Two days later.

Wangjiang.

Zhang Xiao'an's days for the past two days were still as usual, immersed in the happiness of mortal life.

He didn't know anything about what happened to the Zhang family.

The tiger also has napping times, guarding the Zhang family for hundreds of years, and he is also very tired.

Especially in recent years, he has been less and less worried about the affairs of the Zhang family, and after having Fang Moxuan, he is almost about to decouple from the Zhang family.

The main reason is that the Zhang family's life is going smoothly now, so he doesn't ask more.

At this time, he was in the hospital, roaring into his mobile phone.

"You eat, huh? The courier can give me the mail lost! Don't be sorry with me, sorry, embarrassed, embarrassed to do less in the future! ”

"Let's go, let's ......"

"I don't care what you do, you have to send me my courier tonight!"

Zhang Xiaoan hung up the phone rudely.

The ghost face incense petals that Zhang Youzhi mailed him were lost by the courier, which made Zhang Xiaoan very annoyed.

However, after scolding the courier company, the anger in his heart disappeared a lot.

In two days, the petals of the ghost face must have withered and could not be used.

No way.

Zhang Xiaoan had no choice but to dial Zhang Youzhi's phone.

"Toot ......"

It rang for more than 30 seconds before the phone was connected.

"You? Answering the phone is so slow! Zhang Xiaoan roared like a mad dog.

After a few seconds of silence on the phone, Zhang Chengquan's voice came out: "Ancestor, what's wrong?" ”

"What's going on with you today? How can the speech be like a sparse channel, it is not smooth at all. ”

"It's not an ancestor, I'm a little unwell, ancestor, is there something you called me for?" Zhang Chengquan was still very jealous of Zhang Xiao'an in his heart, and on the phone, he kept Zhang Youzhi's tone of voice as much as possible.

"You lost my courier mail, hurry up and send me another one, as soon as possible!"

After Zhang Xiaoan finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a "snap".

And Zhang Chengquan, who was far away in Hanjing, heard the busy sound on the phone, and everyone was confused.

What courier mail is lost? What did Zhang Youzhi mail him before?

……

Inside the hospital room.

Fang Moxuan, a professional food delivery person, went to buy food again, leaving Qingyue alone to look out the window in a daze.

The hemp rope is broken in detail, and the bad luck is focused on the suffering, this sentence seems to be tailor-made for Qingyue.

She has suffered a lot since she was a child, and before she had time to enjoy the blessings, she came to the end of her life in a blink of an eye.

Now she has lost any hope in life and no longer has any illusions.

"Squeak"

The door to the ward opened.

Zhang Xiaoan walked in, sat on the edge of the bed, and coughed.

As a result, Qingyue didn't even look at him, and looked out the window without blinking, as if his soul had been lost.

"Eldest sister, let me ask you something."

After waiting for two seconds and seeing that Qingyue still didn't react, Zhang Xiaoan asked to himself, "Do you want to die or live?" ”

"If you want to live, I can help you heal."

"If you want to die, please stay away, find a place where no one is, and hang yourself to drink medicine."

"As long as you don't let my daughter-in-law know that you committed suicide, you can die any way."

Zhang Xiaoan is not the Holy Mother, so he doesn't care about Qingyue's life or death.

He is a man who loves his daughter-in-law, and he doesn't want Qingyue to toss Fang Moxuan anymore.

In the past two days, Fang Moxuan has been boiled in the hospital, and the dark circles under her eyes have come out.

Zhang Xiaoan saw it in his eyes and hurt in his heart.

"I'm sorry......" Aotsuki finally reacted a little.

"You don't have to tell me I'm sorry, you're just a little sorry for my daughter-in-law." Zhang Xiaoan pondered for a moment and continued to ask, "Why don't you ...... I'll give you some time, and you should think about whether to seek death or life? ”

"Where's my grandfather?"

"It's freezing in the morgue, that's your grandfather, if you don't speak, none of us dare to move, whether to be cremated or buried, you make your own decisions."

Qingyue turned her head, forced a smile on her face and asked, "When can I be discharged from the hospital?" ”

"Tomorrow."

The drug residues in Qingyue's body are almost discharged, and there are no external injuries in the body, so he will be hospitalized for observation for a day today, and if there is nothing to do, he will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

"After my illness is cured, I will pay back what I owe Xuanxuan slowly."

When Zhang Xiaoan heard this, he nodded with some surprise: "Yes." ”

……

Well-off village.

Wanfu's home.

The village chief carried a bag of gifts and walked into Wanfu's house with a smile.

"Big brother, I've come to see you."

Wan Laodeng, that is, the uncle who touched porcelain, greeted him with a smile on his face when he saw the village chief walking in: "Oops! Village chief, what do you say you are doing, your dignified village chief came to see me with things, how embarrassed I am! ”

Wan Laodeng said that he was embarrassed, but he took the things in the village chief's hand very quickly.

"Whew! What village chief is not the village chief, we are all old neighbors who have lived in the village for decades, you are so many years older than me, I should bring something to come and see you. ”

"If that's what you say, it really is, haha! Come in and sit down. Wan Lao Deng said shamelessly and invited the village chief into the house.

Because of the demolition, their families have been arguing with the people in the village.

Wan Fu simply led his daughter-in-law to live at his father-in-law's house, and left Wan Laodeng's coffin at home.

Wan Lao Dengdu is over 70 years old, and he can't beat, scold, or speak.

In the past two days that he has been at home, the villagers have stopped arguing with them, for fear of making Wan Laodeng angry to death, and he will have no responsibility again, which is quite helpless.

After the two sat in the house and exchanged a few words, the village chief was not in a hurry to get down to business.

Instead, he played an emotional card first and said: "Brother, if I'm not mistaken, your family moved to Xiaokang Village later, right?" ”

"Yes, I was only in my early twenties when I moved to Xiaokang Village, and now more than 50 years have passed in a flash, and time flies so fast!" Wan Laoden sighed.

"I still remember when you first moved to Xiaokang Village, you didn't even have a grain of rice at home, but the family in the village put together a bowl of rice and let you settle down in Xiaokang Village."

Wan Laodeng was not very willing to talk about this topic, waved his hand and said, "Hey! It's all about Chen Sesame and rotten grain, don't talk about those. ”

"Brother, we can't be ungrateful!"

"What's that called?" Wan Laodeng's face sank: "Village chief, you pat your conscience and say, have I ever made trouble for the village over the years?" ”

"Let's just talk about this demolition, my family was originally going to build a villa, and my son even bought the bricks, and you saw it, and they were piled up in the yard."

"Do you say that as soon as my villa is built, I will not be comfortable in the village?"

"It's good now, they have to come and demolish it, and the people in the village have agreed, so I have bought all the bricks, how can I calculate the loss of building a villa? Is there something wrong with me asking for more money? ”

Seeing his shameless strength, the village chief stood up and said in a very angry tone: "Pull it down!" How much is that little brick in your yard worth? Your grandson is still the money raised by the people in the village to go to college, and the poor in the family are almost unable to open the pot, so you build a villa with chicken feathers? ”

"Lao Wan, everyone has responded very positively to the demolition in the village, and now it's up to your family, can you not delay the well-off village?"

"I didn't hold back, either give me money, or I won't move, anyway, I've lived in the village for most of my life, and it's very comfortable, if you really can't get used to me, you'll kill me, anyway, I'm so old, and I've lived enough." Wan Laoden directly played a scoundrel.

"You're comfortable living in the village, aren't you? So be it. The village chief sat back in his chair and said in a gentle tone: "I have a vegetable field in the west of the village, and I will pay you to build a new house there, which is guaranteed to be better than what you live in now, and when the time comes, will your family move there?" ”

"I'll live here, I'm not going anywhere, and no one wants me to move!"

Elder Laude now lives in the center of the village, and the location is important.

When we move to the west, it's a piece of, and I won't get a dime!

"Okay, okay! You can live if you want, and when you die, no one will care about you in the courtyard of your house! The village chief threw down a sentence angrily and got up to leave, and after just two steps out, he turned back and raised his hand to reach for the fruit pocket on the table.

Wan Laodeng's eyes were quick, and he snatched the fruit pocket and held it in his arms: "Hey, hey! What are you doing? You still want to go back to the things you gave away, and you can't afford to live? ”

"I ...... Okay, okay, eat, hold you to death! ”

The village chief trembled with anger, and walked out of the old family with his legs raised.