The poor little one on the road of escape, she is so fierce
Chapter 82
Chapter 82
“Mom, you have to make the decision for me!” Xu Zhaodi shouted.
“Why are you making so much noise? Do you want so many people to laugh at you?” Old Mrs. Qian said unhappily.
She used to like this daughter-in-law the most, but she didn’t expect that she was such a fool. When she was asked to do something, not only did she not do it well, but she also brought back a lot of trouble.
Xu Zhaodi sniffed and pointed at Qian Duoduo and said, “Mom, it’s all because of this damn girl that I became like this.”
Qian Duoduo waved her hands quickly, “Aunt, you can eat whatever you want, but you can’t say whatever you want. You must explain clearly how I made you like this.”
“If I hadn’t gone to sell spicy hot pot with you, how could I have encountered such a disaster?” She had to go to the toilet on the way home, and she did it on the side of the road and was almost seen by other people.
“Grandma, I am innocent. I told my sister to accompany me from the beginning. It was my aunt who was afraid that I would embezzle money, so she insisted on going with me. I went alone for the past two days and there was no problem. But something went wrong when my aunt went with me. How could it be my fault? It’s not me who asked my aunt to scold others.”
“If you hadn’t put the bench in someone else’s house, how could I have met that stinky girl?”
When I think of Wang Qingyou and Xu Zhaodi, I feel my hands itching, but unfortunately I can’t hit her.
“Grandma, you know that our home is not close to town. I finally found a place to store things. When the cart is empty, I can bring more food to sell, and then I can make more money. I am doing this for the good of this family. Don’t you want to make more money? After repairing the house, I can marry a few more wives and give grandma a few grandchildren.”
Old Mrs. Qian was very pleased with what Qian Duoduo said.
“Duo girl, you are thoughtful.”
Qian Duoduo smiled shyly, “It’s all my grandma’s teaching. I am a member of the Qian family when I am alive and a ghost of the Qian family when I die. Naturally, I have to contribute to the Qian family.”
Xu Zhaodi rolled her eyes secretly, “Then why don’t you hand over the recipe?”
Old Mrs. Qian came to her senses when she heard this. “Your aunt is right. Since you are a member of the Qian family, you should not hide the recipe by yourself. Just tell us.”
“Grandma, it’s not that I don’t want to tell you, it’s just…”
Qian Duoduo bit her lip and looked at Xu Zhaodi in embarrassment. “What if my eldest aunt or other aunts take the recipe back to her parents’ home? If grandma wants to know, I can tell you alone, but if it leaks out, it will be my fault. It’s not that I can’t bear to part with the recipe, but it’s just that it’s safest in my mind and no one can steal it.”
Old Madam Qian naturally knew that her daughter-in-law was more inclined towards her parents’ family. “Then you should keep it for yourself. But before you get married, you must leave the recipe to me. Even after you get married, you can’t sell it.”
Qian Duoduo nodded, indicating that he understood, “What about Jiale?”
Only then did Xu Zhaodi remember that she had a little son who had been kidnapped. When she saw Qian Duoduo, she got hot-headed and just wanted to make trouble for her.
“Mom, please save Jiale.”
Qian Jiafu came over quickly to support Xu Zhaodi, “Mom, don’t force grandma. Grandma is not only Jiale’s grandma, she also has to take care of the whole Qian family. Duoduo’s spicy hot pot sells so well. If they don’t sell it, we can go to another place. I don’t believe it can’t be sold somewhere else. But if the recipe is given to others, we won’t be the only ones who can sell it in the future, and the price will definitely be much lower. Our old Qian family is about to change its appearance. When the time comes, we can build a big blue brick and tile house with the money we earn, and send the younger generation to study. We will become a farming and reading family. How can it be ruined because of Jiale alone?”
Xu Zhaodi was confused. She could tell from what she heard that her eldest son didn’t want to save the younger son.
But what’s the point of making a lot of money if the family is not together?
“Qian Jiafu, how can you say that? He is your younger brother!” Xu Zhaodi said dissatisfiedly. She had never called her eldest son by his full name.
Qian Jiafu snorted coldly, “Mom, don’t forget, if it weren’t for your Jiale, how could he have suffered this?” Speaking of this, Xu Zhaodi felt a little guilty.
“It’s not like I don’t know how powerful that little girl is.”
“You just curse at people at home on weekdays, but why do you have to curse others outside?” Qian Jiafu didn’t know what his mother was thinking.
“I think she is just a little girl.” Xu Zhaodi muttered.
“Grandma, save me.” Qian Jiale walked over tied up.
The rope on his body was in Wang Qingyou’s hand.
I haven’t seen my youngest son for just a while, why is he so worn out?
Xu Zhaodi was a little confused. His hair was messy, he was sweating, and his clothes were stained with mud.
“Son, you have suffered.”
Old Mrs. Qian’s face was also somewhat moved. How could her grandson suffer like this?
Or let’s use a recipe to get the person back.
Since that girl could come up with a recipe, maybe she could come up with others.
Zhou He took a step forward and blocked Xu Zhaodi who was running over. “Hurry up and bring the prescription over, or your son’s life will be in danger.”
“What are you going to do to my son?” Xu Zhaodi asked in horror.
Many people around heard the noise and rushed out to watch the fun.
“What happened to the old Qian family?”
“Why was his grandson tied up?”
But no one paid attention to their questions, so they just continued to watch the fun. After all, they had just eaten and it was a good opportunity to digest the food.
“Of course, do to him what he was originally going to do to you.” Wang Qingyou answered casually.
Xu Zhaodi remembered what she had once said, that she wanted to cut off her tongue and poke her eyes out.
How could you do such a thing to your own son?
Xu Zhaodi quickly stopped her, “If you have anything to say, come to me. It’s me who said it, don’t get involved in my son’s business.”
“Don’t they say that a son pays his father’s debts? Can’t a son pay his mother’s debts?”
Xu Zhaodi knelt at Old Lady Qian’s feet and said, “Mom, you must save Jiale. He is usually most afraid of pain. Seeing him in this state, I don’t know how much pain he must be feeling.”
Qian Jiale also said at the right time, “Grandma, I’m in so much pain. They came back in a carriage, but they asked me to run behind them. I don’t know how many times I fell along the way. My knees were all skinned, but they didn’t care about me and asked me to run.”