Aunt Zhao replied lukewarmly: "This is deposited here by the neighbor of the opposite door." What the hell are you doing today? ”

"Deposit?!"

The "fine light" on Zhao Guixiang's face turned into disdain in a blink of an eye, and she pursed her lips: "I'll just say, how can you buy these......

"And what's in your bag? Don't show me yet? ”

As soon as she entered the door, Aunt Zhao stuffed the cloth pocket into the wooden box, which made Zhao Guixiang very unhappy.

"Auntie, aren't you a teacher? How did you change your account check? ”

Xu Jiaren sat on the edge of the bed and asked with a curious expression.

"Adults talk, little kids, shut up! The little fart kid got out of the way and played. ”

Zhao Guixiang waved his hand and reprimanded him like a puppy.

"Zhao Guixiang, what's wrong with you? It's okay, I'm going to cook lunch! ”

Hearing that Zhao Guixiang murdered her granddaughter, Aunt Zhao was not happy.

She didn't care too much about it before, but today she looked at Zhao Guixiang's tone and eyes, and she was very uncomfortable.

Last time she was hospitalized by Yang Pingqi, whether it was Zhao Guixiang or not, none of the four sisters and brothers she pulled up in the Yang family came to visit her!

Aunt Zhao's heart has long been cold.

It's been more than half a month, what is Zhao Guixiang doing now?

Say to visit the sick? Isn't that too late?

"Eldest sister, I brought you some apples and white buns."

Zhao Guixiang opened the cloth pocket he was carrying, took out something from it and said.

Seeing what Zhao Guixiang took out, Xu Jiaren immediately jumped from the bed to the ground.

Reaching out to pick up an apple, he asked suspiciously, "Hey, why are all the apples you brought broken, Auntie?" ”

glared at this short-sighted thing, and Zhao Guixiang almost scolded, "I want you to talk more".

"It's not broken! It is the one that I touched and can eat! ”

Zhao Guixiang snatched the apple from Xu Jiaren's hand and stuffed it into the bag.

Ran into it?! Whether it was broken or bumped, how could Xu Jiaren not be able to tell the difference?

Since the apples brought are all rotten, then ......

"Grandma brought us white buns."

Xu Jiaren's small hand quickly took a piece of bun in the bag.

"You put it down, that bun—" I'll eat it when I'm gone."

It's a pity that Zhao Guixiang hasn't finished speaking, Xu Jiaren has already broken the bun and stuffed it.

"Phew—"

As soon as she took a bite, Xu Jiaren vomited.

Her little face was full of pain and asked, "Auntie, why is this bun sour?" You gave us the broken bun?! ”

"Zhao Guixiang?! You're coming to see us with bad apples, bad buns?! You can do it! ”

Aunt Zhao was still thinking just now, if her sister really lowered her head and admitted her mistake, then she couldn't keep holding it, after all, her surname was Zhao......

But now seeing this scene, her heart feels like someone has poked her hard.

Take something that has broken to the door and give alms! Do you really think they're begging for food?!

Zhao Guixiang secretly scolded the rotten egg and explained: "Eldest sister, this bun is either bad, or I can't burn it, and the yeast is not right, so it is sour...... You see......"

"I don't look at anything!"

Aunt Zhao interrupted directly, grabbed the bag on the table angrily and stuffed it back, "You go!" I, Zhao Ling, will starve to death! Poor to death! Don't want your stuff either! ”

"Hey-big sister, you-"

Bang –

Zhao Guixiang was pushed out of the door, and her face was almost smashed by the door panel.

Aunt Zhao in the room was also angry, sitting on the edge of the bed and panting.

"Grandma, don't be angry."

Xu Jiaren hurriedly handed over the teacup and said comfortingly.

"Well, there's a girl, what am I angry about?" Looking at such a sensible granddaughter, Aunt Zhao was a lot less angry.

She was about to ask her granddaughter if she wanted to eat a snack, when she heard Zhao Guixiang shouting in a sharp voice outside: "Zhao Ling! You're a cow, aren't you? Don't forget that when you were returned to your mother's house by a man, who took you in!

You're a white-eyed wolf! Two mongrels raised, and now a small mongrel! There's a kind of you don't beg me for the rest of your life! ”

Bang bang bang –

The door panel was kicked hard from the outside for a while.

Aunt Zhao's face was pale, she wanted to go out to theorize, but she stood up and sat back down.

If you go out and argue now, it will only make the neighbors see the jokes.

Bear with it, bear with it......

Aunt Zhao can bear it, but Xu Meiren can't bear it.

She walked over and opened the door.

"Yo, the little bastard came out?"

Zhao Guixiang glanced into the room and shouted, "The little mongrel has come out, and you haven't come out yet?!" ”

Aunt Zhao didn't expect to notice that her granddaughter opened the door, and hurriedly ran out: "Yadan, enter the house." ”

"Grandma, don't worry. There is a dog barking at the door, and it must be dismissed. ”

Without waiting for Aunt Zhao to react, Xu Jiaren stood on the threshold, raised her head and shouted, "Listen up." We don't know you as a family! From then on, the bridge returns to the bridge and the road returns, and the old and dead do not get along! Today you come to my door bark, we forgive you generously, next time you come, I will call the police directly! Heard it? Get out of here! ”

Looking at the child standing on the threshold and saying a lot of words, Zhao Guixiang was really stunned.

This is that stupid "rotten egg" who can't fart with three sticks? ”

Every time the child gets angry about something, he either shouts and screams or hits someone.

When did she become so eloquent?

Also, she said, "There's a dog barking?" "Isn't that just scolding her?

How dare you scold her?! Still tell her to get out?!

Oh my God!

Zhao Guixiang was stunned for half a minute, and finally realized that she was scolded by this little kid.

"Yes! Zhao Ling, you are very good at teaching children? Swearing without swearing?

Old and dead don't get along, do they?

Then before I die, I'll clean up your little bastard! ”

After speaking, Zhao Guixiang picked up the pocket in his hand and smashed it on Xu Jiaren's head.

Aunt Zhao didn't expect Zhao Guixiang to be ruthless, and quickly pulled the child back.

But that's it, it's still a step too late.

The bag of apples with buns smashed on Xu Jiaren's arm.

Card Rub –

"Ahh

There was a heart-piercing pain, Xu Jiaren burst into tears in pain, she knew that her left hand must have been broken.

"Zhao Guixiang! You're too vicious! Yadan is only 4 years old! What do you want? Killing? Aunt Zhao asked angrily.

Zhao Guixiang glanced at the deformed arm that was smashed by her, and there was regret in her eyes.

She was going to smash her head, but she had better be stupid......

Who would have thought that Aunt Zhao would pull the child, and she would smash it on the arm this time?

It's a pity that it was smashed on the arm, wouldn't it be good for ten days and half a month?

Zhao Guixiang didn't feel a little scared or apologetic at all, and spat on the ground: "Vicious? Can I have you vicious? Pretend to be a good person yourself and teach your children to come out and scold? I-"

Ah Yi felt Xu Jiaren's injury and ran out of the space.

"Woman! Your arm!! How dare this old woman hurt you!? Look how I clean her up! ”

Ah Yi ran to Zhao Guixiang's ankle and bit down.

"Oops-what bites me?!"

Zhao Guixiang's feet and neck suddenly hurt, and she exclaimed.

Hurt the person he Ah Yi guarded, how could he only bite it?

Ah Yi bit it and then jumped up, aiming at Zhao Guixiang's face and biting it again.

"Oops! What's going on? ”

Zhao Guixiang covered her face and screamed in pain, her hand was sticky, and when she saw it in front of her, her screams pierced the quiet corridor: "Blood-mom-haunted-"