Zhao Pengcheng¡¯s bicycle was grabbed from behind, and the bike immediately tilted to one side.
He immediately put his left foot on the ground, leaned his upper body slightly forward, and swept his right leg back violently. When he heard a familiar voice, he suddenly stopped and almost kicked Zhao Er's leg in the face and put it down as if nothing had happened.
He looked very impatient: "What do I have to say to you? Or what does my family have to say to yours? Although we both have the same surname, we are from the same ancestor and our relationship is not very good. You want me to Go to see her? Aren¡¯t you afraid that I will do something outrageous? "
Zhao Pengcheng¡¯s voice is not sinister, and is even a bit mellow and pleasant.
His impatient look, coupled with the chilling meaning in his words, made Zhao Er feel like he had drank ice water that he dared to winch from a well despite being under the bright sun.
The problem is that cold well water makes people feel happy in summer, but Zhao Pengcheng makes him feel scared.
But no matter how scared he was, he just let go of the driver's hand on the back seat. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, so he simply stopped laughing: "after all, we have the same surname, and you have already arrived at the door. , go and see what¡¯s going on?¡±
Go and see if you can bring something with you.
When someone is sick, it is normal for other relatives and friends to visit.
"But everyone is poor, Li Cuihua's popularity is not as good as before, and not many people want to visit her.
Even if there are only three or five, no one is rich at this time.
If Li Cuihua was in her hometown, it would be just a matter of lifting her foot. No one would give up the honor to take a look, but she is now in the county hospital.
If there is nothing serious, who would be willing to spend money to come to the county town to see Li Cuihua, who is not worth liking?
Li Cuihua has been hospitalized for a while, and only two or three people came to see her.
The people who came were not empty-handed. Some brought about seventy or eighty eggs, some brought some vegetables picked from their own fields, and some simply brought some millet, soybeans, etc., which only added up to one pound. Less than two pounds more.
But this is already pretty good.
¡°At least Zhao Er, who is short of money and lacks a store now, is looking forward to someone coming to see a doctor, which means that he can save one or two cents.
So when he saw Zhao Pengcheng, his little mind became active again.
Thinking of the factory that Yu Jiaojiao opened, and the money that Yu Jiaojiao made without saying a word, Zhao Er became even more jealous when he looked at Zhao Pengcheng's fashionable look that he had never seen before.
He insisted on holding Zhao Pengcheng's coffin face and said: "Besides, at least she gave you a life, didn't she? You, you can't admit it even if you are angry again"
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Zhao Pengcheng almost laughed out loud at Zhao Er's shameless words.
good.
It was Li Cuihua who gave birth to him.
"But Li Cuihua never took care of him for a day. His ability to grow up is not only due to his biological father, but also due to his great fortune.
When he was seven or eight years old, he even heard from Zhao Da that his father went to work in the fields during the busy farming season and asked Li Cuihua to take care of him.
Li Cuihua completely turned a deaf ear.
At that time, he had just turned over and could move his body a little.
He pooped, and no one changed him. He cried for a long time and no one answered him, so he just stopped crying. Then he played with himself, turned over, and his face was buried in the poop. If Zhao Da hadn't happened to go home at that time, The cook found it and cleaned it up for him. To be honest, maybe the poop could kill him.
Even the impulsive and brainless Zhao Er once shared this with him when he caught cicada locusts and burned them to eat.
But as for Li Cuihua, she really didn't think he was this person.
When he was a little older, he could walk and have memory. From Li Cuihua, he was either scolded, kicked, or cursed for not dying. He didn't even get a good look, and even locked him out many times. The experience of not letting him go back. If Grandpa Gouzi hadn't taken him back at that time, he would have froze to death in front of his house. It was nine days of cold weather, the coldest time of the year.
It can be seen how much this woman hates her and him.
Under such circumstances, how could he have the slightest affection for Li Cuihua?
What? Why don't you ask Zhao Pengcheng for maternal love?
Please.
Love, like, etc., are only in the mood to pursue after you are full.
When you can¡¯t even fill your stomach, and your legs and feet are shaking when you walk, and your eyesight goes dark, if you only think about filling your stomach, how can you have the mood and time to think about what you have and don¡¯t have.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Although Li Cuihua was not good to him, his father was good to him.
It can be said that before Zhao Si was born, his father paid the most attention to him. Before he died, he told him not to bear grudges against his mother.
So even though he was dissatisfied with Li Cuihua in every possible way, he didn't want to do anything to Li Cuihua.
Later, a life separated them, and he just deliberately isolated himself from each other.
¡°It wasn¡¯t until he almost lost a second life that Zhao Pengcheng really couldn¡¯t bear it anymore.
Zhao Pengcheng didn¡¯t speak, his face just turned darker and darker.
Zhao Er's voice became smaller and smaller: "Then, then, you, if you don't want to see her, don't go. You, please give me some money. Life in the city requires money. My family's conditions really support it." I can¡¯t afford it¡¡±
Zhao Pengcheng looked at him expressionlessly, until he fell silent, and then said: "Only for living expenses, Yu Jiaojiao gave you ten yuan a month, and there are ten yuan for nursing fees, and twenty yuan a month. Do you want to eat gold or not?" You¡¯ve got money, twenty yuan isn¡¯t enough?¡±
Zhao Er smiled apologetically: "No, it's not not enough"
He curled his lips and pointed to the hospital: "It's not like people are old and want to eat something delicious, so they can't live without meat. Meat is so expensive now. It's more than one piece per kilogram. How can it afford it?" She eats this every day"
Zhao Pengcheng interrupted him: "Thirty yuan a month, why isn't it enough for her to eat meat every day?"
Zhao Er was stunned for a moment: "How can there be thirty? Ten yuan. Your Yu Jiaojiao only gives ten yuan a month. Is she telling you nonsense?"
Zhao Er said angrily: "I knew this woman didn't have good intentions. She only gave her ten yuan, so how could she get thirty? She's talking nonsense. Don't believe her. Let me tell you, Pengcheng, this woman just can't If you are so used to her, if she dares to tell you lies today, she will dare to kill your whole family tomorrow"
Zhao Pengcheng: ""
Zhao Pengcheng¡¯s hands are a little itchy and he wants to hit someone.
He suppressed the urge: "Why isn't it thirty? Yu Jiaojiao and I will give you ten yuan a month, and you and your elder brother's family will give you ten yuan a month. Doesn't the total add up to thirty?"
Zhao Er's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "What? Do I still want to pay?"
Zhao Pengcheng sneered: "My distant nephew has given me ten yuan for living expenses. You, my own son, can't be worse than this nephew, right? Even if you don't give money, you should still give me about ten yuan of food and vegetables, right?"
"I didn't think of it just now. I really have to go to the hospital to see her and ask her how she is eating during this period. If the total is not enough for thirty yuan, I can help talk to our village brigade and ask the brigade to pick up the food from your home. I can collect enough grain and vegetables from the field for ten yuan."
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