"I just beat Dong Chen every day, he is also surnamed Dong, and he has the blood of the Dong family in his bones."

"To tell you the truth, the granddaughter you miss is also fake, and your descendants will die a long time ago."

"I'm nosy all day long, I can't see that others are good, you didn't carry the coffin and break the basin when you died, and no one burned paper for you on the Qingming Festival, maybe no one in the house knows."

"It's all your fate!"

The old lady of the Dong family is poking Uncle Shen's heart fiercely.

Seeing that the crows nesting under the eaves were frightened, and they were about to flap their wings and rush into the house, Dong Chen's father hurriedly closed the doors and windows.

He was really scared by the crows.

His mouth was pecked, but fortunately the weather was not too warm, otherwise he would have been worried about pus and maggots.

Because of this mouth, he didn't even dare to go out of the door, let alone go to work.

Dong Chen's father closed the window, stood beside the old lady of the Dong family viciously, and confronted Uncle Shen with self-righteousness.

It's just that the mouth full of blood and uneven lips really affect the deterrent.

Uncle Shen frowned tightly, and his heart turned a thousand times.

The sentence that the granddaughter in his heart was fake, and in his ears, it was like a heavy hammer, smashing his eyes and roaring in his ears.

He, he just hoped that this sentence was nonsense from the old lady of the Dong family.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that his wife would not be able to bear it.

Dashing hope is even more suffocating than never knowing that there is hope.

Uncle Shen exhaled softly, suppressed the panic in his heart, and said expressionlessly, "My life is bright and open, just have a clear conscience when I am alive, and ...... after I die."

Uncle Shen furrowed his eyebrows, and a trace of arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It's all dead, why do you care so much." ”

"Besides, I treat people with sincerity, and there are always old friends who can let me settle down after I die, and I can also help take care of my old wife."

"Saying this to a villain like you is like playing the harp to a cow."

"Chen Xiaozi is indeed your grandson, but as a neighbor, he calls me Grandpa Shen, and also calls me Master, when I closed my eyes and listened, I didn't protect Xiaoxiao, and I couldn't watch my younger brother who Xiaoxiao had always loved being beaten to death."

"You don't hurt the morning boy, you laugh and laugh."

Dong Chen's father spit out a mouthful of blood, laughed wildly and sarcastically, "If you are really so kind, will you collude with the Yu family and send my family in?" ”

"Dong Chen is a motherless child now, and you are pretending to be kind again."

"If you really care about Dong Chen, you can convince the old immortal ...... of the Yu family."

"You're not going to die!" Yu Feiwan glared at Dong Chen's father, "With such a face, the eighteenth generation of ancestors is not at peace in the underworld." ”

Think she's dead?

Scolding the old lady in front of her?

Dong Chen's father had a hideous expression, and gritted his teeth, "There is a little prostitute who has no one to teach you in life, your sick father and hillbilly mother can't teach you, I will teach you what politeness is." ”

Yu Feiwan sneered and looked at Dong Chen's father defiantly, "Isn't it polite enough?" You're an honorific, and you're greeting your ancestors. ”

"It's clearly respectful and respectful."

Ready to beat her up?

Beat it, beat it up, as long as she dares to make a move, she can't kill this dog.

But Uncle Shen, who has the momentum of a horizontal knife, is here, and Dong Chen's father has no chance to touch Yu Feiwan at all.

Yu Feiwan couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart.

No, can those crows who hit the door do it?

It's just such a thin wooden door, can't be knocked open?

Doesn't it mean that the system must be a high-quality product?

Under Yu Feiwan's repeated doubts, the system was speechless.

In the next second, the crows were united as if they had long brains, and they all slammed open the door with one heart, and the crows flew towards the old lady of the Dong family and Dong Chen's father.

This time, it's not just a peck.

All over the body, you can peck wherever you can catch it.

Dong Chen's father covered his key parts and jumped up and down to avoid the crows.

The old lady of the Dong family is old, she can't dodge, and she can't be pecked.

Uncle Shen: It seems that crows really divide good and evil.

Dong Chen: It seems that the crow really has a spirit, and it was sent by my sister to ask for her life.

Even if my sister died, she still loved him, and she was reluctant to let the crows hurt him in the slightest.

Dong Chen's eyes were moist and he had mixed feelings.

He really misses his sister.

However, my grandmother and parents said that the dead are the dead, and the living must be followed first.

Uncle Shen didn't care about the farce in the room anymore, holding the stunned Dong Chen with one hand, and pulling Yu Feiwan with the other to stride away.

Shen family courtyard.

A wall apart.

It's a world of difference.

The moment Aunt Shen saw Dong Chen, her brows furrowed slightly, as if she was displeased and disgusted.

Obviously, he still cares about Dong Chen's reversal of black and white that night.

Dong Chen kept his head down, like a marionette.

"Wife, you go to find the anti-inflammatory and hemostatic potion that Sister Zhang sent that day."

"I'll take the morning boy to rinse his nose with cold water first."

Dong Chen's nosebleed was bubbling as if he didn't want money.

Yu Feiwan saw Aunt Shen's unhappiness, stepped forward and grabbed Aunt Shen's arm, and whispered, "Grandma Shen, he, he helped me." ”

Aunt Shen's pupils shrank, and she looked at Yu Feiwan suspiciously.

Yu Feiwan nodded.

Aunt Shen's face improved a little, and she went back to the house to rummage through the box to find medicine.

Dong Chen's nosebleed finally stopped, and Uncle Shen lightly applied the wound on the corner of Dong Chen's mouth with iodine, and said distressedly, "You kid looks smart and lively on weekdays, why are you stupid now, standing in place and being beaten by your grandmother and your father." ”

"It's happening so big, they're both angry."

Dong Chen's eyes dimmed, and no matter what Uncle Shen said, he didn't react.

"Yesterday, did you stay outside the alley?"

Yu Feiwan, who was standing against the table, spoke abruptly.

Rao is a question, but the tone is extraordinarily affirmative.

"Even if I didn't call the police yesterday, would you snatch Peng Peng back from the kidnappers?"

Dong Chen's body trembled slightly, and he wanted to raise his head, but he lifted half of it and fell down again.

"Then why are you reminding me vaguely?"

Once she has been reminded, she will not be indifferent.

As a good law-abiding citizen, if your legitimate rights and interests are infringed, you naturally choose to use the weapon of the law to protect yourself.

She came to pamper Pingping and grew up, not to stage a legal café that ignores the law.

Not to mention, she also just thought of the possibility of Dong Chen guarding outside the alley.

After a while, just when Yu Feiwan thought that Dong Chen would not answer again, Dong Chen spoke in a hoarse voice.

"You don't have to thank me, and you don't have to think I'm a good person."

"That's not a reminder."

"I didn't expect you to be so keenly aware of the unusual, and so quick to make judgments and decisions."

"I just want to sell a good one from you, so that my conscience is better, and it is better to be friends with you."

"I'm not staying outside the alley, not for your stupid brother."

"Elementary school students, are they all as smart as you and can't be fooled?"