more hateful than being harsh!"
Cheng Cuijuan almost gritted her silver teeth, but the person who spoke was the old lady of the Yang family, no matter how wronged she was, she could only endure it, and if the old lady didn't leave at this time, she could only wait quietly on the side except to hold back her tears.
Carambola Xi glanced at Cheng Cuijuan, and was secretly happy in her heart, but the play was going on, she reached out and pulled the old lady's sleeve, and said, "Taigong, don't say that, Aunt Juan is really good, if you say this, she will be sad." ”
"You girl. The old lady glanced at Cheng Cuijuan, and helplessly raised her hand and nodded her forehead, "That's it, no one believes the old man's words, don't say it, you don't have to be a villain, peach girl, you just say, do you want to move over?"
"Taigong, my dad came out of the family, what is the matter with me and Yanxi moving back?"
Carambola Creek shook her head.
There are still difficult mothers-in-law, grandmothers and second uncles over there, so she doesn't want to go over.
"Moreover, we used to live, even if we knew about it, if we didn't know, I thought that Aunt Juan was not good to us, and I thought that my dad had become that kind of stepfather, maybe some people would say that I was ungrateful to Yanxi and deliberately embarrassed Aunt Juan and my dad. ”
"You girl thinks a lot. The old lady looked at Carambola Creek in surprise.
"Taigong, in the future, we will go to see you every day to read books and talk to you. Carambola Xi took his hand and said coquettishly, "You tell us about the ancient times and guide us to read, okay?"
"Good, good. The old lady was overjoyed, "Then it's settled." ”
"Grandpa, will you eat at home at noon?" Yang Haixia saw this and took the opportunity to ask.
"Okay. The old lady nodded and looked at Uncle Lao Qiao and Xia Xuecheng, "Xiao Qiao also stayed, and this little comrade also had a light meal together." ”
"Okay. "Uncle Lao Qiao is very refreshing.
Xia Zecheng looked at Carambola Creek and accepted the invitation.
"Let's go cook. Yang Haixia pushed Cheng Cuijuan on the side.
Cheng Cuijuan retreated into the kitchen.
When the people saw that the matter was over, they also dispersed.
Uncle Lao Qiao said something and went to Uncle Jiu's house.
In the past few days, Uncle Jiu's old cold legs have been committed again, and it is not very convenient to walk.
"What do you call the little comrade, is it our comrade-in-arms of Haixia?"
The old lady didn't care about others, and looked up at Xia Zecheng.