Fortunately among misfortunes

When it was almost time to eat, Sledgehammer got two bottles of Moutai for Uncle Qiu from nowhere.

Uncle Qiu doesn't drink much, but he probably still feels that holding a teapot is more stylish than holding a wine glass.

Sledgehammer drank more than half of the bottle by himself, and finally poured all the wine in the bottle into a glass and placed it in front of Meng Xiaobei with a bang.

"Drink something?" Sledgehammer stared at Meng Xiaobei with red eyes.

As soon as Meng Xiaobei entered the room, she felt that Sledgehammer was holding his breath against her.

Sledgehammer was somewhat suspicious of Meng Xiaobei about Shitou's escape.

Based on his knowledge of stones, he would not dare to run away even if he had a hundred courages. Meng Xiaobei must be doing something behind his back.

Just by running away, the stone would have been hit with a sledgehammer a hundred times.

What's more, Shitou disappeared with his 20,000 yuan.

When Meng Xiaobei couldn't find the stone, he came to the door and he naturally had to "treat him well".

"Stomach hurts," Meng Xiaobei responded coldly, looking away.

"Oh, now that you have become the daughter of a rich family, your body has become more delicate." Sledgehammer held a chopstick between his fingers and kept turning it, the look in his eyes was thorny, "You can drink it when you are twelve years old.

It’s half a catty! What? Now I won’t give you face if I climb a high branch.”

"My stomach didn't hurt at that time." Meng Xiaobei put a piece of chopped chicken on the small plate in front of the sledgehammer.

Sledgehammer was stunned, subconsciously picked up the chicken and looked at it for a while, then put the chicken into his mouth.

Uncle Qiu suddenly laughed on the side and couldn't stop laughing while drinking the soup.

"Wipe it!" Sledgehammer came back to his senses and slapped his chopsticks on the table, spitting out a mouthful of minced chicken that looked like chicken tails, "How dare you play tricks on me!"

Meng Xiaobei suppressed laughter and glanced at Sledgehammer without saying anything.

Sledgehammer had long disliked Meng Xiaobei, and now he was looking for an opportunity to vent his anger.

"Meng Xiaobei, you are getting more and more arrogant now," he said, slamming the cup with a sledgehammer, standing up, and kicking the chair aside.

"Don't think you are too much. I won't do this. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you really think you are Uncle Qiu's daughter!"

The sledgehammer stretched out his hammer-like fist angrily and hit Meng Xiaobei on the back.

"What are you doing!" Uncle Qiu slapped the table.

The raised fist of the sledgehammer stopped in the air, and he turned his head to look at Uncle Qiu: "Uncle! You can't spoil her like this anymore. You have a good heart, but this guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp! The thing about Stone Walk must be related to

She is related to..."

"This is the child I raised," Uncle Qiu interrupted Sledgehammer's words and stared at him, "Whether he is good or bad, whether he wants to be beaten or scolded is all my business."

Uncle Qiu had already said this, and Sledgehammer did not dare to attack Meng Xiaobei again in front of him.

Meng Xiaobei gave Sledgehammer a cold look, and the sarcasm in his eyes was self-evident.

Here she only gives face to Uncle Qiu and only buys from Uncle Qiu.

Except for Uncle Qiu, everyone in front of her is a silent fart.

If she feels bad, she can still show Uncle Qiu a long face.

But Meng Xiaobei also realizes that no one in this group usually dares to ask her like this. If Sledgehammer dares to ask, Uncle Qiu must have nodded..."

Meng Xiaobei reached out unhurriedly and took a cup of tea in his hand, blowing it slowly. The black tea warmed his stomach and he was ready to drink it now.

Sledgehammer was so angry that he could only grab the empty chair next to Meng Xiaobei, threw it hard, and cursed: "You deserve to be the thing that no one wants! You deserve to lose."

After a lawsuit, he was imprisoned."

Probably because Shitou and Monkey haven't come back yet, they don't know yet that Meng Xiaobei won the lawsuit.

Meng Xiaobei paused her hand and narrowed her eyes. When Sledgehammer opened the door and was about to go out, she suddenly stood up from the chair.

"Xiao Bei!" Uncle Qiu stopped her, "He is just a rough man, why do you bother with him."

Uncle Qiu's words seemed to be blaming Sledgehammer, but in reality he was trying to help Sledgehammer out of trouble. Otherwise, if Meng Xiaobei rushed out, she would have to remove one of Sledgehammer's arms.

Meng Xiaobei stopped. The blood all over his body seemed to be surging up, but he had nowhere to go. Without the use of poison, blood would spurt out from all his orifices.

No one has ever dared to contradict her like this.

Only in Uncle Qiu's place, only Uncle Qiu and Sledgehammer dared to talk to her like this.

She kicked the door behind Sledgehammer, and the door closed with a loud noise.

"Sit down." Uncle Qiu pointed to the chair, picked up the teapot, took a slow sip, and started eating again.

Meng Xiaobei felt that the joints all over his body were stiff, and it took him a long time to sit on the chair with a creaking sound.

Uncle Qiu took a few more bites of the food very slowly, chewing carefully for a long time before putting down his chopsticks and looking at her, and said slowly: "Do you know about the stone?"

"I know he ran away." Meng Xiaobei said in a dull voice with an expressionless face.

"Do you know where you went?" Uncle Qiu asked, "You two are as good as siblings, you should know."

"I don't know." Meng Xiaobei felt that her stomach hurt. She had forgotten to take medicine these days. Chen Ran had prepared a week's worth of medicine for her. She could only remember to drink it two or three times at most.

"Uncle, do you have any medicine here?" Meng Xiaobei pressed his hand on his stomach.

"Medicine? What medicine?" Uncle Qiu put down his chopsticks and asked, "You really don't know?"

"I really don't know," Meng Xiaobei frowned, "It's just the kind I used to eat in a white packaging box."

Uncle Qiu thought for a while, "Oh, just those medicines you put on the bedside? There are still medicines in there. They are two or three months old. I don't know, maybe they were thrown away when Xiaohua was cleaning them up."

Meng Xiaobei said nothing. She knew that Uncle Qiu still doubted her and would not give her the medicine even if he had it.

"Let Xiaohua put away the bowl later, you go lie down and rest for a while." Uncle Qiu stood up, took the teapot and walked upstairs, "Tell me, what medicine should you take when your good friend has disappeared?

What an uncomfortable thing..."

Meng Xiaobei held his fist against his stomach and slowly stood up after a long time.

She knew that the stone would run away one day,

Stone is not her good friend, not even a friend.

She has always made such a distinction, very clearly, with everyone, in order to prevent their affairs from involving her and her grandfather.

But still can't escape.

Meng Xiaobei bit her lip and cursed Shitou in her heart.

At the same time, I felt that the stone running was right.

Fortunately, he ran fast, which was a blessing in misfortune.

She couldn't even stay in this miserable place, let alone someone who had no ability, no IQ, no IQ, and was still stammering.

If you don't get beaten to death by these people, your fortune will be better.

Meng Xiaobei turned around and glanced at Xiaohua who came in from the door shaking and swishing, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart.

The reason why she has ignored Xiaohua's request for help is that she doesn't know how to help her, and Xiaohua herself doesn't know either.

Meng Xiaobei felt that she was not capable of taking care of someone like Xiaohua, not to mention that if Uncle Qiu and Sledgehammer found out, they would not let her go.

Meng Xiaobei is not afraid of them, but what should grandpa do?

He is an old man and still sick, so it would be easy for Uncle Qiu to deal with him.

If she helps Xiaohua escape here, where can she settle down?

What should the little flower do? Hide here and there like a stone?

Will he just emerge from a wolf's den and fall into a tiger's mouth?

Meng Xiaobei was helpless.

Uncle Qiu doesn't have much ability, but he is enough to pin them here. No matter how he moves, it will tear them apart.
Chapter completed!