A few days later in the early morning, sunlight penetrated through the window and fell on the wild daisies in the corner. Bursts of light fragrance come out from the stamens, which makes people refreshed a lot.
Dong Fang faced the mirror, dipped in water shavings, and combed her hair back with a wooden brush meticulously. The face in the mirror was pale as if recovering from a serious illness.
When going out, Dong Fang looked up at the sky and took a breath. No matter how depressed the mood was before, life must go on. The debt is not cleared, and it is not time to collapse.
Dong Fang and Juntao went to Nanxi Village by car again. When they arrived at Zhuo Wang's house, Jin Hua and her daughter were having breakfast.
In front of the mother and daughter were two bowls of sparse thin porridge, Jin Hua sucked her lips, making noises in her mouth as she drank.
Dong Fang knocked on the door, "Good morning."
Jin Hua didn't intend to raise her head, but said vaguely: "This porridge is almost unbearable, and there are still people who are rushing to make it difficult for others."
Jing'er was still a child after all, and she didn't understand what happened, she just secretly looked at Dong Fang and smiled slightly.
Dong Fang didn't mind either, but she motioned for Jun Tao to get a bamboo stool, and the two of them sat down at the dining table.
"We came here just to ask, is there any news from the table brothers? We have been pressed for debts for a while, and life is also very difficult." Dong Fang said unhurriedly.
Jin Hua narrowed her eyes, seeing Dong Fang straight to the point, she asked about the whereabouts of the table, but she slammed her chopsticks on the table and shouted, "I've told you, I don't know where that dead ghost is! If you want to find him, you have to figure it out." Find a way, what are you doing to our women and children all day long! Are you hooligans!"
Jin Hua rolled her eyelids, revealing a fierce look in her eyes, as if she was breaking a jar.
Jing'er had never seen her mother lose her temper like this before. After all, she was still a child, and she was so frightened that she burst into tears immediately.
Seeing her child crying sadly, Jin Hua also rolled on the ground, crying loudly.
"What evil did I do in my previous life! I have been married to the Wang family for so many years, not to mention enjoying the blessings, it's just such a mess! It's bitter! It's too bitter!"
Both Dong Fang and Jun Tao were stunned. They knew that Jin Hua would never tell them the whereabouts of Wang's table. But at this meeting, one big and one small cry loudly, it is not clear that they want to tell people, are their Dong family siblings bullying others?
"Don't be in a hurry to cry. When you cry, the child is also in a hurry. We have something to talk about, and we are here to find a table, and we didn't say we would make it difficult for you." Dong Fang knelt down, trying to help Jinhua Bundle.
Jin Hua raised her nose, pushed Dong Fang away violently, and cried, "Don't pretend to be a good person here! You people in the county towns just look down on us country people, what do you think in your heart!"
"Hey! You shrew, you are looking at my sister's talkativeness, and you are pushing your nose in the face, right?" Juntao hurriedly protected Dong Fang behind her, and scolded: "I, Dong Juntao, never hit women, don't force me Let me do it!"
"Bah! Hit it if you have the ability! Hit it!" Jin Hua spat on the ground, dangling her legs and said triumphantly.
Being forced into a hurry, Jun Tao raised his fist and wanted to go up to fight Jin Hua. Dong Fang firmly held Jun Tao, not letting him get close to Jin Hua.
"Second brother, calm down! The children here are watching! Don't do stupid things!"
At that time, there was a loud "bang" sound from the inner room, and the noisy room fell silent immediately.
Jin Hua stared, shrank her neck inward, and subconsciously licked her lips. Dong Fang took her subtle expression into her eyes, and also expected that she was hiding something.
"Father!" Jing'er suddenly ran in crying.
Dong Fang and Jun Tao exchanged glances, and hurriedly followed in.
Only then did they realize that it was Wang Desk, who was lying on the floor of the room, convulsing and convulsing in pain, foam overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
Dong Fang fixed her eyes on the bottle on the ground, and exclaimed: "It's Baikucao! Send it to the hospital!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com