Chapter 118: Touching Porcelain
Xia Xiaoyu held her forehead and said that she had a headache, since she got married, there have been troubles, and she began to suspect that this is the fault of marriage, if she doesn't get married, then it's not, everything won't happen, and she is still the same, going to work, going home, living at two points and one line.
It's only the fourth day of marriage, and there are constant troubles every day, then, if she can live to be 60 years old, 60 minus 25, she can live for 35 years, 35 times 365 days, which is equal to 12775 days, that is to say, she has to go through 12775 days of trouble, which is simply more difficult than learning from the West.
I suddenly want to get divorced again, although I don't know if these troubles will disappear with the disappearance of marriage after divorce.
Hey, just wanted to live a good life, the idea of divorce came up again, and it really responded to that sentence, everyone who got married, in their minds, there have been countless thoughts of divorce.
Looking at the two people fighting, Uncle Guo and Uncle Guo fought indiscriminately, and no one could take advantage of anyone, but it could be seen that both of them were beating each other with all their strength, which can be seen from the bruises and scratches on the faces of the two.
The men in Kaiyang District are all blocking the house demolition people and digging excavators at the intersection of Kaiyang Road, and most of the women are gathered here, eating melons and watching plays, and want to come forward to persuade people to pull people, but they can't pull it, they are two men.
Xia Xiaoyu sighed deeply again, and had to go out in person, but she could only pull one person, helplessly, she looked at Hu Weicheng and asked.
"Weicheng, how are you doing?"
"Okay."
If it's okay, it should be able to hold someone, Xia Xiaoyu thought so.
"Then, you go and pull Uncle Guo, and I'll go and pull Uncle Guo and let them stop fighting."
"No, wife, you pull Uncle Guo, I'll pull your uncle."
It's all their own family, and it's the same for everyone.
"Okay."
Xia Xiaoyu readily agreed.
Under the gaze of the onlookers, Hu Weicheng and Xia Xiaoyu suddenly came on the field and walked towards the two who were fighting.
"Third Uncle Guo, stop fighting."
Xia Xiaoyu stepped forward and grabbed Uncle Guo, and when he heard the voice of the girl, he immediately stopped, very rational.
But he didn't want to, Huang Yueqiang didn't plan to stop like this, and stepped forward to follow in front of Uncle Guo, and the fist in his hand was ready to smash into Uncle Guo's nose.
said that it was too late, Hu Weicheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Huang Yueqiang's wrist, and before he could react, he fell over the shoulder and slammed him to the ground.
"Oh my god, my old waist!"
Huang Yueqiang, who was smashed to the ground, held on to his waist pole and screamed in pain! .
Hu Weicheng's move shocked everyone present, and Huang Yueqiang's screams also scared Huang Yuefen and Xia Xiaoyu's mother and daughter.
Almost unbearable, Huang Yuefen and Xia Xiaoyu, the mother and daughter, almost ran up and asked him if there was really something wrong, but Hu Weicheng's words finally made them stop their uneasy.
"He's fine!"
Hu Weicheng still knew the severity of his shot, and when he fell over the shoulder just now, he controlled his strength, at most making Huang Yueqiang's ass blue, but it definitely didn't hit his old waist.
However, hearing this, Huang Yueqiang was not convinced.
"I'll go, it wasn't you who fell, how do you know it's okay, I'll tell you, it's a big deal, my waist must have been broken by a fall, oh mom, it hurts me, my old waist."
In this situation, Huang Yueqiang screamed in pain again and again, and the sound was in his ears, making the onlookers feel that he was not acting, but really broke his waist.
"It doesn't look like a fake, otherwise, call the hospital emergency number."
"Yes, yes, it hurts like that, it's not fake."
"Quick, whoever takes the phone, calls, calls an ambulance."
Who knows, the enthusiastic move was stopped by Huang Yueqiang, he burst into tears, and said sincerely to the enthusiastic crowd of onlookers eating melons with a grateful face.
"You are all, enthusiastic and beautiful eldest sister, I am uneven and draw a knife to help, I, Huang Yueqiang, thank you for your kindness, it's just that I am poor, my sister doesn't recognize it, my niece doesn't recognize it, I am homeless, I have to be under the bridge, with a group of homeless people, fighting for the bridge hole, grabbing dog food, I really have no money, go to the hospital, the high medical expenses, I can't afford it, I don't want more, just give me a random two or three hundred thousand, I'll go to the small clinic on the street, just take a look."
As I said earlier, I was also affectionate, and I almost shed tears when I said that the onlookers were the eldest sisters and aunts, but when I asked for money, it made people feel wrong, and I still needed two or three hundred thousand yuan to go to a small clinic.
Hearing the request for money, Huang Yuefen suddenly became angry, pointed at Huang Yueqiang and scolded.
"Huang Yueqiang, Huang Yueqiang, can you have a face! You, the elder who is your own uncle, actually asked your nephew and son-in-law for money, oh my mother, what kind of sin did my Huang family do, and you are such a bad animal. ”
Huang Yueqiang disagreed with this.
"Sister, what you said, it's not right, nephew and son-in-law beat uncle, this is there, I don't care, moreover, I am your own brother, at this time, my waist was broken by a fall, maybe, for the rest of my life, I have to use a wheelchair, you don't feel sorry for me, but I feel sorry for my nephew and son-in-law's money, sister, I am your own brother, blood is connected, there are ancestors three feet above my head, they are watching, if he is not my nephew and son-in-law, I want more than two or three hundred thousand, at that time, I will call the police, I will sue him in court, I will let him for the rest of his life, All in prison to atone for their sins. ”
As soon as these words came out, Xia Xiaoyu's face turned cold.
If her uncle really broke his waist by Hu Weicheng as he said, she is willing to send him to the hospital and take money to treat him, even if she smashes the pot and sells iron and bankrupts the family, because she knows that her mother will think the same way as her.
However, she understood that he was not injured in a fall, but just, touching porcelain, blackmailing, and asking for money.
"Uncle, you, this is the rhythm of forcing your niece to death!"
What kind of family are Huang Yuefen and Xia Xiaoyu?
Mother and daughter both live in Grandma's house, although after Grandma died, the house was left to them, but in their hearts, the house will always belong to Grandma.
Mother is just a part-time worker, a small worker who can't get on the table, she does everything, she is hard and tired, and the money she earns can only ensure her life, and she doesn't even think about it.
And Xia Xiaoyu is married now, his job has long been lost, and his bank card deposit is only 20,000, or over the years, while subsidizing his family, he saved money from his thrifty work, which was originally 60,000, because Grandma died, they held a funeral for him to buy a cemetery, etc., and spent a full 40,000, although 40,000, but the cemetery location bought for Grandma is the most remote, a good location of several million, a medium location of hundreds of thousands, a family like them, can not afford it.
Now, my uncle wants Hu Weicheng to compensate two or three hundred thousand, that is, forcing her to pay this money, how can she get it, this, or that, does my uncle who loves me love me?
The nose counted, the eyes were red, and tears slipped down from the corners of the eyes, yesterday, I was still looking forward to it, what was the secret of what my uncle did back then, but now I look at it like this, it is her, I have never understood this uncle. If so, these two or three hundred thousand can really bury this family affection, then it is worth it!
Xia Xiaoyu looked at Huang Yueqiang and said word by word.
"Uncle, Ruoru, if you really want these two or three hundred thousand, yes, I can give it to you, but, from now on, please disappear from me and my mother, without a trace."