Fan Laosan's mother-in-law glanced at the people behind her and asked alertly: "Who are they?"
"My friend, I'm here to see Dasheng. Where is Cuiye! Why don't you come out?" Fan Laosan stretched his neck and looked into the room.
Fan Lao San's mother-in-law glared at him: "My good daughter was beaten like that by you, and now you bring someone to my house to see a college student. Lao San, what on earth do you want to do?"
Fan Laosan pushed the old lady away impatiently and stretched his neck to rush in. Sun Da reached out to hold him back in time.
"Third brother, what are you talking about?"
When Fan Laosan's mother-in-law saw Sun Da, she let down her guard and said, "Brother Sun! You came just in time. You have to make the decision for my daughter!"
As she spoke, the sixty-year-old woman's eyes turned red.
It was past one o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest time of the day. Sun Da wiped his sweat and said, "Sister-in-law, it's such a hot day, can we go inside and talk?"
Fan Laosan's mother-in-law reluctantly let several people into the house.
However, her eyes were always fixed on Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie. These two people were dressed in extraordinary clothes and looked like they were from the city. What does it mean that Fan Laosan brought two city people here?
Three bungalows are common in rural areas, with the living room in the middle and two rooms on the east and west sides, with the doors opening in the living room.
When Lu Chenxu and others entered, the door to the east was closed forcefully. Therefore, they did not see the child and Fan Lao's third daughter-in-law.
The furnishings in the living room look very old, and there is a layer of dust on the cement floor. There is no sofa, only a few wooden chairs and a wooden square table with peeling paint.
There was an old high table placed against the wall at the back, and an old TV was placed on it. It was very small, only about 18 inches.
At this time, cartoons were still playing on the TV. The child should have been sitting here watching TV just now. Hearing their arrival, he ran in.
Mo Xiaodie stared at the closed door, feeling sour in her heart that her four treasures had been living in such an environment.
Lu Chenxu, who was beside him, held her hand. He had lived in a big city since he was a child and lived a prosperous life. He never thought that there were such poor places in the world.
What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that his son had been living in this place for nearly seven years.
"Chenxu, sit down!" Sun Da greeted them both.
At this time, Fan Laosan had already walked to the door of the east room and knocked hard: "Cuiye, open the door, it's me, Fan Laosan." His tone was rough, without any trace of guilt.
A child's cry came from inside the door: "Mom, I'm afraid!"
Lu Chenxu's heart suddenly tightened. When he was about to stand up, Mo Xiaodie beside him had already stood up and walked to Fan Laosan in two steps.
"You hit your wife, but you didn't even say an apology. Are you still not a man?" She suppressed the anger in her heart and spoke in a sharp voice.
Fan Laosan glanced at her and said carelessly: "So what, my wife, I can do whatever I want, can you take care of it?"
Lu Chenxu walked over and pulled Mo Xiaodie behind him: "Fan Laosan, you have disgraced all the men in the world!"
Knowing that Lu Chenxu was very skilled, Fan Laosan didn't dare to offend him. He curled his lips, walked to Sun Da and sat down: "If you have the ability, ask her to open the door!"
Fan Laosan's mother-in-law saw some clues and pulled Sun Da to ask: "Brother Sun, are these two people here to see Dasheng? Well, then they are——"