Chapter 372: Recycling

"Thank you, uncle! Thank you." Yuan Mei, sweaty, pushed a shabby three rounds, and thanked the white-haired uncle again and again.
The old man sighed and shook his head back to his room. An old lady in the house looked at her wife and asked, "How much did you sell?"
"Just a pair of rotten slippers, how can I ask for money? I'll give it away." The old man whispered.
The old aunt was unwilling, and jumped up and shouted, "A penny and a penny are also money. You pity the waste, who pity us?"
He said that the old lady would go back and return the money for the rotten slippers, but the old man quickly stopped: "Don't go. The waste is collected by a girl, only in her early twenties. She still has a big belly and walks around the street. It's pitiful to do such a job. I don't know if it was the man's wickedness. It's really evil! "
The old man hated his straight feet, but the old woman still chased out. Yuan Mei just stepped on the tricycle and heard the rapid footsteps behind her. After seeing it, she was also an old lady with white hair. She embarrassedly got out of the car and smiled apologetically, "Aunt, the slippers are counted as plastic. I Here is fifty cents, okay? "
The old lady didn't come after the rotten slippers. She just took a closer look at Yuan Mei's dirty clothes and her swollen belly. She yelled 'make evil' and asked, "Daughter, how many children are there in the belly? Month? "
Yuan Mei smiled bitterly and lowered her head, then raised her head and said, "It's been four months. It's okay, I can stand it, the doctors say the child is healthy."
The old aunt heard it with a look of hatred, and yelled, "What about you man? How can there be such a pregnant woman out to do physical work? This is really a to kill a thousand swords! Doesn't the neighborhood committee ignore it?" Is it reasonable for us women to say such things? "
Yuan Mei still smiled, arguing: "My man, he has something to do."
There was no dissatisfaction with the little daughter-in-law in front of her. The old lady turned a few more thoughts and thought that she had encountered a special situation. She touched her pocket and pulled out a hundred dollars, and forced it into Yuan Mei's hand, "Hold it."
"No, I can't ask for your money!"
"I did n’t even see it. I do n’t care if I see it. If you hold it, just hold it. My age is enough for your mother. It ’s my mother ’s.

"Woohoo ..."
Yuan Mei shoved and shoved, and finally couldn't help crying, still accepting the money, and even thanked him before leaving. The old lady came home and said something, "I feel it, maybe her man is dead, or there is a disability or something, otherwise how can someone get their pregnant daughter-in-law to come out and collect waste?"
At the other end, Yuan Mei, who got a hundred yuan, was sour and happy, and felt that there were still many people in the world. She labored hard for three rounds to return to the shack area on the outskirts of Tianyang City, and entered a large, ragged yard.
In the yard, Guo Jiaming was leaning on a reclining chair and playing mobile games with his legs up. Seeing his daughter-in-law coming back, he said lazily, "Cooking fast, I'm hungry."
"Okay." Yuan Mei stopped the run-down three rounds, wiped her sweat and walked towards the kitchen. Guo Jiaming also shouted behind her: "Stew the half of the chicken I bought yesterday. I always feel that my spirit is not good these days and I need to make up for it."
Yuan Mei said 'OK' again and went into the kitchen silently. At this moment, there was a sound of motorcycles on the outside of the tattered shed, and a young man got on and off a motorcycle. The driver who drove for three rounds pointed at the signboard of the shack's door and said,
You need to collect the junk, this is it. It ’s a girl in the house, do n’t care about others, it ’s pitiful.

"No, no," the young man laughed, and walked to the door of the shanty when he paid for the car. He smashed the smashed iron door with his hand and shouted, "Anyone?"
There were a few beeps, and Guo Jiaming, who was sitting inside, was holding his mobile phone and couldn't move, so he said, "Sister-in-law, someone is outside!"
Yuan Mei answered in the kitchen, but before she came out, the young man at the door had already entered. When she saw the person clearly, she exclaimed ah.
"You prodigal mother-in-law, why are you blind?" Guo Jiaming was devoted to playing the game, and was shocked when he heard his wife's scream. He cursed and looked up to see what happened. When the young man came in, he took off his sunglasses, and looked at them like a ghost.
Whoops, my mother!
Guo Jiaming jumped up from the reclining chair when he was agitated. He turned around and ran without regard to the phone. He ran out without crashing in two steps, climbed up, and continued to run. He hid in the back room in a blink of an eye.
What if you just hid in the back room? There is still no place to escape, Guo Jiaming can only bravely poke out from the door of the room and cursed: "The surname of Zhou, you and his mother's ghost are not scattered! I have been hiding from you for a few months, all hiding in the countryside Here, you are still coming to your door. Believe me or not! "
It was Zhou Qingfeng who came and he felt bad when he saw Yuan Mei. The young woman's face was still red and rosy with a little fat, but now she has a sharpened chin. And her abdomen bulge was obviously pregnant.
Zhou Qingfeng aimed at the worn-out furniture and all kinds of waste metal stacked in the yard, then went to Yuan Mei and grabbed her with one hand and spread it out. The palms are rough and covered with scars. Where is the hand of a woman in her twenties? She said she had forty believers.
"You're collecting waste here? Show me that hand." Zhou Qingfeng cried in a deep voice.
Yuan Mei put her hands behind her back, and she didn't stretch out. She also looks like angry wild cat ~ EbookFREE.me ~ frowning and yelling at Zhou Qingfeng: "Why are you like this? I have already moved, and you still chase after me? I have nothing to do with you, neither Like you, why do you always like to be affectionate yourself? Get out of me immediately! "
"Get off your ghost, you stupid woman is really helpless!" The young woman was angry, Zhou Qingfeng was even more angry. He pointed at Guo Jiaming and cursed: "You, his mother's nomad, do nothing serious, and let his pregnant wife suffer from this kind of living crime. I do n’t even have to see it, how can I care if I see it? I am not cutting you today. Never! "
Zhou Qingfeng strode to Guo Jiaming, Yuan Mei was in a hurry, stretched out his hand and hugged Zhou Qingfeng's waist, and shouted to her husband: "Her husband, run away, this guy has killed someone, it is really fierce!"
Zhou Qingfeng looked slender and not too stout, but he had more strength than Yuan Mei, and dragged his daughter-in-law forward. Guo Jiaming was frightened on the spot, his face was pale, his body was weak, but he could not escape! Seeing that the fierce was here, he simply plopped on his knees, crying and shouting, "Don't hit, don't hit, please don't hit."
The three-round master who brought Zhou Qingfeng over did not go far and had been waiting outside the shed. Hearing the noise in the shack, he reached out half of his head and looked inside, seeing that Guo Jiaming was already on his knees, and drank in his heart happily: "Yes! Deserve it! The wicked have their own grind, and this kind of garbage waste should be Suddenly. "