Seeing Mrs. Zhao's guilty expression, old man Zhao frowned and had a bad idea in his heart. He hurriedly asked, "there was nothing to find the master, but why did you stop all the time? And he looked guilty?"
"I... I don't have a guilty heart!" old lady Zhao retorted, continued to be hard spoken and didn't admit it, "I'll tell you, don't think..."
The expression on the old woman's face was obviously guilty, but he didn't want to say. Old man Zhao couldn't remember for a moment. He was so angry that he went out to buy vegetables with a basket.
As soon as I went out and went downstairs, I met Mrs. Yang.
Old man Zhao said with a smile, "Hello, sister-in-law Yang! My brother Yang is really lucky. If it's all right!"
"Of course, Lao Yang of our family is fine. We sent money to the master as soon as we came back from the inspection. If we keep our word, of course it will be safe!" old lady Yang replied, looking at old man Zhao with some unclear meaning, "Don't blame me. The old sister-in-law doesn't remind you that some people can depend on their money, and some people can't depend on their money at all! Do you think you'll take advantage if you don't give others the master's money? Who doesn't know that you can't offend the master of Feng Shui Metaphysics at our age? You're like a man who doesn't care about it one after another. You have to say You have a big heart! "
Mrs. Yang is a straightforward person. If she can't see Mrs. Zhao, she keeps talking to old man Zhao.
"Ah?" old man Zhao was surprised when he heard this. "Oh, sister-in-law Yang, have you misunderstood? I clearly have taken a thousand yuan to the master?"
After hearing this, Mrs. Yang wondered, "since your family gave money, why did your old woman hide from the master?"
Hearing this, old man Zhao nodded in his heart, "what day?"
"The other day, the day before yesterday, just Sunday, the master was in Hongmei park. When your old woman saw the master, she still hid. It's not a ghost in her heart. What's the matter?" old lady Yang said coldly. "Besides, if your family didn't give money, what else can't see the master?"
When old man Zhao heard this, he had a guess in his heart, "I gave her 1000 yuan that day. Because I had something to do, I had to go to the factory, so I didn't go to thank the master personally... Hey, I'll go back and ask now."
Old man Zhao couldn't care about buying vegetables and went home angrily.
"Didn't you go shopping?" asked Mrs. Zhao curiously, watching TV without turning her head.
Old man Zhao was angry. "You still have the mind to watch TV. Tell me, did you send the 1000 yuan I gave you that day as a reward for the master?"
"I ·····" Mrs. Zhao was stunned. "Of course I have given it to the master!"
"With your guilty face, you didn't give it. At this time, you're still in the mood to tell lies. You don't think there's less trouble at home, do you?" old man Zhao said angrily, "You don't see whose money you greedy for. Think about it. Before you go home, our son broke a bone in the bathroom. You also broke a bone in the same place. You lost your wallet and almost caught fire. Although no one died, don't you think it's strange that such a thing happened in just three days? You're not afraid that you'll die one day and don't know how to die?"