Seeing that qiaohui still dared to talk back, woman Yun rushed to qiaohui and said, "well, you're a debt collector. Your family are all debt collectors. Since you married Mingxiao, you didn't lay an egg. You still dare to yell here. Mingxiao was ill the day before, and you didn't dare to get close to her. You're here to collect debts. I won't scratch you to death."
Cloud woman and Qiao Hui's hair parted, and they began to tear their hair in the hall. From time to time, there were screams and curses.
And standing on one side of the cloud Ming Xiao is very indifferent to see cloud woman and Qiao Hui in the hall noisy.
"You old witch, if I hadn't saved two pieces of silver, you would have starved to death these two days. Now you dare to say that I'm not. I don't like you any more. Look at the two things you gave birth to. One is not the same thing." Qiaohui is also a fierce master. She is not afraid of woman Yun. She tears her hair and scolds.
Yunming Xiao was still watching the fight between Yunfu and qiaohui as if he were watching a play. Suddenly, he heard qiaohui's curse, which made him think of how yunxiuqing beat him that day. Yunming Xiao's fire suddenly rose.
"Pop." Yun Ming slapped the table and yelled, "you two are enough."
Yunfu and qiaohui, who have hated each other for a long time, are already fighting each other. How can they hear Yunming Xiao's words.
Yun Ming and Xiao Nu start from the heart, step forward, hold a person's clothes in one hand, and then remove Yun and Qiao Hui.
Qiao Hui slumped aside, panting, and so did Yun woman.
Yun Ming and Xiao were upset when they saw this. He said in a cold voice, "qiaohui, give me the gold hairpin."
After hearing this, qiaohui said: "Mingxiao, the gold hairpin is our last. If you take it to gamble, we will not even have anything to eat. Yun Xiuqing doesn't care about us now. What do we do in winter, you say."
Qiaohui has lived with yunmingxiao for several years. Although she didn't give birth to a child for yunmingxiao, yunmingxiao is good for her except gambling. Even if yunmingxiao has lost all his family fortune, she still wants yunmingxiao to wake up.
At this time, Yun Ming and Xiao are critically ill. In addition to gambling, Qiao Hui's persuasion is useless.
"What do you women know? Give me the gold hairpin, and I'll pack all the things I put in. When the time comes, you'll be popular and spicy. Whatever you want, give it to me quickly." Yun Ming and Xiao's hands tremble at the thought of gambling.
Qiaohui didn't expect that Yunming Xiao was still so stubborn: "I won't give it to you."
As soon as he heard this, the blood in his eyes was all over his eyes. When he went up, he pulled and beat qiaohui.
When qiaohui and Yunfu tore each other just now, they had no strength and could not escape. Moreover, qiaohui was not as big as yunxiuqing in waist and body, and could only be beaten by Yunming Xiao.
No matter how thin and weak Yunming Xiao is, he is also a man. When he hits qiaohui with that fist, he will be swollen immediately. Yunming Xiao yells: "give it to me, give it to me, don't give it to me, I'll beat you to death today."
The cloud woman sitting on one side looks at Yun Ming without expression, and Xiao beats Qiao Hui. She feels very comfortable. In her heart, her son is right about everything.
Qiaohui's eyes are swollen when she is beaten by Yunming Xiao. It hurts not only on her body, but also in her heart. Finally, she can't hold on and compromises.
"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you." Qiao Hui was very sad and yelled: "it's in the mattress. I'll give it to you, everything."
Yunming Xiao releases qiaohui fiercely, goes to the bed, tears open the mattress, and the gold hairpin hidden in the mattress falls to the ground. Yunming Xiao picks up the gold hairpin, ignores qiaohui, who is crying so sad, and leaves with it in a hurry.
When Yun Xiuqing comes out of his father's room, it seems that there is a cry coming from the side yard. Yun Xiuqing looks for a voice and walks to the hall. Then he sees Yun Mingxiao walking out of the hall with a gold hairpin in his hand. Passing by her, he gives her a cold hum with disdain.