Chapter 0088 I didn't eat the meat, and I made a fuss
"The horse is slanted...... day, across the mountain to shoot cannons. β
Luo Xiaohu smiled: "This, you don't understand." β
"The horse is slanted...... Day? β
Miao Cuihua's cheeks were red, her breathing was chaotic, and her chest rose and fell violently.
With this sentence, she can decide, Luo Xiaohu thinks 100% ...... Passed.
Tonight, even if it is a hailstorm, it can't be missed, and it must be broken.
I applied soap and was about to flush the water when suddenly there was a heavy knock on the door.
A thunderous voice sounded outside the door: "Cuihua, open the door, I'm your father." β
"I'm going to die."
Miao Cuihua was so angry that she wanted to kill, last time it was Miao Shouyin, and this time it was Miao Guangrong.
"There are some things that you have to face sooner or later, and it's not a way to avoid them all the time."
Luo Xiaohu stroked her hair: "Don't worry, open the door boldly, there is me." β
"Huzi, I'm sorry for causing you trouble again."
Miao Cuihua hurriedly put on her small equipment and went to the stove house to get a kitchen knife.
Returned to the hall and opened the door, like a dominatrix, looking at Miao Guangrong coldly.
But after seeing Miao Guangrong's old face clearly, Miao Cuihua was stunned again.
In her memory, Miao Guangrong was so alive and vigorous that she couldn't even catch up with dogs.
Now Miao Guangrong is much older, his face is haggard, he has lost a few laps, and he is about to deform.
Under the light, his thin face was a sallow color, a bit like a refugee.
"What? Do you still want to kill me? β
Miao Guangrong's old face sank, and he looked at Miao Cuihua coldly: "You have the guts, I won't resist." β
"Dad, don't laugh, let's go in and talk about it."
Miao Shouyin gestured to his follower and helped Miao Guangrong into the hall.
"Are you sick?"
No matter what she said, there was always the blood of the Miao family on her body, Miao Cuihua put down the kitchen knife and poured two glasses of water.
Looking at her old father's haggard appearance, she felt uncomfortable.
"You still have the face to say."
Miao Shouyin sneered: "After you got married, you never cared about our life or death, and you hid alone." β
"Don't talk about it."
Miao Guangrong sighed and said the reason: "I have a headache and can't sleep at night." β
"How long?"
Not to mention a handful of old people, even if they are young people, if they often can't sleep, they can't stand it.
"It's been almost a month, and sometimes, I can sleep for an hour or two, and sometimes I just squint for a while."
Miao Guangrong kept sighing: "Sometimes the pain is unbearable, and I really want to buy a pack of rat pills to relieve it." β
"Wait a minute."
Miao Cuihua felt that she was being entwined: "Forcing me to marry Tian Cripple, what does it have to do with your illness?" β
"He has an ancestral recipe that says it can cure my headaches."
Miao Guangrong looked at Miao Cuihua with pleading eyes: "Cuihua, I can't stand it, you can help me." β
"If you tell the truth, I can help you, acupuncture twice, you can cure your old problems."
Miao Cuihua sneered: "Are you really stupid for me?" Such a naΓ―ve word would not be believed by a three-year-old child. β
"Cuihua, since you don't know how to lift, you can't blame me for being ruthless and not thinking about the love between father and daughter."
The bitter meat plan failed, Miao Guangrong stopped pretending, and made a gesture: "Catch her and send her to Tian's house overnight." β
"Understood."
Four followers of five big and three rough rushed into the hall like wolves.
These four people are Tian Cripple's henchmen, and they followed Miao Guangrong just to catch Miao Cuihua.
After seeing Miao Cuihua's figure clearly, everyone drooled, and there was a green light in their eyes.
If it weren't for the fear of the lame man, they would definitely test the depth of Miao Cuihua first.
"Miao Guangrong, are you sure you want to do this?"
Miao Cuihua clenched her small fists, her eyes were full of anger, and she looked at Miao Guangrong coldly.
I was still thinking about it just now, ask Luo Xiaohu to take action and cure his old problem.
What he didn't expect was that before the blink of an eye, he was completely exposed and wanted to give himself to Tian Cripple.
In the face of interests, the so-called family affection is a joke, which was the case back then and is now.
"Bastard thing, no matter what you say, I'm also your father, you actually call your name, it's a big rebellion."
Miao Guangrong exploded, raised his thin paws, and slammed it at the distorted little face.
"Old man, you are not small, not only with a few hooligans to break into the house, but also dare to commit murder."
Luo Xiaohu suddenly appeared and grabbed Miao Guangrong's paws: "I'll make a phone call, and you will go in." β
Not to mention that Miao Guangrong and Miao Shouyin were stunned, even the four followers were stupid.
After all, they are social people, and they react faster, and they immediately understand that Miao Cuihua raises wild men.
That is to say, before their leader got Miao Cuihua, he was cuckolded.
This kind of thing must not be tolerated, otherwise, after going back, the boss will definitely pick their skins.
They glanced at each other and rushed over with a roar: "Boy, you are such a big dog." β
"Get out!"
Luo Xiaohu let go of Miao Guangrong, punched one by one, and blasted the four followers away, beating them until they vomited blood.
After falling to the ground, no one could get up, trembling constantly, looking at Luo Xiaohu with frightened eyes.
"Go back and tell Tian Cripple that Cuihua's sister-in-law is my woman, and if you harass her again, I will break his other leg."
Luo Xiaohu threw the four followers out and looked at Miao Shouyin with a sneer: "Say, how much do you owe the lame?" β
For Miao Shouyin's situation, he knows something, a perverted gambler who gambles like his life, and a scum who does not repent when he dies.
The ancestral secret recipe that Miao Guangrong said was obviously a disguise to deceive Miao Cuihua, and the change of relatives was probably also fabricated.
Although he is sick, it is not so serious, and there is only one real purpose, which must be for money.
Thump!
Miao Shouyin half-knelt on the ground, and said in 1510: "This is all the old man's meaning, you can't blame me." β
"Miao Guangrong, are you human?"
Miao Cuihua's eyes were red, she grabbed the kitchen knife, and glared at Miao Guangrong coldly: "Don't force me to become a murderer." β
"Cuihua, I'm sorry! I was wrong. I have a handle in the lame man's hand, and if I don't listen to him, I'll be finished. β
Miao Guangrong couldn't stand it, and hurriedly explained: "The woman who changed relatives was bought by him, and she was professionally deceived in marriage." β
"Stinky shameless, you're old, and you're still going to find Miss."
Miao Cuihua slapped Miao Guangrong's old face with a knife: "Just look for Miss, it's a shame to be calculated." β
"I'm in my early sixties, and I'm still looking for a young lady, I haven't eaten the meat, and I've made a fuss, and I'm being calculated by Tian Cripple."
At this moment, Luo Xiaohu fully understood that Huang Daju dared to cheat on marriage everywhere, and I am afraid that it was also planned by Tian Cripple.
Tian Yong didn't fight back because he was holding Huang Daju's little tail in his hand, and he didn't dare to make a move before he was sure.
It's just that Miao Guangrong's account is quite bad.
The woman he didn't get, but Tian Cripple threw it to Miao Shouyin, saying that it was a change of relatives, but in fact, it was to occupy Miao Cuihua.
That woman is one of the cash cows of Tian Cripple, it is impossible to cheap Miao Shouyin, and changing relatives is a conspiracy.
"For Sister Cuihua's sake, I can cure you, but you must promise me two things."
Luo Xiaohu patted Miao Guangrong's green old face, and said the conditions: "If you can't do it, you will really be better off than dead." β
"Huzi, don't."
Miao Cuihua hugged Luo Xiaohu with tears like rain: "With such a cold-blooded father, I can only accept my fate." β