The door opened, revealing Zhao Li's beautiful face with messy clouds and temples.

I haven't seen her for a while. Zhao Li is obviously thin.

Under the excited appearance, there is unspeakable bitterness. So that she gives people a feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter.

It seems that she has encountered many things, which has suppressed her cheerful nature, resulting in a little cold and arrogant temperament.

In the face of this situation, Wu Tao, who has always been bad at expressing his feelings, can't help but open his warm arms.

Zhao Li's heart was sour. Her left foot had just stepped forward, but she stopped her body, tightened the comic script and brush in her arms and said, "come in."

Stepping into the courtyard, you can see a chaotic scene, even mixed with a smelly smell.

It can be seen that the Zhao family was originally very rich and decent.

Five large tile roofed houses with corridors, plus Dongwu and Westinghouse bungalows, more than ten rooms, spacious and bright, full of atmosphere.

In addition, the courtyard is more spacious.

The high antenna in the yard indicates that there is at least a 21 inch color TV at home.

Such conditions are rare in Binhu town several times.

Now, however, there is no dignity and pride in the past.

The yard was strewn with sticks, bricks and tiles. The doors and windows on the Westinghouse of the east house were smashed, and the stains under the porch of the main house were even worse.

If Wu Tao expected it to be good, this smelly smell comes from here.

In addition, the most conspicuous are the snowy paintings. Some were stepped into the mud, some were kneaded into a ball, stepped on footprints and spit thick phlegm.

In the middle of the yard, a frightened little girl, about seven or eight years old, ran out of the hall. Her eyebrows were very similar to Zhao Li.

"This is my sister, Xiao Fu."

Zhao Fu ran to her sister, put her head on her stomach, and looked at Wu Tao with big eyes.

"Elder sister, are they debt collectors?"

"No, don't talk nonsense!"

Wu Tao took out the only big white rabbit milk candy left in his pocket and gave it all to Zhao Fu. This was originally wanted by Xiaojiang and black egg. We can only fail them tonight.

Zhao Fu's little cotton padded jacket has been covered with stains and hasn't been changed for some time.

Peel off a milk candy and put it in your mouth. Zhao Fu immediately smiled and showed her neat white teeth: "sister, it's so sweet. You can eat one too." Then she peeled one and put it into Zhao Li's mouth.

Step onto the corridor and enter the main room.

Finally, the room was dark and unreal, but Wu Tao noticed that it was no different from looting.

All valuable items were emptied, and even the table for dinner was not left.

There were only a few small benches left in the hall, and the doors at both ends were removed to reveal the empty room.

Even the beds were temporarily built with residual boxes and large benches.

To put it bluntly, there are only four walls left.

Bang, Wu Tao clenched his fists, hammered them together and said, "why don't you call me?"

"The phone at home has long stopped..."

Song Zhuang went to one side and turned on the light. The first-class fluorescent tubes were empty.

"Not only was there no light, but the electricity was cut off."

Zhao Fu put all the milk candy in her pocket, took out a candle head from the room, lit the match and lit it.

"Where are uncle and aunt?"

"They hid in the social market behind the house." Zhao Li explained and said to Zhao Fu, "sister, go and call your parents back."

Zhao Fu ran out and went around to the entrance of the gable alley in the East.

"There's no one in the village to help?" Wu Tao really didn't expect to be in such a situation when he was asked for money.

Zhao Li's clear voice tried to interpret her strength. "They haven't had time to see jokes. How can they help?"

"Then why didn't you tell me?" For the second time, Wu Tao looked straight into the eyes of his deskmate for many years.

Zhao Li knows that this time, it's not the excuse of stopping the phone.

"I think I can carry it..."

Carry it yourself again? It's like going on a hunger strike with my parents during the summer vacation.

What a stubborn woman!

Wu Tao was also helpless. He was waiting to say more, but he saw two people, still stained with fine straw, walking into the door.

It seems that he hid in the grass crenel, otherwise he wouldn't have so much straw on his body.

There is no doubt that the middle-aged man who walked in first is Zhao Dafu. His swollen face and excessive puffiness with wine and meat don't look like a standard rural man.

However, while fading her puffy appearance and being beaten, Zhao Li inherited eight percent of her appearance from him.

Followed by Zhao Li's mother Peng Xiaojuan, who is one meter seven, is definitely tall in the countryside. Even if a little embarrassed, she looks like a woman. It can be seen that most of Zhao Li's body genes come from her.

"Draw, draw! All day long, I know how to draw that laoshizi broken painting. Spend so much money to let you go to high school, and you fool me with a painting? "

"... if it weren't for your high school, could our family fall into this field?"

"... you broom star, you're hurting our family..."

Peng Xiaojuan also wiped her eyes and said, "how can I spend this year!"

Wu Tao wanted to get up and say hello, but when Zhao Dafu complained like this, he owed himself and sat back, and his face became cold.

Zhao Li hugged the comic script in her arms more and more. Her fingers were white, her pretty face was tight, and she whitewashed her strength and persistence.

Watching this scene, Wu Tao felt distressed for no reason.

This has nothing to do with feelings, but more like a kind of admiration and puzzled spiritual shock.

"Uncle Zhao, with all due respect, your business, even without the influence of Zhao Li's withdrawal, will fail sooner or later!"

"Who are you?" Zhao Dafu immediately turned his face and pointed to Wu Tao's nose.

Zhao Li, who had always been silent, stood up and resolutely stood in front of Wu Tao.

Wu Tao grabbed the persistent soft shoulder in front of her, pulled her to her side, faced Zhao Dafu and continued: "since your business is so easy to be killed, it shows that it itself does not have the value of survival!"

"... you may rely on relationships and resources, but they are not core competitiveness. The real core competitiveness depends on yourself, which is the foundation of business! "

"... in other words, the other party can kill your business and put your family in such a situation because of his withdrawal."

"... Jianghu's morality and justice are also important. It's not as bad as his wife and children“

"... this kind of immoral, vengeful and cruel person and family, you married your daughter. Did you think she could be happy? "Zhao Dafu?"

In the end, Wu Tao already called him by his first name, because he felt that the other party really didn't deserve to call himself "Uncle".

Zhao Dafu's face turned pig liver color, but he couldn't say a word.

Peng Xiaojuan regained consciousness, left tears of shame and murmured, "he's right, Lao Zhao, he's right. I really can't blame Xiao Li for this... "