Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

Lu Yi glanced at Du Qingyun, who was hiding behind Zhang Cuifen and deliberately sticking out his tongue, raised his chin and said:

"Dazhu has a few scratches on his arm. You can let him return them to Du Qingyun. It's fair and just, and no one loses out, don't you think?"

After listening to this, the old woman from the Wang family became thoughtful. The eyes of Dazhu, who had been silent all the time, also lit up. He raised his head slightly and glanced at Lu Yi, and seemed to think it was a good idea.

The first one to react was Du Qingyun.

He was also unhappy, and angrily jumped out from behind Zhang Cuifen, pointed at Lu Yi's nose and called him by name, saying excitedly:

"You bitch! It's just two taels of silver, but you can't bear to pay it, so you force my grandmother to pay it, and now you want to harm me! You are really unworthy of being my mother. I don't want to recognize you as my mother anymore! I don't want you to be my mother anymore!"

Seeing that Lu Yi did not shed sad tears, Du Qingyun repeated it again loudly, his eyes fixed on Lu Yi.

"Okay, that's great. I really look forward to it. Finally, I don't have to be your mother anymore. I'm so happy." Lu Yi sneered and once again unilaterally passed the decision to take the child away.

The sarcastic tone and indifferent attitude completely shattered Du Qingyun's weak heart.

"...Bad girl, I won't recognize you anymore!" Du Qingyun's nostrils shrunk and expanded, her mouth became increasingly deflated, and she began to cry out. "Wa ...

Du Qingyun slapped the air in front of him with his hands, crying loudly and stomping his feet wildly. For him, crying and making a fuss were the most useful weapons, especially at home, it always worked.

Zhang Cuifen pulled Du Qingyun back, patted him on the back, and said soothingly, "Qingyun, don't cry, don't cry, my dearest. It breaks my heart to hear that! Your mother just had a bad idea for a moment and was joking with us. You can't take it seriously! It's just two taels of silver. Of course it's not as important as us Qingyun! But..."

Zhang Cuifen changed the subject and glanced at the old woman from the Wang family.

"You can't just throw two taels of silver away. Old Lady Wang, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but what's the difference between this and blackmail? And you're even blackmailing me!"

Du Qingyun was gasping for air, still very angry. He felt a little better after being coaxed by Zhang Cuifen. He looked at Lu Yi with his small eyes from time to time to observe her reaction.

There was no trace of the regret that Du Qingyun expected on Lu Yi's face. Instead, his eyes switched back and forth between the two people in the conversation, flashing with a gleam of watching the fun.

After pondering for a moment, Mrs. Wang said:

"If you can't pay two taels, then at least one tael! Look at my Dazhu's arm. There's a long scratch left on it, and the skin is broken and bleeding!"

"It's just that I'm not at home these two days, otherwise I would come to your house to ask for an explanation." Mrs. Wang gestured with her hand, and Zhang Cuifen looked away.

Except for the quiet Dazhu, all the other people present were looking at Lu Yi, and the meaning was very clear.

Two taels of silver became one tael of silver. Is this a successful bargain?

Lu Yi nodded and said lightly: "You can compensate me with one or two taels. After all, it was Du Qingyun who bullied me. Mother-in-law, for the sake of your precious grandson, please pay me."

Zhang Cuifen’s eyes widened and she kept saying “you you you…”

Then she turned her eyes and saw Lu Anyuan walking towards her. She immediately changed her words and said:

"Mother Wang, it's normal for these two children to get hurt when they quarrel. Besides, you didn't see it with your own eyes. It was my Qingyun who did it, right? If you ask me, Qingyun is so well-behaved, how could he bully Dazhu?"

Among the children in the neighborhood, the only one who bullied her son Dazhu was Du Qingyun, no one else.

Seeing that Zhang Cuifen was about to deny the facts again, Wang Po frowned and stomped her feet, and was about to bring out her original statement again.

Zhang Cuifen pointed at Lu Anyuan in time and said anxiously: "Look at him, maybe he was the one who bullied your Dazhu. This makes sense." She nodded as she spoke.

This made Mrs. Wang suspicious. She looked between the two children and shook her head.

"I don't care which child you have, you have to pay me! Anyway, you have to pay me one or two taels of silver!"

Lu Anyuan was carrying a pot on his back, his face full of surprise. He wanted to explain, but he couldn't speak for a moment. He could only wave his hands around and try to deny it, but Zhang Cuifen ignored him.

She was still talking to Wang Po:

"It must have been Lu Anyuan! I asked him to apologize to you, even kneel down and kowtow, and you can do whatever you want with this kid. If you're still not satisfied, let Dazhu hit him back. As his grandmother, I have absolutely no objection."

Grandma, am I not your grandson? Why do you want him to take the blame for what Du Qingyun did?

Lu Anyuan's eyes gradually darkened, his waving hands fell down weakly, and there was a sense of despair that he could not defend himself.

He lowered his head, not looking at anyone, and didn't want to explain...

Until a voice came, making Lu Anyuan look up again in disbelief.

"This is the child of my Lu family. I, as his mother, haven't said anything yet, and now you have no right to speak?" Lu Yi glanced at Zhang Cuifen, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

The difference in surnames can actually make the Du family's minds wander to all directions. No, the Du family has always been different from normal people, and it's not entirely because of the surnames.

Mrs. Wang glanced at Zhang Cuifen and laughed, "Yes, I had forgotten. Zhang Cuifen, isn't your son a son-in-law? You've kept it a secret from us sisters for so many years, haven't you even hidden it from yourself? And you let me do whatever I want to you? Ugh!"

Du Qingyun covered his mouth quietly in surprise. His father is a son-in-law? Impossible?

A son-in-law is the most despised person. Only the most useless man would pay money to marry into a wealthy family. His father is definitely not one of them!

This bitch must be lying!

Zhang Cuifen's eyes were filled with anger, and her face twitched unnaturally from time to time. She even wanted to kill Wang Po!

Zhang Cuifen clenched her fists, ready to fight. Just as she was about to wrestle with Wang Po, she was calmed down by a word from the other party.

"Are you going to hit me? Think about it, I have four sons! I have six grandchildren! All my sons are fat and strong! I won't feel tired if I hit eight of your sons!"

Mrs. Wang said hurriedly.

She was quite capable in combat, but that was when she was young. Although she can still fight now, she doesn't want to fight for no reason.

The pain is not so bad, but she would be heartbroken if her hair was pulled out! This thing is so difficult to grow.