Chapter 816: The wicked have their own grind
Chapter 816 The wicked have their own grind
Jiang Zhiying finally took Xiao Rin to find an ordinary house according to her induction.
She directly released her mental power and observed it carefully, and found that it was a small courtyard with a single door and a courtyard, which was even worse than Wu Youwei's previous house.
One is small, and the other is that the house is even more dilapidated, and it is still in a mess. It can be seen that the people living in it have not cleaned up at all.
And not only Liu Cuihua lived in it, besides her, there was a cursing middle-aged man and a sloppy young man.
Liu Cuihua swept the floor lazily.
Suddenly, a young man dressed stylishly came out of the room, pushing a bicycle and preparing to go out.
Liu Cuihua saw him and stopped him quickly: "Dongliang, you are still going out so late, where are you going?"
The young man named Dongliang looked impatient: "Mom, what are you doing? I made an appointment with a friend and won't be back tonight."
After speaking, he quickly pushed his bicycle out the door and rode away.
Liu Cuihua dropped her broom and chased to the door. Seeing that her son had run out of sight, she could only shut the door depressed, turned around and walked back into the yard, complaining about the middle-aged man sitting on the chair enjoying the shade, "Why are you still here? Sitting? Just now Dongliang ran out, why didn't you stop him?"
The man immediately glared at her fiercely: "Why is Lao Tzu stopping him? He goes out to play, there is nothing to stop him, and she is not a yellow flower girl, she has to stay at home all day. Hurry up and sweep your land, don't come. Annoying old man!"
Liu Cuihua was obviously afraid of him, and when he was scolded, she honestly swept the floor.
Not long after, the man suddenly said again: "Give me ten dollars, I'll be useful."
When he spoke, he was still sitting in the chair, like a landlord.
Liu Cuihua didn't answer, as if he didn't hear. The man waited for a while, and seeing that she still hadn't responded, he immediately walked towards her angrily and kicked her to the ground: "I asked you to take the money, but you and I are pretending to be deaf!"
"Hey hey...I'm not...I really didn't...I just didn't hear...Ah! Don't fight! I'll go get you money right now."
The man kicked Liu Cuihua a few times as if venting his anger, and scolded: "What's the use of Laozi marrying you? After so many years, he gave birth to a son for Laozi, and the rest are all money-losing goods! If I knew you were so useless, I had I shouldn't marry you! Hurry up and get the money!"
Liu Cuihua seemed to have gotten used to it, she kept holding her head in her hands, slumped to the ground, and didn't let the man kick her in the critical position.
It wasn't until the man urged her to take the money that she quickly got up, ran into the house to find ten dollars, and carefully handed it to the man: "Here, this is the ten dollars you want."
The ten dollars she took were not a whole number, they were all lumped together with a few cents, so they were quite thick in her hands.
The man snatched the money from her hand, then kicked her over and over again, and said in a scolding disgust: "It took so long to come out, you **** made Laozi wait for you on purpose, right!"
As he said, he counted the money, and after counting, he kicked Liu Cuihua: "Why is this money not enough? It's 50 cents short. Are you deliberately playing tricks on Lao Tzu?"
Liu Cuihua hurriedly said: "No... it shouldn't... I... I counted it specifically, it's ten... ah!"
Before she could finish her words, she was kicked again by the man as if venting his anger, and the pain made her whole body shrink.
(end of this chapter)