I'm a good man [quick wear]

There was a cry of children inside, and Zhang Yan hid tightly, not daring to come out and make a sound.

The reason for making such a big fuss is just to figure out how to solve it.

Ji Lou asked for a hundred yuan.

What is the concept of one hundred yuan?

Country people who have worked hard for more than ten years may not have one or two hundred yuan at home.

That's fatal.

Zhang Miaolan, the culprit, fell silent and hid crying while scolding Ji Dachao without saying anything about money.

Zhang Yan wouldn't do it anymore. Money was her life. Without Ji Yang sending money back, she wouldn't be able to save dozens of dollars throughout the year.

"After all, it's a human life, and money must be given. Otherwise, how can we stay here? What will others think of our family in the future?" Ji Yang spoke first and looked at Sun Miaolan, "Sister-in-law, tell me what trouble you caused?"

"I didn't know she was pregnant, and your eldest brother did such a thing, what can I do? Am I not angry? Why do you blame me? Is it easy for me? I worked hard to give birth to children for your Ji family and help him raise children. What did I do wrong? I'm going to die, I'll just hit him to death..." Zhang Miaolan was crying at the top of her lungs, not giving you a chance to speak.

Ji Yang looked at her coldly and said calmly, "I didn't push the person who was pushed by you? Do you want me to pay for this?"

"How can I have money? It's easy for you to make money by setting up a stall, but we are at home? One hundred yuan, why don't you go and grab it? Who knows if she is pregnant? Who is so valuable to be pregnant?" Zhang Miaolan cursed Mu Weiwei as she spoke .

Ye Jiao listened to her scolding others for not having a good death, without a word of remorse in her tone. Not only did she feel that it was a bit too much, but she also frowned slightly.

It was indeed wrong for Sun Miaolan to start taking action.

"What? Is it still my fault? Well, how can love be solved? Aren't you reasonable? Go and reason with Ji Lou. What were you hiding from?" Ji Yang sneered, glanced at her, and pulled Ye Jiao was about to go out.

"Yoko, you can't leave. The child's father, please speak quickly." Zhang Yan was anxious.

Ji's father took a drag on his cigarette and began to speak this time. He looked at Sun Miaolan and said, "The money must be paid. Otherwise, as a human being, how much money can you take out?"

"How can I have money? Isn't all the money sent back by Da Chao going to my parents?" Sun Miaolan pretended to be stupid and looked to Ye Jiao for help.

Ji Yang and his wife must be rich, and this hundred yuan is definitely not much to them.

"No one is with you. If you don't have any money, just borrow it to compensate, or ask your parents to pay for it." Ji Yang said calmly, showing no mercy.

"How can we have money?" Before Ji's father could say anything, Zhang Yan glared and said, "Just take my life."

"There is someone outside Dachao, why is my life so miserable? Who did I marry? And I have two children? What am I doing with my life? I might as well hang myself! How can I have money? I am a woman, With two children at home, I..."

Zhang Miaolan was crying. Ji Yang looked at her and said word by word, "If you want to hang yourself, go to Ji Lou's house. Tell them that if you hang yourself, the money will be written off. It depends on whether they agree. Then It’s your own business, no one can stop you if you want to die.”

The words were so ruthless that Zhang Miaolan stopped pretending to cry.

No one is more afraid of death than she is.

Ji Yang looked at her cowardly look and grimaced, "We don't have money to help you clean up this mess, otherwise you just drag it. Tomorrow my wife and I will go to the county, and the train the day after tomorrow, you can do whatever you like. "

Zhang Miaolan was frightened when she heard this. She was really afraid that Ji Yang would leave, so she was counting on him to get the money.

Now she doesn't dare to go out for fear of being hacked by Ji Lou.

"We don't have much savings at home. We can take out fifty, how much can you take out?" Ji's father looked at Sun Miaolan and his face became serious.

"I...twenty yuan." Sun Miaolan originally wanted to say that she had no money, but she couldn't, so Ji Yang might turn around and leave.

She doesn't have much of the family's money anymore, and she occasionally has to subsidize her parents' family, which is really not much.

Zhang Yan set her sights on Ji Yang and his wife.

Ye Jiao didn't even comment. After all, people thought they were very rich, and the more they showed off, the more they were ripped off.

"Jiaojiao and I have no money. We bought clothes and new year's goods for our parents with all the money we saved. We only have the fare to the imperial capital. If we insist on squeezing in, we only have twenty yuan, so we still have enough to eat." Ji Yang exit.

Zhang Yan was disappointed, "Then, what should we do?"

"How could you have no money? I don't believe it!" Sun Miaolan was about to jump up.

"Why do we have to be rich? We get up early every day and are as tired as dogs before we have enough money to send back to our parents. You make trouble during the Chinese New Year. Is it me who caused this? We can give you ten yuan, but we don't have to give it to you. , I feel sorry for my parents who are so old and are still affected by your lack of brains." Ji Yang scolded her with a clear voice, and the disgust in his eyes was clear.

Zhang Miaolan cried, "Isn't he your eldest brother? Why should you blame me?"

"None of you are good people." Ji Yang dropped the sentence.

Zhang Yan and Ji's father were a little ashamed by what he said, so Sun Miaolan asked Sun Miaolan to pay for the remaining 40 yuan.

Of course Sun Miaolan refused to go out on her own, but she was afraid that Ji Lou would kill her.

If Ji's father couldn't tell her, he would pay it all himself, and he wouldn't care about her anymore, so he took out the money hesitantly.

The money was given and the conflict was gone.

Yang Xiang was still laughing and chattering when she saw Zhang Yan. Mu Weiwei took a hundred yuan and was comforted and even thought it was worth it.

The next day.

Zhang Miaolan went to the county alone, and she didn't know how she found the place Ji Lou mentioned and met Ji Dachao with a woman.

Fighting in the street can be described as lively.

There was a big fuss.

Ji's father and mother couldn't solve the problem, so they had no choice but to let Ji Yang go.

Ye Jiao felt a headache. Unless this matter was resolved, the two of them would not be able to return to the imperial capital, so they had to buy new tickets, which took a lot of effort.

Ignoring Zhang Miaolan rolling on the floor, Ji Dachao just looked disgusted, "Look at you, what do you have? You are aggressive and have no quality. I just want to be with Cheng Yiyi now."