Chapter 137: It's useless
How many faces have been lost by Duan Qiuping.
She was about to breathe fire at Hong Cheng, and at this time she also talked trash to her father, "It's like how hard your old bones are, if 50,000 yuan were placed in front of you, I'm afraid you would have been like a dog, keeping a hara!" β
Duan Wen jumped like thunder and rushed to Duan Qiuping.
There are people all around, and she is surrounded by her, Duan Qiuping has nowhere to hide if she wants to!
Duan Wen kicked Duan Qiuping's knee, Duan Qiuping pounced and knelt heavily on the ground.
When Duan Qiuping's body was shortened, Duan Wen slapped the back of Duan Qiuping's head.
"Who do you say is like a dog?" Duan Wen was anxious, where could he care how many people around him were watching the excitement. No matter how much face he had, it was all lost by Duan Qiuping. "You think I won't dare to hit you in front of others, right?"
As he spoke, Duan Wen landed on Duan Qiuping's body again.
Duan Qiuping's whole body was crooked, lying on her side on the ground, her hair was scattered, like a female ghost.
No one around stepped forward to help Duan Qiuping speak, probably thinking that she was asking for herself.
If it were them, there was a girl with such a dead face that even Lao Tzu dared to scold, and she would have long since cleaned her up and didn't even dare to go out of the house!
Someone even cheered Duan Wen on the side, "Hit hard!" β
"Like a human trafficker, I've never seen a mother like this!" Someone spurned Duan Qiuping fiercely.
"If this were my daughter, I would have cut off her tongue with scissors!"
"A mouth costs 50,000 yuan, I got married last year, and my man gave my father 500 yuan, which is already a lot!"
It's so lively outside, and Parsley has long been woken up. Through the wooden door, she listened to the people outside talking about it, and she knew what was going on.
Looking out through the crack in the door, she saw a stiff back, and she immediately recognized that it was Hong Cheng who was blocking the door.
Hong Cheng didn't even twist his face, and with a backhand, he closed the wooden house again. He clearly didn't want Parsley to come out.
Hong Cheng said to Duan Wen: "Uncle Duan, this is your daughter, if you take care of it, take it home and take care of it, if you don't want to take care of it, just take her and throw her away!" β
Duan Qiuping lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, and the collar on the back of her neck was really lifted up by a hand.
Duan Wen dragged all the way and threw Duan Qiuping in the middle of the road.
"Didn't you want to die early, when the car hit you to death, I will go to your grave every day and burn paper money for you. Don't you love money! β
Duan Qiuping is in her thirties, Duan Wen really doesn't want to meet her in general. But this girl of his, who is ignorant and unreasonable, sees someone who has a little wealth, and can't wait to pounce on others! What's the use of keeping this kind of shameless girl, let her die early and reincarnate early, that's for her good!
"When you came out of the Li family at that time, you still felt ashamed and wanted to die, but now you don't feel ashamed, do you! Give you good food and warm clothes, just to make your skin grow thicker and thicker, right? Duan Wen gritted his teeth angrily.
Duan Qiuping has lived so long, no one has ever seen her. The man who entrusts her for life doesn't want her, her children are not filial to him, and even her father and mother don't want to see her, who else can she expect to go? At this time, you can only count on yourself!
Only money is good. As long as she has money, everyone will go around behind her ass in the future, and they will come to please her, and when that happens, she won't believe that she can't be beautiful!
She is just shameless, and she wants the 50,000 yuan back!
Duan Qiuping ran back from the middle of the road, she ignored anyone, and just leaned in front of Hong Cheng, "If you don't give me money, I won't leave!" β
Cheng's grandmother shook her head and sighed, "Qiu Ping, if you are really kind to your daughter, can she still wronged you?" β
"Count on her to be nice to others, daydream!" Duan Wen's face was pale, more gloomy than the dim sky, and he sneered coldly, "She has always felt that others should be good to her, and others owe her!" β
"Qiu Ping, otherwise you can come with me to believe in the Lord." Cheng's grandmother said, "The Lord Jesus is omnipotent, and nothing is impossible before him." β
Duan Qiuping asked stupidly, "I believe in Him, can He give me money?" β
"If you pray with all your heart, He can give you something better than money." Cheng's grandmother thought that if Duan Qiuping had faith in his heart, his temper should be somewhat restrained. If this is the case, Cheng's grandmother can be regarded as doing a good deed. "Your heart is occupied by the devil, come to the Lord Jesus and pray, and your soul will be saved."
Duan Qiuping was confused, "What are you talking about, some don't have it." I'm going to be a ghost now, and I'm going to haunt them! Again, she made up her mind.
Cheng's grandmother was helpless, "It's still the same sentence, as long as you are sincere and good to others, others will not wronged you." β
"No pain, no gain," Duan Xiang then said, "If you don't work hard, you still want to harvest, you still lie in bed and do your daydream of pies falling from the sky!" β
"It's useless to say she's useless, and it's useless to beat her now." Duan Wen couldn't think of any other way to deal with her, wherever she went, it was better to throw her away as soon as possible. Duan Wen said to Duan Qiuping, "What do you like, I don't care in the future." I'll tell you the ugly things ahead, and you won't want to enter the door of our Duan family in the future. If you dare to take a step closer, your leg will be broken! β
Putting down the cruel words, Duan Wen shook his head and left.
Duan Qiuping is willing to lie in front of the wooden house, so let her lie and see how long she can stay!
Hong Cheng pushed the door into the house, and as soon as he closed the door, he heard a knock on the door, and Duan Qiuping's voice sounded outside the door, "You don't want to leave me alone!" β
Hong Cheng pushed the parsley behind the door and picked up the tongs in front of the stove.
He slammed the door open, picked up the fire tongs and pumped it on Duan Qiuping's thigh!
Duan Qiuping's thigh was hit several times, and she screamed while jumping and dodging.
Hong Cheng threatened loudly: "If you touch the door for me again, believe it or not, I'll stab you in the stomach with fire tongs!" β
Seeing that his face was really full of murderous intent, Duan Qiuping was frightened, rubbing her thighs and limping back.
Seeing that Duan Qiuping didn't dare to approach, Hong Cheng turned around and went back to the house.
Cheng's grandmother was kind-hearted, everyone gave up Duan Qiuping, and she was still persuading her, "Qiuping, you are still young, less than forty years old, you still have the opportunity to remarry, but look at your current virtue, these villages next door know your name, which man still dares to take a fancy to you?" I can't complain that your father doesn't want you, your daughter doesn't recognize you, you scare people away, think about it now, no one eats with you and no one gives you clothes, how can you live alone in the future. β
Duan Qiuping's face distorted, she was only interested in asking for money, always thinking about taking money to live a good life, but she didn't get a penny, and she was rejected by her own father. If she can't get money all the time, just like Cheng's grandmother said, how will she live alone in the future?
Duan Qiuping ignored Cheng's grandmother, and still gritted her teeth and insisted on lying at the door of the wooden house.
Hong Cheng entered the house and comforted Parsley, "It's okay, sleep on you." β
Parsley smiled weakly, her face as if transparent.
Duan Qiuping has become more and more shameless, when she came to take charge of the celestry to suppress the New Year's money, Duan Wen scared her away with a few punches and kicks. She seems to have eaten the gall of an ambitious leopard, and she is really not afraid of anything!
Parsley said lightly, "If I hadn't stayed with you, there wouldn't have been such a thing." β
Hong Cheng grabbed her shoulder, "Then your idea is too naΓ―ve, even if your object is not me, do you think there will be no such thing?" That's impossible! β
In other words, if it wasn't Hong Cheng, it was someone else, Duan Qiuping might not want 50,000, but 550,000! Actually, it doesn't make a difference.
There was a thud, and something slammed against the door.
You don't have to think about it, you know that it was Duan Qiuping's ghost.
Hong Cheng picked up the fire tongs again, and opened the door violently.
Outside the door, the lively crowd was almost scattered, and Duan Qiuping hadn't left yet.
She did not dare to come and knock on the door, so she hid far away, picked up branches and stones, and threw them in the direction of the hut.
Hong Cheng ignored her.
There are a lot of stones, roots, and branches on the ground, so it depends on whether Duan Qiuping has the strength to pick them up and throw them all.
After most of the day and most of the night, Duan Qiuping finally couldn't hold on.
When she got up in the morning, she drank a little porridge, and she didn't eat lunch or dinner, and her stomach was already rumbling with hunger.
At a huge crossroads, Duan Qiuping was sneakily outside.
She stood under the street lamp, staring at the wooden house without a glimmer of light.
Duan Qiuping walked to the wooden house and quietly put her ear to the door, but she didn't overhear any movement that disappointed her.
She couldn't stand it, so she ran back to Duanjiazhuang.
Let her bang on the door and kick the door, shouting, no one came out to open the door for her, whether it was the small courtyard or the south courtyard.
Duan Qiuping was cold and hungry, thinking that she had only one way to go, even if she asked for money from Hong Cheng.
The sky was dark, Duan Qiuping endured hunger and cold, and walked towards the crossroads again.
At this time, Xiangqin and Liu Ling had already made the breakfast, and smelling the fragrance, Duan Qiuping swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
As soon as Xiangqin turned around, Duan Qiuping rushed over, lifted the lid of the pot, and spat into the pot of Hu Spicy Soup.
Don't let their lives be easy!
Looking at Duan Qiuping's smug face, Xiangqin was expressionless, went over and snatched the lid of the pot in her hand, and exhaled to her face.
Duan Qiuping's whole body was crooked, and she staggered back a few steps before she stood still.
"Liu Ling, let's only sell tofu brains today."
"What about the spicy soup?" Liu Ling was distressed.
A good pot of spicy soup was ruined by a mouthful of spit, where did this crazy woman come from!
"Keep it for my friend to take back and feed the pigs!"
Duan Qiuping is greedy, so let her go greedily. For a person like her, even if she goes out to ask for food, no one wants to take care of her face! R1152