The oxcart drove very quickly and arrived at Lao Qian's house in two quarters of an hour.
A few boys who were looking eagerly at the door of their house saw the oxcart turning into the alley and cheered happily, "Oh, the oxcart is here, and the old lady is here to bring us delicious food!"
The gentlemen who were waiting for the good news in the house were overjoyed. They left the house happily and walked to the door with smiles to wait to pick up their things.
Unexpectedly, when the bullock cart stopped, I saw that all of Mr. Ye's people had dark faces, and the old ladies at home all had bruises and swollen faces, their clothes were disheveled, their hair was messy, and some even had blood stains on their bodies, which were shockingly spotted.
Qian Dafa's dark face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, became even darker, and his eyes became gloomy. He glared at Old Cui and said in a cold voice, "What's going on?"
Regarding the situation in front of me, not to mention the adults, even those little brats knew something was wrong. They were all dumbfounded and waited for delicious food with joy. As a result...
Where's the food?
The eldest son of the third family was Qian Ming. He was the brother of Qian Xiaomi, the little skinny monkey who stole food. He was used to bullying the little skinny monkey.
Seeing that his grandma and the others were looking disgraced and did not bring back any food, they were dissatisfied and unwilling to confront the adults. They were full of anger and went towards the little skinny monkey, "Damn girl, I asked you to beg for food. Why did you come back empty-handed?"
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After saying that, she stepped forward and kicked the little skinny monkey who had just jumped off the bullock cart to the ground. If an outsider hit her daughter, Mrs. Hu would naturally step forward to protect her, but she would not care if her son was in a bad mood and hit his daughter.
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The little skinny monkey cried "Wow", "I came here to bring food and filled two full bags, but I was beaten and the pastries and fruits were scattered on the floor and were trampled to pieces!"
"Pastry and fruit?"
Suddenly, the eyes of all the people in Lao Qian's family changed. They were all glowing green like hungry wolves, as if they were about to eat people in the next second.
Pastries and fruits?
They have never even eaten white flour at home, how have they ever seen that kind of expensive food?
The people of Lao Ye's family eat so much every day, and even eat snacks in their spare time, that they are not allowed to get any benefits at all. This is simply too much!
"The child was beaten when he came to your old Ye's house to eat some food. Isn't it too cruel of the eldest uncle?"
"It's just that you are not willing to give us a bite of something you are tired of eating every day. It is really heartbreaking!"
"Why don't you want to recognize your relatives just because you have two bad guys?"
"Although our Lao Qian family is poor, any child dares to be a treasure. We can't let you fight in vain and pay for it!"
"That's it, pay for it!"
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"Brother, do you want to stand at the door and make a noise? Then let's have a good talk."
No matter how hard those naughty boys tried, Qian Dafa didn't say a word and made it clear that he acquiesced in their troubles. Old Ye Tou was not stupid. Looking at his behavior, there was nothing wrong with him.
Nowadays, Lao Yetou feels that his status is extraordinary, and he speaks with confidence and is really quite imposing. When he spoke with a stern face and a cold face, those noisy boys unconsciously silenced themselves.
Qian Dafa was secretly annoyed that because of his rich money, the old man actually ignored his brother-in-law and stood at the door of his house to show off to him. It was simply too much of a bully!
Annoyed, he didn't want to completely break up his face. The life of Lao Ye's family was getting better and better, and he still wanted to get some benefits.
Besides, standing at the door and making a fuss really doesn't look good.
"Come into the house and talk"
Suppressing his anger, Qian Dafa spoke in a deep and hoarse voice.
So, here comes the problem.
The gate of Lao Qian's house is a bit narrow, and the bullock cart can't get in!
The big oxen could be brought into the yard, but the frame of the cart was left outside the door, and Old Ye was worried about it.
Moreover, he didn't plan to stay long and unload the frame.
The bullock cart was outside, and he couldn't leave it to someone from Lao Qian's family to take care of it. He could only leave his son to look after the bullock cart. This chapter has been completed!