Chapter 4014 Beat the shit out
It was not convenient to go to the Lu family during the day, so Yang Ruoqing disguised herself and lurked near the Lu family to listen to gossip, mainly to inquire about things about the Lu family.
As long as you sit in the teahouse for a long time, let alone the Lu family, the entire backstreet, and even some gossip news in Yangzhou City, will be flowing in like a tide. There is enough storage space in your head.
"People on the street say that after the Lu family moved here, they hardly made any living."
When they were having dinner together in the evening, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang said this.
"At first, I opened two rooms in the front yard of this house and resumed my old business of selling buns and steamed buns. I heard that the business was not bad."
"But after just over a month, I went out of business. It is said that this is the Lu family It was Zhang Shuilian’s idea.”
“Zhang Shuilian said that it was too hard to get up early and stay late, and he didn’t make much, and he was just a waiter, so his business was over. "
"After the breakup, the Lu family spent a small amount of money to find someone with some connections in the back street, and let the second girl of the Lu family work as a maid in a wealthy family in Yangzhou City. "< br>
"The third child is working as a helper in a nearby mill, and the other brothers and sisters are helping with housework at home. Mother Lu is in poor health, and the family is boiling medicine almost every day..."
Hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Luo Fengtang smiled lightly and said: "Originally, they could have lived very comfortably with those two hundred taels of silver."
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "Yeah, they have to go to Yangzhou City Come and suffer.”
“What,” she picked up a chopstick and placed it on Luo Fengtang’s noodles. In the bowl in front of him, "From last night to today, I have eaten almost four times. I don't know whether Zhi'er has compromised or persisted."
Luo Fengtang smiled lightly and said: "Then Let’s go over and take a look at it after dinner and we’ll know.”
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Lu family.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang came to the back window of Dazhi's house as usual.
There are no candles lit in the room. There is a soybean oil lamp lit on the desk. It is dim and dim. It is difficult to even find a book on the bookshelf, let alone read the small print on the book. difficulty.
This made Yang Ruoqing feel a little dazed, as if she had returned to the time when she had just traveled through time more than ten years ago.
At that time, in Lao Yang's house, Tan's family had regulations on lighting this kind of soybean oil lamp in the house. If there was still a light on in the house at a certain time, the little old lady would come and knock on the door.
Naturally, Dazhi was not reading at the desk, but curled up on the bed because she saw a small figure on the bed.
"This child has no compromise," Luo Fengtang's lowered voice reached Yang Ruoqing's ears, and he stood behind her.
Yang Ruoqing turned to look at him and nodded lightly.
Yes, if Da Zhi compromised and wrote a letter, Zhang Shuilian and Da Qiu would definitely provide him with candles.
Mother Lu’s voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Zhi'er, Zhi'er?" The woman patted the door gently, and the door opened a gap as wide as a palm.
On the bed, Dazhi moved. He got off the bed and bent slightly to the back of the door.
"Zhi'er..."
Outside the door, Mother Lu cried and reached out to stuff a steamed bun.
"Zhi'er, eat the steamed buns quickly. You haven't eaten for four meals." Mother Lu said.
But Dazhi shook his head, "If I don't eat, if I eat, all my previous efforts will be wasted."
Lu Mu said, "Good son, don't get in trouble with your own body. You haven't eaten even four meals. If you continue like this, something will happen to you due to hunger. When the time comes, you will starve to death. How do you ask your mother to fix it? Huh?"
Zhi said weakly: "Everyone is destined to die, either as heavy as a mountain or as light as a feather."
"Even if I die of hunger, I can't help the tyrants to write letters and cajole. My parents in Changping Village asked them to give me more money to support me,” he said. Mother Lu cried and said: "Since you have such filial piety, why didn't you stay in Changping Village well in the first place, and why did you come back to suffer this crime?"
When asked this, Dazhi fell silent.
After a while, he smiled bitterly and said: "At that time, I was obsessed with jealousy. Now I regret it, but I have chilled my mother in Changping Village. I have no shame to go back. ..."
Mother Lu cried and said, "Zhi'er, if it really doesn't work, just listen. Mom advises you to write a letter to your adoptive parents, saying that you know you are wrong."
"Then you can ask your adoptive parents for some money to live on. Your eldest brother and sister-in-law are really... ...I will keep you locked up, torture you, and not let you study!" The woman was extremely worried.
Dazhi snorted coldly and said: "Isn't it just that I don't want to study? It doesn't matter. I have already done something that chilled my adoptive parents once, and I can't do it again."
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Mother Lu was silent outside the door. She didn't know what to say except crying.
Here, Yang Ruoqing could no longer bear it and wanted to show up. Suddenly, there were rapid footsteps at the door of the house.
Accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, there was also Zhang Shuilian’s curse.
“Your grandson was crying so hard. No one fanned him when he wanted to sleep. He was bitten by mosquitoes and his whole body was swollen. You old man actually hid here. Get out of here quickly. !”
With Zhang Shuilian’s curse, both Lu’s mother outside the door and Dazhi inside the door were shocked.
Mother Lu's hand shook and the bun fell into the crack of the door.
Zhang Shuilian saw this and his face was twisted with anger.
“You are an old man who eats everything in and out. You were so pretentious that you didn’t eat last night and you are like a starving ghost tonight. So you are hiding here and want to steal it for Dazhi?”
“This He's going to starve to death."
"Big Ball, hurry up and open the door, I want to take out the steamed buns!"
Big Ball came forward obediently like a slave, took out the key and opened the door.
Zhang Shuilian kicked open the door and bent down to pick up the steamed bun. Mother Lu rushed forward, picked up the steamed bun and refused to give it to Zhang Shuilian. As a result, Zhang Shuilian and the steamed bun were pushed to the ground.
"You are old and useless. I, Zhang Shuilian, have the final say in this family!" Zhang Shuilian pointed at Mother Lu's nose.
"If you dare to secretly stuff something for Dazhi again, believe it or not, I will cut off your food rations and drive you outside?"
"Bang!"
A book was thrown from behind and hit Zhang Shuilian firmly on the head.
Zhang Shuilian ouched and turned around to see that Dazhi was still throwing the book.
"You bastard, you little white-eyed wolf, dare to hit me? I'm tickling you!"
She rolled up her sleeves and slapped Dazhi on the face, watching the slap Soon the minutes fell on his face, and Da Zhi instinctively closed his eyes.
“Pa!”
The crisp slap sounded in his ears, but Dazhi didn't feel the pain on his cheek.
Instead, I heard a scream from my sister-in-law Zhang Shuilian.
Dazhi opened his eyes and saw that Zhang Shuilian had been thrown to the ground, with a clear five-fingerprint on half of his face.
A familiar figure stood in front of Zhang Shuilian, raised his foot and kicked Zhang Shuilian's thigh. He kicked back and scolded: "Kick you shameless whore to death for bullying my son. My aunt is going to kill me today." If I don’t beat your shit out, you’ll be clean!”
Happy National Day, la la la!
(End of this chapter)