Song family.

Song Wan'er saw a few figures in the distance, and hurried into the house: "Mother, people are coming."

Granny Song, who could barely get out of bed and walk, immediately lay on the bed moaning.

When Gu Yuzhu came in, he smelled a bitter medicinal smell.

It seems that Mrs. Song is indeed ill, but it's hard to say what the illness will look like.

Song Dacheng saw them coming, and drooped his eyelids: "Since you're here, let's go in and see your mother."

Gu Yuzhu and Song Wen worked together to lift the wheelchair, crossed the threshold, and then pushed the wheelchair into the house.

The old lady Song who was lying on the bed asked deliberately: "Who is here? Why are you making so much noise?"

Song Wan'er was annoyed: "Mother, that broom star and fourth brother are back. Mother has been ill for so long. They were originally in the same village. It's not like they didn't hear the news. They have to call for me to come back to see it." Mother, mother has really given birth to a few white-eyed wolves."

Zhao Chunhua also echoed: "That's right, those who don't know think that mother only has one son."

"Little sister and sister-in-law are wrong." Gu Yuzhu pretended to be good-tempered and smiled, "When my mother kicked us out of the house before, she said that we would bring bad luck. This mother was already sick. , if we bring bad luck into the house again, wouldn't that mother be killed by us?"

"You dare to curse my mother!" Song Wan'er screamed.

"I'm just stating a fact, little girl, why can't you accept it?" Gu Yuzhu frowned slowly, with the words "Why are you so ignorant" written on her face.

Song Wan'er was so angry that her chest heaved up and down, and she glared at Gu Yuzhu bitterly.

Little bitch, let's see how I deal with you later!

Song Dacheng came in from outside the house, sat on a chair, shook off the ashes from his cigarette rod, and continued to smoke: "Your mother is like this now, you have also seen it, the doctor said that it takes a lot of medicine to see a doctor. Yinzi, in order to see a doctor for her, there is no money at home, if you still want your mother to be cured, let's talk about the money."

Gu Yuzhu was not surprised when he heard this.

Sure enough, this big family came here for money.

Song Wen felt a little chilled.

During the years when he and his third brother were kicked out of the house, the family was afraid that they would go back to ask for money, and saw that they were taking a detour. Back then, when Dabao had a serious illness, he really had no choice but to kneel at the door of the house and beg his mother to borrow some money. When the money was given to him, Mrs. Song never came out to take a look, but the neighbor next to him couldn't stand it anymore and gave him dozens of copper coins.

Now, how did they have the face to ask for this money?

Song Chengye glanced coldly at the person lying on the bed, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Father, aren't you afraid that if you take the money, you will bring my bad luck into the house?"

Song Dacheng was stunned when he heard this.

Xin Dao is really a white-eyed wolf, didn't he find this excuse to drive him out of the house, and now he still hates himself?

Song Wan'er said impatiently from the side: "Is it because you just don't want to give money? I heard that you have earned a lot of money in the town, so now you don't want to give mother a little money to see a doctor?"

The door of the Song family was open, and her voice was so loud that people outside had already heard her.

The women in this village like to listen to gossip the most, and they can lean on the wall to listen to anything. Now there are a few women standing at the door of the Song family, each holding a handful of melon seeds in their hands to watch the show.

Someone muttered in a low voice: "Send the old woman, is this really impossible?"

"Who knows, but it makes sense. Even if the marriage is broken, the broken bones are still connected to the tendons. The money that should be paid by him must not be less."

Song Chengye rested his hands on the side of the chair, his whole body overflowing with murderous aura.

The careless people of the Song family didn't notice it, but Gu Yuzhu did. He put his hand on Song Chengye's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Leave this matter to me."

These people in the Song family are really not afraid of death.

The murderous look in Song Chengye's eyes dissipated instantly.

He tilted his head, and Gu Yuzhu blinked slyly at him.

Song Chengye sat leisurely.

you go!

Gu Yuzhu took out a pack of silver needles that he had prepared a long time ago, and was very helpless: "Father, I really have no money on me, but my medical skills are still good, so why do you need to find other doctors? Look for me." That's enough, I'll give your mother acupuncture and moxibustion to make sure that your mother will be alive and well right now."

Gu Yuzhu squeezed away with one shoulder, and Song Wan'er sat on the side of the bed and before the big guy could react, she stabbed three silver needles between her fingers.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a scream like killing a pig in the room.

The women eating melon seeds outside were so frightened that they rushed into the yard immediately: "What's going on?"

The old lady Song jumped up from the bed in pain, she couldn't care about anything else, she pointed at Gu Yuzhu's nose and scolded: "You little bastard, you dare to stab my old lady with a needle, my old lady won't beat you to death today."

She didn't care about pretending to be sick now, so she just grabbed the broom in the corner and hit Gu Yuzhu on the head.

Of course, it was impossible for Gu Yuzhu to stand up and let her beat her, so she ran out of the room with a whoosh, and Mrs. Song chased after her nimbly.

She insisted on killing this little bastard today.

When Gu Yuzhu saw the aunts standing in the yard, his eyes lit up and he begged for help: "Aunts, help me quickly,"

The aunts instinctively felt that there was a good show, and raised their hands to stop Mrs. Song one by one: "I said, what's going on with you, Mrs. Song? Didn't you still be sick just now? Why now..."

The aunt looked meaningfully at the three silver needles on Mrs. Song's body.

"Sick? Even if I'm sick, I want to beat this little bastard to death. He dares to prick me with a needle." Mrs. Song pushed the aunt away, "Get out of the way, or I will beat you too."

Gu Yuzhu pursed her mouth aggrievedly in the back: "Mother, everyone knows that I am good at medicine, you said you wanted to ask me for money, but you almost robbed me of my dowry back then, and I managed to make some money these days The money was also used to treat Cheng Ye's leg, and now I only have this medical skill, which is good, I just want to show you the leg."

"It's an needle, it doesn't hurt, look at you, isn't it all right?" Gu Yuzhu poked her head out from behind the aunt on purpose, and smiled at Mrs. Song at a place where you chose not to see. laugh.

Pain!If I knew you were pretending to be sick, I deliberately picked a few acupoints that are particularly painful to let you feel.

When Mrs. Song saw this smile, she became furious at that moment, stretched out the head of the broom, and began to attack indiscriminately: "Little hoof, today I will tear your mouth and break your hand!"

She saw it, she saw that smile, this little bitch definitely did it on purpose.

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