Chapter 6

At around nine o'clock the next day, when all the men of the Qin family were busy in the fields, Qin Xi was lying on a simple stretcher made of fabric sheets, carried by Han Shi and Luo Xiujuan, while Han Dazhu was in front. Open the way, and head to Qin's house aggressively.

Seeing their ferocious appearance, the uncles and aunts in the village did not think it was a big deal to watch the fun, and they came to Qin's house one after another.

Han Dazhu pointed at the gate of Qin's house and shouted to Han Shi, "Little Stone, go knock on the door!"

Han Shi was very obedient, he let go, put down the dying Qin Xi, ran over and started knocking on the door.

The gate is originally made of several wooden boards. After experiencing the wind and the sun, it is forbidden to be knocked like this. With a click, the wooden board cracked, and the gate fell directly to the ground!

Seeing this, Han Shi directly broke into the courtyard and kicked the courtyard wall made of Qin's soil.

He is like a modern-day Husky, no grass grows wherever he goes, and within a few moments, the courtyard is already a mess.

In particular, the two half-person-height large porcelain jars in the yard, one for each stone, were all smashed, and the water and pickled vegetables in them were scattered all over the floor.

"Who, who was the one who was hit with thousands of knives, knocking on the door so early? Don't you know that the old lady is sleeping?" Hearing the voice from outside, the old lady's snarky swearing sound came from the room.

As her voice fell, Han Shi stopped and carried Qin Xi in together with Luo Xiujuan.

Now it's the hottest month of July, but Qin Xi is covered with a thick quilt, lying on the stretcher with only a small lump.

She was skinny, her face was ashen, and her messy short hair was like a chicken coop. Not only that, but everyone could barely feel her breathing ups and downs. If it weren't for the painful look on her brows, everyone thought she was dead.

At the same time, the door creaked open, and a shriveled old lady walked out. This person was Qin Xi's grandmother, Li Guihua.

Behind Li Guihua were two middle-aged women. The skinny one was Zhang Cuiyun, the daughter-in-law of the eldest room, and the slightly fat woman was Hu Xiaofeng, the daughter-in-law of the second room, who was also the mother of Qin Feng and Qin Xi!

They didn't seem to see Qin Xi, who was terminally ill, and their eyes fell on the messy yard. Li Guihua got angry from the heart, pointed at Han Dazhu, and cursed murderously, "You immortal thing, how dare you smash the yard of the old lady's house. , Ouch, my yard... Ouch, Han lame, you bully people too much, bullying my old lady is weak, it's really unreasonable...?"

Saying that, he sat down on the ground and started rolling.

"Old lady, don't make trouble. If you make trouble, it's useless. I'm here to find Qin Feng to settle the account! You ask Qin Feng to come out. If he doesn't come out, then I will send him to the place where he should be sent!" Han Dazhu Justice shouted sternly.

"Looking for Xiaofeng? Why are you looking for Xiaofeng?" Hu Xiaofeng crossed her waist and crossed her eyebrows coldly, with a bitterness similar to Li Guihua.

Han Dazhu pointed at Qin Xi, "See, this is your daughter, she's already venting more and less, and it's not too long. Your Qin Feng is really vicious. In order to blackmail me, an old man, he poisoned Xiaoxi. What do you say I'm looking for him for, of course it's to pay for my life!"

"Poisoning? No wonder the child's face is so bad, it turned out to be poisoned!"

"My God, how dare that kid Qin Feng poison his own sister? What a shame!"

"It's not the first day I met the Qin family. Their family is immoral..."

"Hey, this child is so pitiful!"