Lu Qingqing looked at the old grandson's stunned appearance, and raised his eyebrows, this old man is sick, right? Silenced after being beaten?

She sank her face and asked again: "Are you still scolding?" Don't scold me and keep fighting. ”

At the same time, she began to think that she couldn't hit with her own hands, because it would hurt herself, and she would have to find some tools to fight again.

I heard that in ancient times, the slaps of prisoners were not with hands, but with boards, or she would find one too?

Lu Qingqing was thinking about it, but the old grandson didn't play his cards according to common sense, and covered his cheeks with his uninjured arm and said, "I was wrong!" Wrong! Stop it! ”

Because of covering his face and being beaten a little hard just now, when Lao Sun Tou spoke, his pronunciation was vague, but he could understand it.

Those who watched the excitement only thought about coming over, seeing that the two men were bullied, they were not too embarrassed, and when they got to the front, one person said: "Little girl, you give me honesty, there are so many of us, you ........."

Before he finished speaking, Lao Sun grabbed his trouser leg, "Don't say it, I admit my mistake, go home, go home quickly!" ”

Huh? The helpers who were invited were all stunned, and the other said: "Uncle, don't be afraid, we didn't have time to come over just now, aren't there just a few people?" We've got it covered! ”

Lu Qingsong asked his father to guard his mother, he was not at ease, so he came over with a kitchen knife, "If you dare to do it again, I am really a bad guy." I think who dares to touch my sister to try? ”

Lu Qingqing looked at him, didn't make a sound, and thought that he still couldn't use the knife easily, in case he killed someone, it would be difficult to clean up.

Lao Sun Tou hurriedly grabbed the people around him, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced, let's go, go immediately!" ”

He got up, ignoring his aching cheeks and arms, to help his son.

Lu Qingqing stretched out his hand to stop him: "Old man, just leave like this?" My mom is still lying there! Hurry up and get the money. ”

The old grandson had a bitter face, "I don't have any money on me...... How much do you want? ”

Lu Qingqing stretched out a finger.

"Ten bucks?"

Lu Qingqing grinned: "One hundred yuan." ”

"Huh?" The old grandson took two steps back in horror, "No, I really don't have that much money." You just want ten dollars, and I'll have to borrow it!" ”

"I don't care, it's just a hundred, you don't have it now, you write me an IOU, and then I will release you, if you dare to repay this money, do you know the consequences, these people...... I don't think I live in your house every day, do I? ”

The old grandson is in a dilemma, give? He really didn't. Don't give? This aunt can't afford to mess with her! In the end, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Okay, I'll write!" ”

Lu Qingqing asked Lao Sun Tou to dismiss the people he had brought and allowed them to carry Sun Yong back. Anyway, the fight was fought, and the gas was out, so there was no need to keep it.

The head of the family is an old man, as long as the old man stays, that's fine.

After the others left, Lu Qingqing asked Lu Qingsong to look at the old man, and she went to see Yang Xiuying's situation first.

I checked it again, my heartbeat and pulse have returned to normal, and I guess I will wake up in a while, and it doesn't seem to be too serious.

Looking at the face, it has also returned to normal, it was white just now, and now it is a little red.

Lu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, helped Lu Guoqiang carry the person into the house, gently put it on the kang, covered the quilt, and looked at it carefully, so that she was relieved.

Tell Bai Yan to bring Xiaoyue's pen and paper and ask Lao Sun Tou to write a note.

The old grandson is a big old man, an old farmer, and he doesn't know a few big characters, so he is a little embarrassed: "How can I write it, I will write my name." ”