Chapter 93: Still Not Human at All
"Dad, what do you say?"
Seeing that Qiao Guangfa was silent, Qiao Mo'er cried and shouted.
She didn't believe it, if this matter happened today, could Qiao Guangfa find them and talk about them?
"Fourth brother, fourth sister-in-law, my mother fainted, what about Hu Langzhong? Hurry up and let Hu Langzhong go to see his mother! ”
At this moment, there was a somewhat shrill voice from the courtyard, it was Qiao Yingying, she didn't need to look at it at all, just listening to the voice, Qiao Mo'er thought of her in an instant.
"Your mother fainted, you look for Hu Langzhong, you don't go to Hu Langzhong's house, what are you doing at our house? Is Hu Langzhong from our family? Qiao Mo'er walked to the door, looked at Qiao Yingying in the courtyard, and scolded with a calm face.
"You..." Qiao Yingying was about to scold back, but her mind flashed the words that her father said to make her angry, so she hurriedly put away her displeasure, wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and said, "Mo'er, your milk fainted, I went to Hu Langzhong's house just now, and Mrs. Hu said that she came to your house." ”
"Half of my father's life is gone, and my milk just fainted, which one is important?"
"The fourth brother has always been rough and thick-skinned, and his mother didn't make a heavy hand, so if he didn't block it over there, it would be fine. Your milk has always been in poor health, and if you faint now, you won't be able to breathe again..."
"If my father doesn't stop me, my mother will die at this time." Qiao Mo'er felt a chill in her heart when she heard this.
Even at this moment, the two in the old mansion are still relying on themselves to be old, and they want to press the four rooms with filial piety!
Is this still human?
Qiao Guangfa's blood flowed because everyone knew how heavy the injury was, did he really want their family's life?
Moreover, Hu Langzhong has been away from their house for a while, even if there are two miles of land, it is time to get home! Qiao Yingying's words are obviously lying!
"Where's your father? I'm going to tell your father..."
"My father is your brother, it's your own brother, this will be dying!" Qiao Mo'er's eyes were scarlet and she roared.
Qiao Yingying is only one year older than her, and she looks like a delicate and simple little girl, but with a mother like Old Man Qiao and Yao's, and a person like Dafang, she takes everything else for granted! Treat them as no human beings!
Qiao Yingying was so frightened that she took a step back, but thinking of her eldest brother and father's words, she still didn't leave, but she was about to say something more, when she saw Qiao Mo'er coming over with a broom, and couldn't help jumping to her feet.
"Dead girl, what do you want to do!"
"Get out! Get out of here! The broom in Qiao Mo'er's hand hit Qiao Yingying's feet directly and drove her out, "Go back and tell your father, pay off your debts, kill people to pay for your life, we won't report to the official today, and tomorrow we will go to the village chief of Lizheng and cut off relations with you!" ”
"You..."
"Mo'er's words are our family's words, get out!"
Qiao Xu also walked out, his fists clenched, with a cold face, and he didn't have a good face at all for this sister-in-law whom he usually respected.
Liu Zening also followed, took the broom pimple from Qiao Mo'er's hand, asked her to go back to the house, and stood beside Qiao Xu with the broom pimple.
Soon, Dou also ran out, holding a small broom in his hand, standing side by side with Liu Zening and Qiao Xu, staring at Qiao Yingying angrily.
Although the three of them are of different heights, they really have a breathtaking momentum standing there, especially the broom pimple in the hands of Liu Zening and Dou'er, Qiao Yingying swallowed her saliva, lifted her skirt suddenly, turned around and ran home.
"Dad, don't you have anything to say?"
In the room, Qiao Mo'er stared at Qiao Guangfa again and asked.
Although she said that just now, in the end, Qiao Guangfa had to speak, otherwise it would be useless.
Qiao Guangfa lay on the kang, thinking about the events of this half of his life, and then thinking about the way his mother threw the knife today, even if it was unintentional... No, that's not unintentional!
As Xiuzhi said, they have been serving the old house for half their lives, and they have not received a good reputation.
Today, my mother still wants to cut off the branches!
The pain in his heart has surpassed the pain of the neck injury, Qiao Guangfa closed his eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "What Mo'er said just now is my words, and whoever comes here will say so." ”