Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 156 Making a Koi in the Chronicle 15
"You came back alone? Where is Yan girl?"

Zhao Caichun stood at the door looking forward to it, and saw Cheng Laidi coming back from the rain, but Lingyan was nowhere to be seen, frowned, and anxiously grabbed Cheng Laidi's hand and asked.

Cheng Laidi was soaked by the rain, and it rained heavily halfway, but there was no place to hide from the rain on the way, so she had to bravely ride the heavy rain back.

Cheng Laidi was not worried that Ling Yan ruined her chance to be alone with Wen Shenli.

This time when I just got home, seeing Zhao Caichun disregarding the fact that she was drenched in the rain, she was even more displeased when she asked about a lost item she had picked up with a worried expression on her face.

He forgot his sense of propriety, and said in a very aggressive tone: "Cheng Lingyan just wanted to come back by bicycle with Wen Zhiqing, who knows where they are now? It's raining so much now, and the road is not easy to walk. The educated youth is in a ditch, or the car crashed!"

Hearing these words, Zhao Caichun almost died of anger, her chest was constricted, and she couldn't lift it up.

But before he could react, Cheng Laidi had already thrown her off and rushed back into the house.

When I met Cheng Zhaodi who was packing her clothes, she rolled her eyes and complained, "What's the use of your daily work, the food and drink at home are not the ones you picked up so hard to lose money."

Cheng Zhaodi was not happy: "Laidi, you used to like Yan girl very much, why are you always targeting her recently?"

"Which of the wild game that we ate recently at home was not brought back by her, you are gossiping now, and when you eat, I don't see you eating less!"

"Which one of you didn't eat the pork pastry I brought back last time! Without my consent, that damn old woman will take it away..."

Cheng Zhaodi looked at Cheng Laidi coldly, put down the work in hand, and sternly reprimanded her.

"Leidi, don't forget, we are not separated now, and you are not married. You are still the granddaughter of the old Cheng's family. The work points earned by everyone are used together. You still buy everything you live in and wear with her! "

"How can you say such heartless words? It's not a day or two since she usually speaks poisonously, but if you scold her, you will be struck by lightning!"

Cheng Laidi pursed her lips, stood up from the kang, looked directly at Cheng Zhaodi, and sneered.

"That lunatic Cheng Xianglan, whose daughter died, went out to pick up a wild seed and raised it. He obviously couldn't support it himself, and brought a bottle of oil to the house. This kind of person deserves to die!"

The rain outside the house was getting harder and harder, beating on the dilapidated windows, and the window paper couldn't bear it back and forth, as if it was about to be broken in the next second.

Cheng Laidi pointed at the window, cursed a few times in the most vicious language, and finally said: "If it weren't for Cheng Xianglan and Cheng Lingyan, do you think our house would even have a window covered with torn paper to keep out the wind?"

Cheng Zhaodi slapped her furiously, "Cheng Laidi! My aunt treats you well. The shoes on your feet were made by her worn out hands. You are so ignorant, you are just a white-eyed wolf!"

Cheng Laidi covered her face, staring at Cheng Zhaodi with cold eyes.

He sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, the whole family is stupid.

No one thought about why life is still so hard with so many people in the Cheng family!
Sure enough, there are some people whose lives are worthless all their lives!

Cheng Zhaodi is also a strong one, she was angry at this moment, and just about to say something, she was called out by Zhao Caichun outside the house.

She snorted, and said to Cheng Laidi: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tell my grandparents and tell them to kick you out!"

Cheng Laidi watched Cheng Zhaodi break through the door and took a deep breath.

Not just lived in a house.

It seems that she has to earn more money as soon as possible, and then go to the provincial capital with Zhiqing Wen.

Get as far away from these rednecks as possible!

However, Cheng Zhaodi dared to hit her.

Ah.

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Zhao Caichun dragged Cheng Zhaodi to the kitchen, frowning in distress, with a worried tone.

"I heard from Laidi that Yan girl was with Wen Zhiqing when she came back, so nothing should happen."

"But Zhaodi, your aunt has been crazy since she lost her child, and you know that when she wakes up, she will definitely look for Yan girl."

When Cheng Xianglan regained her sanity, she treated Cheng Zhaodi well. She would make steamed buns for her, tie her hair, and sing nursery rhymes...

Cheng Zhaodi has always been grateful to Cheng Xianglan, now that she heard Zhao Caichun say this, she couldn't help but start to worry.

"Grandma, girl Yan must have gone to hide from the rain on the road, and she won't be able to come back for a while. If aunt finds her, what shall we do?"

Zhao Caichun sighed: "There are still two umbrellas at home. I'll go find girl Yan later. That girl is afraid of the cold, and her health is not good. She catches a cold after blowing in the wind for a long time. As for your aunt..."

She took out a thick rope from the corner of the kitchen: "If she goes crazy, tell your mother and tie her to the bed!"

The roads in the countryside are uneven, and there is an old hooligan at the end of the village. Once Cheng Xianglan goes crazy, if she runs out, something may happen to her.

Cheng Xianglan had been ill several times before, Zhao Caichun had no choice but to use this method.

Cheng Zhaodi responded in a low voice, then glanced at the heavy rain outside.

"Grandma, wait until the rain subsides before going."

"That can't be done!"

Cheng Zhaodi said: "If you are sick, you may spend a lot of money to go to the hospital, and then the dowry money for Yan girl will be less."

This sentence blocked Zhao Caichun's rebuttal.

Cheng Zhaodi smiled: "Wen Zhiqing is a good person. With him around, Yan girl will be fine. Let's go and see if aunt is awake."

Zhao Caichun said happily: "If Laidi is as sensible as you, then it will be fine."

Hearing Cheng Laidi, Cheng Zhaodi remembered what happened just now, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and then followed Zhao Caichun to Cheng Xianglan's house.

Cheng Aitian and Cheng Zhongtian were hunting pheasants in the back mountain with Cheng Jiannian at this time, when it rained suddenly, they found a random cave to start a fire, with sad faces.

Even looking at the two pheasants that were just captured was not pleasing to the eye.

Cheng Jiannian narrowed his eyes and glanced at them anxiously, and clicked his tongue.

"What's the rush? Let's go down the mountain when the rain lightens."

Cheng Gengtian let out a yo-ho, and turned his head towards Cheng Jiannian, jokingly.

"Father, you are not afraid of coming back late, mother will kick you?"

Cheng Aitian made a sullen face, glanced at Cheng Jiannian cautiously, rubbed his hands and squatted down, not making a sound, afraid of being beaten.

Sure enough, Cheng Jiannian's shoe smashed towards Cheng Gengtian's face, Cheng Gengtian caught it as usual, put it in his arms, and smiled.

"Father, your shoes really stink."

Cheng Jiannian: ...

Cheng Jiannian closed his eyes, not going to pay attention to this stupid criticism.

Cheng Gengtian said a few more words that deserved to be beaten, but he ignored them, so he put the shoes next to Cheng Jiannian, and whispered, "Father, here you are."

Cheng Jiannian: ...

Cheng Gengtian squatted beside Cheng Aitian without interest, and sighed.

"I don't know what my wife is doing now."

Cheng Aitian: ...

"Brother, do you think Fugui is feeding chickens now?"

Cheng Aitian: ...

"Brother, did Zhaodi Laidi help my sister-in-law and my daughter-in-law?"

Cheng Aitian: ...

"Brother, I want to eat pheasant chicken tonight. I don't know if my mother is willing to fry it in oil, and then add some green peppers to fry it. Tsk tsk tsk, I want to eat it."

Cheng Aitian couldn't bear it anymore, covered his hand with the hand that touched the chicken's butt just now: "Shut up."

Cheng Gengtian had a dark face, Lin's eyes were surprisingly bright, and his voice was muffled: "Brother, your hands stink."

Cheng Aitian was silent for a while, glanced at the lively chicken, then stared at Cheng Gengtian with heavy eyes, and finally patted him on the face.

"Oh."

(End of this chapter)