Chapter Fifty-Eight
When the group entered the house, Grandpa Chen ordered Second Uncle Chen to tie the courtyard door to isolate the sight of outsiders. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Chen family made such a big fuss, they had already heard the wind here in Chenjiawan when they were halfway down, but they didn't quite understand what was going on, they entered the house, Yang Manchun and Grandma Chen walked out of the house, with an unknown look on their faces, and Chen Jinhua was still standing behind Yang Manchun.
Grandma Chen glanced at Ye Zhizhi dishappily, her eyes fell on Zhao Xiuju, and when she saw Chen Jianye buried in Zhao Xiuju's arms, her footsteps moved, but she didn't step forward.
After entering the hall, Zhao Xiuju knelt on the ground, pushed the things she bought at the supply and marketing cooperatives to Grandpa Chen's feet, hugged Chen Jianye and cried so lowly, very sad and pitiful.
Can you not be pitiful? Being forced to despair step by step by her own daughter.
Chen Zhijian looked at Ye Zhizhi who was standing at the door of the hall with a cold face, and was very angry, wanting to pull Zhao Xiuju up and let her stop crying and mourning, and even more wanted to beat Ye Zhizhi to death.
"Tell me what we've lost. Grandpa Chen's voice was very tired, but he was still a little grateful to Ye Zhizhi for not dropping the chain at the critical moment, for fear that this granddaughter would make a mistake for a while and get into a big family.
"Dad!" Ye Zhizhi didn't open his mouth yet, Zhao Xiuju in the middle of the hall cried first, she snorted and tearfully said that she took the key and put things in it, locked the door and returned the key, and lost something in the dormitory, maybe someone else did it, and it was none of her business.
"It's rare to go there, I help my daughter take care of the bed, no one can say wrong, but who knows that the handkerchief under the pillow of the dead girl has twenty yuan and a cloth ticket, I ...... I, I didn't know that this money wasn't hers!" Zhao Xiuju's face was dark, and she didn't forget to smear Ye Zhizhi at this time.
"I'm just looking for it, this dead girl is secretly saving money behind your back, don't you know, this girl is capable, she has saved a lot of money by making clothes for others, this thing, everyone in their factory knows about it!"
"Dad, what are the conditions in our family, Jianye has grown up so big, and he can't even touch the edge of a new coat for many years, not to mention that you old couple, you have suffered all your life, you can't eat well and wear badly, your granddaughter is out of breath but refuses to help the family, I ...... I, I'm also for this family!"
Zhao Xiuju hurriedly spread out the package, and sure enough, as she said, they were all old clothes made of clothes, as well as three pairs of liberation shoes, according to Zhao Xiuju, they were bought for the two old men and Chen Zhijian.
Yang Manchun's eyes were red when he looked at them, and he left their second room alone, but he didn't speak. Grandma Chen's eyes lit up, she had never worn brand-new liberation shoes in her life! I wanted to pick them up and try them, but Grandpa Chen, who was hindered by his ugly face, could only sit on the side and look at my nose and nose, and occasionally glanced at the fabric shoes.
Spreading everything out, Zhao Xiuju sat back and cried.
"If you want me to say that the money is this dead girl's, who has such a big heart and puts such a large amount of money in the hands of others, this dead child has gone out, and her heart is big when she sees the world, she doesn't take me as a mother, this is my life, but how can she learn to lie and deceive people!"
The eyes of the Chen family all fell on Ye Zhizhi, with doubts, worries and doubts.
"I work at home every day, how do I know about this dead girl, it's not that she likes to show off, attracting people's eyes, so others are kind enough to remind me, Dad! She is speculative, she is going to be criticized, the ancestors of the Chen family are eight generations of poor peasants, and they can't be destroyed in the hands of this dead girl! You persuade her, stop it!"
Grandpa Chen's face changed one after another, and his gaze stopped on Ye Zhizhi's face, waiting for her to explain.
"I don't have anything to say, go to Qinggang and report to the public security, let the public security break it. Ye Zhizhi looked at Chen Jianye, who was buried in Zhao Xiuju's arms, glaring at her fiercely from time to time, and didn't want to talk to the Chen family in vain.
Zhao Xiuju's words have planted the seeds of doubt in the hearts of the Chen family, no matter how clearly she says, she can't prevent them from diverging their thinking, and now they have all listened to Zhao Xiuju's words and doubted her!
Zhao Xiuju immediately howled when she heard this, pulling her hair and shouting that she was going to die, she was clean when she died, and seeing that Ye Zhizhi was completely indifferent, she got up and hit the Chen family's Eight Immortals table, "I'm a sinner, what's the point of me living, let me die......"......
Chen Zhijian hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, Chen Aijiao was completely frightened by Zhao Xiuju's ruthlessness, and jumped up to stop Zhao Xiuju's waist and cried bitterly with Chen Jianye.
Ye Zhizhi looked at all this coldly, those four people were a family in the real sense, she was originally an outsider.
Chen Jinhua looked at Ye Zhizhi sadly and angrily, "Second, second sister, big, eldest aunt, aunt is your own mother! You, you, how are you, why are you so cold-blooded!"
In the hall, Grandpa Chen and Grandma Chen sat on both sides of the Eight Immortals table, Zhao Xiuju's family of four hugged their heads and cried, Chen Jinhua pinched a handkerchief and stood on the side to persuade them, Yang Manchun and Chen Zhiguo stood on one side, their expressions were very embarrassed.
Chen Chunhua and a few small ones are not there, it should be Yang Manchun who doesn't let them come out, Chen Jinhua has never been in the Chen family, but this time she rushed to come out, just to step on her, she wanted to fall into the well and act in front of the Chen family, it was really embarrassing for her.
Ye Zhizhi didn't bother to poke her, and looked at Grandpa Chen, who was smoking again, "Master, this is what you said to give me?"
"Ahem......" Grandpa Chen choked on the smoke, Grandma Chen glanced at Ye Zhizhi, and hurriedly went to give him relief, but Grandpa Chen waved his hand and refused.
"The money she took from me is a total of twenty yuan, I haven't counted the cloth tickets, but it must be a lot," Ye Zhizhi's gaze swept over the stall on the ground and retracted his gaze, "There are still Chen Jianye's footprints on the mattress in the dormitory, there is no doubt that it must be him." ”
"I didn't! You're a thief!" Chen Jianye, who was crying, suddenly broke out, roared at Ye Zhizhi, and rushed towards Ye Zhizhi like a bull, but was stopped by Second Uncle Chen.
"No, no, Jianye has been playing outside the winery, how could it be him!" Zhao Xiuju stopped crying, and was about to kowtow to Ye Zhizhi, "Erjiao, my mother knows that my mother can't stand you, it's me who is cheap, and I lose money, but your brother is innocent, you can't pour dirty water on him!"
"Maybe it's another child, the cinder in your yard, a lot of children are picking up cinders there, maybe ...... Maybe they touched it in and did it, Erjiao, you can't treat your brother like this, he is the only seedling in the family, I beg you, let your brother go......"
Ye Zhizhi knew how to accept Zhao Xiuju's courtesy, and jumped away directly, to be honest, she really didn't understand Zhao Xiuju's love for Chen Jianye at all, in her eyes, her son was very good, but if others pointed out that it was not good, she just couldn't see her son as good, and it was someone else's bad heart.
Thinking that when Chen Jianye came back from "picking up" things outside, Zhao Xiuju touched his head and praised him for his smart appearance...... Ye Zhizhi didn't bother to think about this kind of problem anymore, she had no responsibility for Chen Jianye.
"Big, uncle, the evidence is ......" Chen Jinhua whispered on the side, and was pulled behind by Yang Manchun with a frown.
Of course, Ye Zhizhi did not ignore the schadenfreude in Chen Jinhua's eyes, presumably she had already had the habit of Chen Jianye having three hands, and reminded Zhao Xiuju with bad intentions.
Zhao Xiuju didn't want to shout, and Chong Ye Zhizhi asked for evidence, even Grandpa Chen couldn't bear to look at her stupid appearance, don't start.
The proof? I want to give you that.