"This is already considered light." A fat woman, wearing a headscarf and with dark skin, exclaimed.

"You are still not my wife."

Qin Zhiwen looked dissatisfied. Why did his elbow keep turning outward?

Haha.

"What have I done? Do you need me to say more?"

"How will the people in the village view us from now on?"

A look of melancholy.

Hum.

Qin Zhiwen doesn't know that this big guy is not a fool, so he naturally understands the truth.

"Send me to the hospital."

Only then did Qin Zhiwen remember that his calf was broken. If it was not treated quickly, it might end up being disabled for life.

"No money."

The dark-skinned woman went directly back into the house.

"You."

"I have."

Most of the little money Qin Zhiwen squeezed out of Qin Jingru in the past few months was used by this guy to eat, drink and have fun, but in the end there was not a single bit left.

"Just wait, I'll find a bullock cart and have someone drag you there."

Hey.

This treatment.

Qin Zhiwen originally walked four or five hours through mountains and rivers before he came to the alley to trouble Qin Jingru.

Now the situation is reversed.

The one who suffers in the end.

It turned out to be him.

I didn’t expect it either.

This deadbeat Li is really shameless and invincible.

Where is this guy’s confidence?

Qin Zhiwen still hasn't figured it out.

"So stupid."

Outside.

Qin Huairu was riding a bicycle, looking at the scene in front of her, and snorted coldly.

The sky gradually gets brighter.

Qin Huairu rode her bicycle and stared for more than an hour, sweating profusely, before returning to the courtyard.

I saw Qin Jingru getting up early in the morning and washing clothes in the yard.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Jingru looked surprised. When it was dark that day, she still wanted to discuss with Qin Huairu to see if there was any way to solve the problem once and for all.

"When I went to buy groceries at Poshilan, I accidentally fell down."

Qin Huairu was perfunctory.

Go back inside.

I quickly changed my clothes.

She didn't close her eyes that night. She was a little tired now and just wanted to take a nap.

"What happened?"

After Jia Zhang knew that Qin Huairu was back, she quickly asked.

"Okay."

"In a few days, there will be a good show." Qin Huairu said, determined to succeed.

"Really."

Jia Zhangshi also had a look of transgression.

Hum.

"Mountains do not change but water does."

"Xu Damao, you deserve this retribution."

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked out the window at Xu Damao's room and murmured to herself.

"I'm going to sleep for a while. If you come to me for anything, if it's Qin Jingru, just keep her out." Qin Huairu reminded.

"Hmm."

Jia Zhang quickly agreed.

After all, this can be regarded as revenge for the stick.

....

The courtyard in the early morning.

A little noisy.

Every household’s chimneys emitted white smoke.

The weather is gradually turning colder.

When Qin Zhiwen was heartbroken, he took out his last savings from his pocket and put a plaster splint on himself, and he hated Qin Jingru even more.

"How can this bitch ask someone to deal with him?"

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Qin Zhiwen ignored the advice of his wife and limped to the courtyard.

I saw Qin Jingru who was washing up.

Snorted coldly.

"Qin Jingru, what a misfortune you have caused to your cousin."

Qin Zhiwen’s strange voice.

Watch her.

"Why are you here?" Qin Jingru looked at him in surprise.

It hasn’t been a few days since I gave him the money.

What does it have to do with her?

"What are you talking about?"

Qin Jingru continued to ask.

"Still pretending?"

"Didn't you ask Lai Tou Li to take care of me?"

Qin Zhiwen said displeased.

"I didn't. I'm eager to end my relationship with the deadbeat Li now. How could I take the initiative to find him?" Qin Jingru quickly explained.

"It's really not you."

Qin Zhiwen was a little confused.

Even if you really have an opinion against yourself.

There is really no rush for this moment.

Qin Zhiwen was a little confused.

If it weren’t for Qin Jingru.

So who is the most likely person?

I have a headache.

She doesn’t want to talk about it here now.

Instead, he looked indifferent.

"I'm penniless now, how about you lend me some money to spend?" Qin Zhiwen returned to his old self and continued to ask.
To be continued...