"Three uncles, the neighborhood committee just asks you to mediate neighborhood conflicts. You don't even count as an official, and you can't even care about me. Don't say I'm not wrong, even if I'm wrong, it's not your turn to make trouble. This time, I respect you as an elder, forget it, and next time, don't blame me for being rude."

Seeing that no one was talking, Fang Chengxuan continued.

An old man Yi Zhonghai was blocked by a bunch of words, and his face was so blue that he was scary.

"Fang Chengxuan, how did you say? The first uncle is the Dinghai Shenjian in the courtyard. Everything he did was for the entire courtyard." Qin Huairu was so angry that Fang Chengxuan had the upper hand and stood up angrily.

Fang Chengxuan glanced at Qin Huairu and sneered: "I think I'm dedicated to your family, right? Otherwise, why wouldn't other families in the courtyard be poor and wouldn't be able to see it? I have to ask everyone to donate money and food to your family?"

"I, a widow, have three children, and my family is poor. Why does it get in your eyes if you help me?" Qin Huairu said, covering her face and crying.

"Poverty, your monthly salary of 27.5 yuan is exactly the same as the third uncle's salary. Your family is also poor? Everyone sees your widow pity you, but this is not your shameless capital, right?" Fang Chengxuan retorted coldly.

Qin Huairu is looking for trouble again and again, really thinks he is a clay man?

"hiss!"

Zhang Yangde, a neighbor next to Fang Chengxuan, took a breath, "Fang Chengxuan didn't pay attention if he didn't say it. The third uncle has the same salary as Qin Huairu, but the third uncle has never said he was poor."

"It's not just that Grandma Zou, an old man, picked up scattered and raised her grandson, but she didn't see an old man organizing the courtyard to donate money and grain."

Someone spoke in the crowd.

Qin Huairu cried and said terrible in her heart. She quickly asked for a supplement: "I am a widow. How difficult is this world? My mother-in-law is sick and the child is going to school again. Without everyone's help, how can I survive as a woman?"

Qin Huairu cried loudly, looking heartbroken.

He Yuzhu was pitying the fragrance and quickly carried the person into his arms: "Qin Huairu, don't cry, it's just that someone can't stand others. Everyone's eyes are bright and they won't be deceived by him."

"Don't everyone's eyes are all sharp. By the way, the old man always asks everyone to help the Qin Huairu family. Has anyone seen the old man help?" Fang Chengxuan made a move with a sneer.

"I have been here for three months and have been idle all day long, but I have never seen an old man help Qin Huairu's family. When did the first man help? Why did he do such a shameful thing? Was he helped or not?"

Fang Chengxuan raised his head, smiled evilly, his eyes full of sharp sword light, and his sword stabbed his uncle Yi Zhonghai.

An old man Yi Zhonghai grabbed the armrest of the mahogany chair, and blue veins appeared on the back of his hand.

"Fang Chengxuan, don't go too far." An old man Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Fang Chengxuan glanced over and raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it too much for the old man?"

"Before my grandfather passed away, he said that in the courtyard, a man was a good person, and now it seems that he is just someone else's good person." Fang Chengxuan hugged Fang Lianyun and stood up, looking at the tricks between the provoked authority and being provoked with Qin Huairu. The guilty and angry old man glanced at him.

"Our side Chengxuan, if you really do something wrong, I apologize and apologize, but if I don't do it wrong, someone is relying on his or her seniority and wants to find trouble because of that little trick. I am not a person who is afraid of trouble."

"In front of everyone, I made it clear that it was Qin Huairu's fault that the kid was caught stealing chicken. As a mother, she did not teach her son to learn to steal chickens when she was young. If it was considered to destroy the unity of the courtyard and affect the relationship between neighbors, Qin Huairu was the first to be the one. After all, what kind of personality of her son is, she can be a mother who is not clear, and she is clear and partial, tsk tsk!"

Fang Chengxuan's last tsk tsk was simply more silent than sound.

Qin Huairu, buried in He Yuzhu's arms, turned pale with anger.

"Okay, this unfair hospital-wide conference, I'm too lazy to attend. I'll go home first. They are all neighbors. Why are you sitting here and someone asking for trouble?"

Fang Chengxuan held Fang Lianyun in one hand and carried the bench in the other, and left.

There were sparse echoes behind him: "I think Fang Chengxuan is right. The son is not the fault of the godfather. The mother should do her best to teach her. Now that the Bang Ge is caught, Qin Huairu has not taught her well."

"That's right, you seem to be really partial to Qin Huairu's family. We know that Qin Huairu is a widow, looking pitiful, but not looking pitiful, just turning black and white?"

Fang Chengxuan looked back and raised his thin lips gently.

You beasts, but don’t mess with me!

If you dare to provoke me, don’t blame me for taking pictures and picking another fire!
Chapter completed!