"If your family doesn't steal anything, your uncle just borrowed a few taels of silver from you, what's wrong with it, and I'll pay you back when it's developed in the future!" Mrs. Zhao slapped Zhao Qingzao's hand away, and the protection was tight. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Stealing, she doesn't approve of it, it's just that when the money is in hand, where is she willing to spit it out!

"That's it, what if I borrow your money, your dowry should have given me a daughter-in-law, if you want to blame your mother, you can't give birth to a son, my family affairs are the first major event in our family." Zhao Xiaohei saw that Mrs. Zhao was protecting, and his momentum suddenly rose, and he stalked his neck like a domineering rooster.

"Phew, shameless." Zhao Qingzao was about to scold, but Wang spoke it out for her.

The Wang family didn't bother to pay attention to Mrs. Zhao, she had been oppressed by her for more than ten years, and this time she would no longer be allowed to do so, this is nine taels of silver, not nine cents.

"No, if you don't pay back, you will go with me to see the official." Wang twisted Zhao Xiaohei and wanted to run, twisted his arm and made a gesture to take him to see the official, Wang did rough work all year round, and Zhao Xiaohei, a lazy person, was taken down by her all of a sudden.

Mrs. Zhao didn't follow, and pounced directly, and her firewood-like hand hammered Wang's head again and again, making Wang's scream, but Wang still didn't let go, and Mrs. Zhao grabbed Wang's hair at once. Wang's hair was caught, it was a heart-wrenching pain, and as soon as the chubby head was shaken, he was thrown out by Mrs. Zhao.

Zhao Dahei, who was wooden, watched the old lady and his daughter-in-law fight and didn't know how to intervene, and saw the old lady flying out and hurriedly went to pick it up, and was finally overwhelmed by Mrs. Zhao, rolled on the ground several times, and finally hit his head on a bluestone in the yard and spilled blood.

The "big black" and "boss" wailed in unison.

The farce was eventually terminated with Zhao Dahei's injury.

Zhao Dahei's head was pasted with herbs to stop bleeding, but the herbs were still washed away by the blood that kept flowing out of his head, and the effect of the medicine could not be released at all.

Seeing that the blood continued to flow, Zhao Dahei might be dying, so Mrs. Zhao urged Zhao Xiaohei to go to the town to invite a doctor for his brother, go to a few more pharmacies, and pick a cheap doctor.

Zhao Xiaohei was like a bird out of a cage, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

As the sun set, Mrs. Zhao got up several times and took a pestle into the courtyard surrounded by the fence wall, tiptoeing to look out.

"Heh, sure enough, the useless people can't even invite a big lady back." Wang was busy on the stove, and his sharp eyes glanced at Mrs. Zhao who had walked into the courtyard several times, and couldn't help but scold.

Zhao Qingzao was pulled by the Wang family to burn the fire, and he felt dizzy, maybe he was dyed with wind and cold after wearing wet clothes for a long time, or he was angry with the Zhao family. She poked the firewood in the stove with tongs, and felt that every member of the Zhao family was reliable. Fortunately, Zhao Dahei applied a few more herbs and stopped bleeding on his head, otherwise when Zhao Xiaohei invited people back, he might have dried up his blood.

Mrs. Zhao guarded for a while and didn't wait for Zhao Xiaohei, and she also listened to Wang's words word for word, she walked into the stove room with small steps, and glared at Wang with dissatisfaction, "You rotten woman who can't spit out ivory in your dog's mouth, eat and eat, and you can't stop your broken mouth when you eat." ”

The four of them sat at the table together, dinner was not as good as lunch, still sweet potato porridge, only a plate of sour radish and a few over-water greens.

Zhao Qingzao lost his appetite after drinking half a bowl of sweet potato porridge, and because Mrs. Zhao was there, he didn't dare to leave early, so he had to take small sips. When the big guys were almost eating, a person suddenly came in through the door, gloomy and shrouded in the dark night, making people unable to see their faces clearly, and seeing that the figure was Zhao Xiaohei.

"Small, have you eaten, my mother left you porridge, come and drink it." Mrs. Zhao affectionately pulled Zhao Xiaohei and brought him a bowl of sweet potato porridge, but his bowl was full of rice grains, like the porridge that Zhao Qingjujube drank was more sweet potatoes than rice grains.

However, they are not surprised by Mrs. Zhao's eccentric situation.

It's just that today, Wang's heart is uncomfortable, and as soon as he puts the empty bowl away, he says, "Uncle, where is the doctor you invited?" ”