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After these words were spoken, if Yi Zhonghai still insisted on asking people to donate money, he would be destroying his own image.
Hearing Cao Shuang's undisguised laughter, Yi Zhonghai's already ugly face darkened even more:
"In that case, you should go and take care of the pillars."
After finishing his words, Yi Zhonghai's eyes fell on Cao Shuang:
"Xiao Shuang, you and Zhuzi are both cooks, and you work in the same cafeteria, why don't you raise your head..."
"Stop!"
Before Yi Zhonghai could finish his words, Cao Shuang suddenly raised his hand:
"Uncle, you know the relationship between me and Shazhu."
"He broke his leg. I was already giving him face by not buying two strings of firecrackers to set off. For donations, you should ask someone else for help."
After finishing his speech, Cao Shuang added:
"Also, forcing someone to donate is illegal, so you should never do anything impulsive."
"I……"
As Cao Shuang spoke, Yi Zhonghai almost vomited blood:
He did have the idea of forcing Cao Shuang to donate money.
"After all, you grew up in the same courtyard. How can you be so..."
"If you want to use your morals to blackmail me, why don't you do something else's work? I have no morals."
"Xu Damao, you and Sha Zhu grew up together, he..."
"Uncle, I have no morals either."
If it were in the past, if Yi Zhonghai had spoken personally, Xu Damao would have given him some face.
But now, with Cao Shuang's standard answer in front of him, he would not be taken advantage of.
"Old Yan..."
"Old Yi, you know the situation at my home."
"old……"
"I suddenly remembered that the fire at home is not out. Lao Yi, you go to the meeting first, I will come back later."
After being humiliated many times in a row, Yi Zhonghai's face finally turned completely gloomy:
"Donations are entirely voluntary. If anyone wants to donate, just send it directly to my house."
After finishing his words, Yi Zhonghai glared at Cao Shuang fiercely, and then walked towards his home:
If it weren't for this kid, how could he not be able to raise even a little donation?
Feeling the look in Yi Zhonghai's eyes when he turned his head, Cao Shuang's face turned a little ugly:
This old guy is really too jumpy.
"Uncle, are you going back to the hospital tomorrow?"
"how?"
Hearing what Cao Shuang said, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but be stunned:
Could it be that this kid suddenly came to his senses?
"I have something to do tomorrow, so I won't go to the hospital yet."
"That's great."
Before Yi Zhonghai could react, Cao Shuang had already walked up to him and took the fifty yuan from his hand:
"I happen to have nothing to do tomorrow, so I'll give this fifty dollars to Sha Zhu."
"Although I don't want to donate money, I have no problem running errands."
"You and I……"
Watching the fifty yuan slip out of his hand, Yi Zhonghai's eyes almost popped out:
I don’t really want to donate!
"Uncle, you are not regretting it, are you?"
"No, no!"
Feeling the gazes focused on him instantly after Cao Shuang's words came out, Yi Zhonghai's face changed slightly:
"I just think you've had a hard time."
"It's okay, it's not hard."
Waving his hand and putting fifty yuan into his pocket, Cao Shuang did not forget to add:
"Don't worry, uncle. After the money is sent, I will mention your name to Sha Zhu."
……
Looking at Cao Shuang's departing back, Yi Zhonghai's mouth twitched slightly:
Damn it, don’t let me find you!
After Cao Shuang left, all the other people around him also dispersed. They were somewhat grateful to Cao Shuang for what happened today.
"Yi Zhonghai, that old man, actually dared to target our family."
As soon as the Jia family sat on the stool, Jia Zhang started cursing:
"And you!"
She pinched Qin Huairu's ears with two fat fingers and twisted them, then Jia Zhang continued:
"You bastard, you love to serve others so much?"
"If it weren't for the little beast from the Jia family causing trouble, would you have gone to serve Sha Zhu?"
"Mom, I'm just talking."
After dodging Jia Zhang's second 'attack', Qin Huairu's eyes turned red:
"I can't just say nothing when an old man asks me in front of so many people, right?"
"Humph!"
Although she knew that Qin Huairu was telling the truth, Jia Zhang still snorted coldly:
"Remember this, since you have married into the Jia family, you are a member of the Jia family in life and a ghost of the Jia family in death."
"If you dare to run off and hang out with other men, I'll skin you alive!"
Jia Zhang actually didn't care at all whether Qin Huairu said that just to deal with Yi Zhonghai.
To her, this was just an excuse to criticize Qin Huairu.
Her eyes drifted over Qin Huairu's plump figure, and disgust flashed in Jia Zhang's eyes:
If she hadn't been afraid that she and her grandson would have no one to take care of them, she should have driven this bitch back to the countryside after Dongxu got into trouble.
"I see."
Qin Huairu nodded, as if she didn't feel any malice from Jia Zhang at all.
Qin Huairu quickly finished the steamed bun in front of him, turned around, picked up the lunch box on the table and was about to leave.
'Snapped! '
She slammed her hand on the table, and Jia Zhang's face turned ugly:
"Where are you going to be so naughty in the middle of the night?"
"Return the lunch box."
Raising the lunch box in his hand, Qin Huairu added:
"I promised Cao Shuang to help him clean the room, otherwise do you think he would bring us food?"
"That little bastard!"
Hearing Qin Huairu's words, Jia Zhang gritted her teeth again:
"He just brought a meal, but he actually asked others to clean up for him. No wonder his parents died so early!"
"Or I won't go?"
Ignoring Jia Zhang's angry scolding, Qin Huairu spoke tentatively:
"But in this case, we will have to figure out how to eat in the future."
"go with!"
"why are you not going?"
Her eyes fell on Qin Huairu, and Jia Zhang's face was serious:
"If you don't go, will you be responsible if my good grandson becomes hungry and thin?"
"Then I'll go first."
Qin Huairu already knew Jia Zhang's character very well.
That's why I wasn't surprised by her answer.
"In that case, I'll leave."
Before Jia Zhang could speak again, Qin Huairu had already turned around and left:
After being scolded by Jia Zhang for so long, she now just wants to take revenge.
"Humph!"
Looking at Qin Huairu's leaving back, Jia Zhang snorted coldly:
"You slut, you can't move your legs when you see a man."
"My dear grandson, when you grow up, remember to send that bitch back to the countryside. You just need to be filial to your grandma."
"Ah."