Qian Duoduo turned her head and looked over, just in time to see the two talking. She looked at the rich old man carefully and found out that this was Xiaoyun's grandmother.
He really was with Mrs. Fan!
After thinking about it, Qian Duoduo saw that the door in front of her still showed no sign of being opened. She felt angry and raised her leg towards the door and kicked her: "Bang!"
The old door opened in response.
Ma Guifang, who was caught off guard behind the door, fell down together.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey...!" Everyone heard a series of screams, but Ma Guifang was nowhere to be seen. In the yard, Old Mrs. Fan saw Qian Duoduo breaking in through the door, and ran to the kitchen in a frightened manner.
She still wanted to protect those rice and fish.
Qian Duoduo stepped on the door panel and entered the yard. Another wailing sound came from under the door panel: "Hey, hey, hey...!"
When Niu Qingmei saw Qian Duoduo stepping on the door panel on Ma Guifang's back and entering the yard, she felt secretly happy. Huh, I asked you not to open the door. She originally wanted to step on the door panel, but after thinking about it, after all
If she didn't step on it, it would be terrible if she accidentally stepped on it.
From now on, don’t you have to do all the household chores in this house by yourself?
Thinking of this, Niu Qingmei quickly showed a trace of anxiety on her face, and reached out to help Ma Guifang lift the door panel: "Brother and sister, are you okay?"
Ma Guifang looked at her gratefully, with tears in her eyes, "Sister-in-law, my back hurts, help me up quickly."
Niu Qingmei responded and stretched out one hand to help her, but the other hand did not move. Ma Guifang noticed her hand and a flash of displeasure flashed in her eyes: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with your hand?"
In fact, she wanted to say more, is your hand broken? How can you hold her up with one hand?
"Hey, this hand was pinched by the fat girl, and my wrist hurts!" Niu Qingmei said, with a few tears flashing in her eyes.
Ma Guifang looked at it with disdain and said nothing, using the strength of one of her hands to get up and lean on Niu Qingmei.
The two sisters-in-law watched Qian Duoduo walk towards the kitchen, and they quickly followed.
But in the kitchen, Mrs. Fan was holding a rice bag in one hand and a fish bucket in the other. There were still ten fish left in it, which were left over from lunch. She had originally planned to kill them for dinner after Qian Manshan came home in the evening.
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Qian Duoduo stared at her: "Old lady, will you return my rice and fish?
"No, this belongs to me!" Old Mrs. Fan held the things in her arms and refused to let go.
Qian Duoduo became angry, so he stepped forward, pulled out the rice bag from her arms, and grabbed the fish bucket.
Seeing that she couldn't rob someone else, the old lady immediately sat down on the ground anxiously: "It's unjust to kill a thousand swordsmen. This fat girl actually ran to my old lady's house to rob something! What kind of evil did I do? Why did I do this?
I gave birth to a heartless son who can’t even control a girl’s movie, and he steps on his mother’s head!”
"Shut up!" Qian Duoduo shouted coldly when he saw that she was actually howling.
This shout really stopped the old woman from drinking, and she looked timidly at Qian Duoduo.
Qian Duoduo walked into the kitchen, looked around and saw his own oil can, so he picked up the oil can without hesitation and walked out.
Walking to the gate, Qian Duoduo turned around and looked at Mrs. Fan, then at the crowd outside the door: "I, Qian Duoduo, came to pick up my own things today. Mrs. Fan, I warn you, if you do something like this in the future,
If you come to my house to grab things while I'm not at home, and even hurt my sister, be careful of your old hen!"