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Chapter 8 At the end of Jihai, the winter morning when the city was closed (8)

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    Yu Wanfeng smiled subtly: "I know."

    "Pay back the money if you know it! Don't bother me, it's annoying to death, I have to be reminded every time, do you owe it?" Ding Hua put his hands on his hips.

    Yu Wanfeng sneered.

    When did this second aunt who was like a fighting hen come to the door, not to "collect debts"?  What's ridiculous is that Ding Hua's so-called "debt collection" is a sum of money borrowed from his second uncle when his father Yu Zhichu was in college 30 years ago.

    Yu Wanfeng didn't know the exact amount.

    All she knew was that the money her father gave to the second uncle's family was really huge compared to the so-called "arrears".

    Yu Wanfeng continued to smile on the surface: "I don't have any money, so I won't pay it back."

    As soon as the voice fell, Ding Hua heard Ding Hua cursing and saying: "You are crazy? You are a zebra!"

    Ding Hua spoke Wuhan dialect, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to pick Yu Wanfeng.

    It was too late to say that, Yu Wanfeng took the broom beside him, lay between the two of them, and said intimidatingly: "Don't come here, if you get infected, I don't care!"

    Ding Hua was really taken aback: "It is said that you are dyed with Mess?"

    "Second Aunt," Yu Wanfeng smiled, "You have moved to Tianmen for a year, and you don't know what's going on in Wuhan. I'm from Wuhan, don't be from Wuhan, you know?"

    These words are purely to scare Ding Hua.

    However, Ding Hua's selfish head turned around, and he quickly stepped back a few steps, muttering in his mouth: "Yes, yes, I can't suffer!"

    Yu Wanfeng put away the broom, smiled inwardly, and said to her naive second uncle who dared not speak, "Second uncle, why are you coming to Wuhan at this time? Wuhan is about to be closed.  The city is closed, you can't leave once you come."

    She actually said this to Ding Hua.

    Ding Hua was taken aback: "MosifengCity?"

    "Just don't think about going out once you come in. There are no trains, no buses, you can only stay in Wuhan."

    Yu Wanfeng said solemnly.

    The second uncle quickly grabbed Ding Hua and persuaded him: "Hey! No way! We don't live in Wuhan, so hurry back to Tianmen!"

    Yu Wanfeng added fuel and jealousy: "That's right, hurry back to Tianmen, or else staying in a hotel in Wuhan will cost you one or two hundred a day, and your wallet will be emptied in a month."

    Ding Hua lowered his head slightly, his body seemed to be shaking a little.

    Yu Wanfeng is very clear that when it comes to money, this second aunt will calculate carefully.

    Ding Hua thought for a while, then slapped Yu Minchu's hand holding her arm, gritted his teeth and said, "No, if you don't pay back the money, I won't pay it back!"

    After finishing speaking, he squatted down, sat down at the door of the inn, rolled his eyes, and stretched his feet.

    It's like fainting after a stroke.

    Shen Huaijin on the side was dumbfounded.

    Yu Minchu stood aside in a daze, at a loss.

    Yu Wanfeng was playing with the broom in his hand, glanced at the fat Ding Hua on the ground, cleared his throat, and said strangely, "Oh, what should I do? It's not good, my second aunt passed out! Call an ambulance to take her away  Go to the hospital! It must be pneumonia! It must be locked up, the hospital has food and drink, and it is very good to stay for a year or so."

    Ding Hua immediately sat up, raised his head and cursed at Yu Wanfeng: "You white-eyed wolf! You made me go for nothing, you are annoying me to death!"

    Yu Minchu quickly helped her up: "Let's go back quickly, and ask for money later"

    Speaking of money, Yu Minchu gave Yu Wanfeng an embarrassed look.

    Yu Wanfeng didn't care, she was still playing with the broom in her hand.

    Ding Hua stood there angrily, patted the ashes on his body, rolled his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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