After all, the Qin clan still couldn't bear it.

looked at Zhao Canniang in a very bad mood and said, "Canniang, you go to fetch water, after all, it is your father, and you can't walk too shabby when you look like you're leaving." ”

Zhao Canniang, understanding what the Qin family meant, Zhao Quan found that it looked like he was about to die, sighed, and Zhao Canniang still obediently went out.

walked into the kitchen and looked at the hot water in the pot, only to remember that this was burned by Zhao Qingniang by Yue's family.

Just right, Zhao Canniang found a wooden basin and came out, then added water to it, took a cotton cloth handkerchief, and walked directly into the house.

Zhao Qingfeng's face was very dark, and he didn't want to step forward to help the Qin family.

The clothes on Zhao Quanfa's body were full of blood, and it would definitely not work if he didn't change them.

The Qin clan took off Zhao Quanfa's clothes with difficulty.

Zhao Canniang saw that she hurriedly stepped forward to help.

As soon as the outer padded jacket was taken off, what I saw was a white middle coat inside.

It looks good.

At least there is no patch on it.

Zhao Qingfeng still didn't let go of his heart after all, and stepped forward to help the Qin family and Zhao Canniang put Zhao Quanfa's clothes on.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Quanfa was down.

There was no pain on Qin's face, nor was he sad.

Probably because life was too torturous, it tortured this originally strong woman to the point of incompleteness. already

I forgot what the pain looked like.

There were no firecrackers at home, so Zhao Qingfeng took a dilapidated iron basin and knocked it symbolically twice.

It can be regarded as telling everyone the news sent by Zhao Quan.

Because she promised Tianxianglou to send the konjac, Zhao Canniang and Zhao Qingfeng made the konjac again.

Taking advantage of the dawn, Zhao Qingfeng went to the city.

Early the next morning, Aunt Liao came.

Seeing Zhao Quanfa who was already the bed, Aunt Liao didn't know what to say.

"When the people are gone, mourn." Aunt Liao finally held back such a sentence.

Qin nodded helplessly.

When the Yue clan and the Chu clan came, the Qin clan and Zhao Qingfeng set up the broken door board at home and stood up on tiptoe with a stool.

If someone dies in the country, he will stop on the door.

Yue Shi glanced at Zhao Quanfa on the door panel, and there was no sad look on his face.

Instead, it was a relief.

Perhaps in Yue's heart, such an incompetent son who gambles like his life is not worth being sad and sad, and his death is in vain.

"Prepare a coffin, and if you don't have any money, buy a thin coffin." These words were said to the Qin clan.

Qin's face was very embarrassed, even the worst thin coffin cost two hundred yuan, Zhao Qingfeng had not returned from the city yet, counting what he had on his body, even if he added up the silver money waiting for the meeting, it would not be enough.