Chapter Seventy-Three: Sending Flowers
Ten minutes later.
Ward 203 of the Department of Surgery on the second floor of Qingjiang County Hospital.
A beggar held a small bouquet of white chrysanthemums and pushed the door open and walked in, and after quickly putting down the bouquet, he left quickly.
By the time the Wang family reacted, the beggar had already slipped away without a trace.
The Wang family looked at the unlucky bouquet of white chrysanthemums, and they were so angry that they smoked.
The royal father slapped the bed and scolded, "Who the hell is this?" Curse our family one by one? ”
The Queen Mother hurriedly advised: "Don't be angry, don't slap the bed when you're angry, be careful of the injury that shocks your leg!" ”
Wang Fatzi picked up the bouquet of flowers with red eyes, and took out a card from the middle of the bouquet, and there were three words written by Zhou Mo deliberately imitating Wang Xiaogang's handwriting.
Wang Fatzi crumpled the card hard and squeezed the three words out from between his teeth.
"King, Little, Steel!"
He slammed the bouquet to the ground, stomped on it, and crushed it repeatedly.
It wasn't until the petals of every white chrysanthemum were crushed into mud that he roared, "Good you dwarf ghost! Bastard!
Dare to come to the door again and again to provoke, really be grandpa, I can't do mud?
Even if it's a clay figure, it's still three-pointed!
You wait for me, I must make you look good! ”
When Wang Fatzi was hung under the bridge last night, he had already killed Wang Xiaogang's family of three.
Early this morning, Wang Xiaogang cursed their family with wreaths and paper flowers and white chrysanthemums, and Wang Fat couldn't swallow this breath!
Wang Fatzi rushed out of the door of the ward directly and went to Wang Xiaogang's house to find Wang Xiaogang for revenge.
The royal father and queen mother hurriedly ordered the third daughter, saying, "What are you doing in a daze!" Chase it! Stop your brother and don't let him do anything stupid! ”
The third sister of the fat man nodded and chased after him.
She chased until the gate of the hospital before catching up with Wang Fatzi.
She stood in front of Wang Fatzi, straightened her arms, and said, "Brother, our father and mother said, let me stop you and prevent you from going to find that Wang Xiaogang desperately."
You alone are no match for their family of three.
Our second sister has already gone back to call someone. You'd better wait for our second sister to call all those relatives in the family before leaving......"
Wang Fatzi's lungs are about to be blown up, where can he still listen to these words of persuasion?
He directly pushed his third sister to the ground.
"Fuck off! If you stop me again, I'll even fight you!" ”
The fat man walked away angrily.
His third sister struggled and chased after him, but this time she couldn't catch up, because Wang Fatzi directly hit a motorcycle and walked away on a motorcycle......
Zhou Mo, who was standing not far away, looked at the back of Wang Fatzi leaving, and satisfied handed two ten-yuan bills to the beggar who helped deliver the flowers.
The beggar happily took it.
After that, the beggar couldn't help but say something again.
He said, "If you can give me a hundred dollars, I can find a way to send you a wreath." ”
Zhou Mo shook his head and said, "No need." ”
The owner of the funeral goods shop said that it is easy to cause public anger if the wreath is sent to the hospital.
And there are security guards at the entrance of the hospital, and the security guards will not allow anyone to send wreaths in.
The smallest wreath is also about half a meter in diameter. The paper flowers on it are colorful and eye-catching......
What Zhou Mo wants is not to cause a sensation and make people angry, what she wants is to make Wang Fatzi misunderstand Wang Xiaogang.
Let him be angry with Wang Xiaogang and let him go to Wang Xiaogang's trouble.
That's what she's about.
If those few white chrysanthemums can be sent in smoothly, her goal has been achieved.
The beggar saw that Zhou Mo didn't mean that, so he left with interest.
Zhou Mo clapped his hands, jumped on the back seat of the bicycle that Yang Xiaogu was riding, and said, "Let's go back!" ”
Yang Xiaogu suggested: "It's all in Qingjiang County, do you want Xiaomo to walk around?"
Anyway, let's just get back to school before school.
There's at least an hour left in between! ”
Zhou Mo shook his head and said, "No, let's go back to school now." ”
Yang Laojiu and Yang Xiaoman are in the county seat, in case they meet, it will be troublesome to explain.
Yang Xiaogu naturally had no objection, and rode to Lingshang Primary School with Zhou Mo in tow.
……
At the intersection of Qingjiang County to Yangjiawan, Yang Xiaoman was sitting in the carport in the three-wheeled carport, pointing to a bicycle in the distance, and said to Yang Laojiu: "Uncle, look!
That biker doesn't look like you go down to the house? Sitting in the back seat of his family, is it our Xiaomo? ”
Yang Laojiu looked in the direction Yang Xiaoman pointed, and "groaned" in his heart, why did Xiaomo come to the county seat of Qingjiang County again? !
Yang Laojiu only glanced at it, but his heart began to turn a hundred times.
Yang Xiaoman asked again: "Uncle, look at it, is it very similar?" ”
Yang Laojiu turned around, but his expression was extremely calm.
He said to Yang Xiaoman: "I don't look like the two of them at all." You must have been blinded.
By the way, the tricycle is too bumpy, you have to hold on tightly, don't spill it......"
Yang Laojiu pointed to the canvas bag in Yang Xiaoman's arms.
Yang Xiaoman nodded and hugged the canvas bag tighter. That's a whole 100,000 yuan!
Because they were afraid of encountering pickpockets, the two of them chartered the tricycle as soon as they got out of the bank and didn't have to walk a few steps.
If you really don't take it well and scatter it, you won't be able to pick it up again - passers-by will definitely come forward and grab it!
……
Zhou Mo and Yang Xiaogu went back to Lingshang Primary School and obediently finished the last class of the morning.
After the bell rang for school, she carried her schoolbag and went out of the school gate with Li Yiyi.
Yang Xiaoyan didn't go to repair the road today, so she waited at the school gate early.
"Mom, you're here!"
As soon as Zhou Mo saw Yang Xiaoyan, she rushed towards Yang Xiaoyan, hugged Yang Xiaoyan's waist tightly, and buried her head in Yang Xiaoyan's arms, just as she had imagined in her previous life.
This is the first time in Zhou Mo's two lives that he has seen his mother at the school gate after school.
So she was excited.
Funny, right?
Yang Xiaoyan thought that Zhou Mo was bullied at school, so she relied on herself so much.
So she said, "Xiaomo, what's wrong with you?" Is someone beating you again? Don't be afraid, tell your mother, and she will go to settle accounts with them......"
Zhou Mo restrained his emotions, raised his head, smiled sweetly, and said, "No, no, I'm just happy, I'm glad to see you at the school gate." ”
Yang Xiaoyan touched Zhou Mo's head and said, "Silly boy, what's there to be happy about?" ”
……
Yang Laojiu moved a bench and sat in the open space in front of the door, and when he saw Yang Xiaoyan and Zhou Mo climbing uphill, he immediately said, "Xiaomo is back!" Come on, do my grandfather a favor first. ”
Zhou Mo stepped forward with a smile and asked, "Grandpa, what do you need Xiao Mo to help with?" ”
Yang Laojiu said softly: "Tell grandpa, what are you doing in Qingjiang County this morning?" ”
Zhou Mo was caught again.
But this time, she didn't panic at all.
She chuckled and said, "I sent something to Wang Fatzi for Wang Xiaogang......
Besides, Grandpa, I want to do something bad in the afternoon......"