Old Mrs. Deng raised her eyes and looked at him, why should she listen to her father?
These words are from the bottom of my heart, I can really tell them.
They all came out of her belly, so why does this heart and liver look different?
Old Mrs. Deng couldn't tell what it was like.
Fortunately, she never had any hope for these three sons.
Her youngest son was always by her side, and she originally looked at him with high regard, but after what happened last time, she also understood.
Although these three sons came out of her belly, their blood is Zhang Lao Dou’s blood.
What color could the blood dripping from this old guy be?
Cold, selfish, and vicious.
Sure enough.
Why can't this old guy still understand?
Who can be trusted?
Fortunately, fortunately, she has a second child, and this son is enough.
Old Mr. Deng thought like this and was no longer angry. No matter what he did, there was no need to be angry.
Zhang Hugua immediately answered, "No! Third brother, you don't know, he has wings this time! He even said that if he wants to bring money back, don't even think about it, he will never come back again!"
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Zhang Digua frowned as he listened, and did not care about Mr. Zhang on the bed. The man was speechless, and subconsciously, he didn't care about it that much.
This winter melon suddenly turned his back and refused to take the money back. What would he do with his money?
Zhang Digua's mind was spinning rapidly, and he immediately approached Mr. Deng and began to apply eye drops to Zhang Donggua.
Didn't his mother always like the second wife? Dad can't count on him here, so he has to go to his mother. She can step in and get the money back under the pressure of his second wife!
Lao Deng listened without batting an eyelid as Zhang Digua said such and such things to Zhang Donggua, just like how Zhang Laodou usually wanted her to take care of Zhang Donggua.
The tone and look are exactly the same.
Old Mrs. Deng looked at it and thought it was ridiculous.
When Zhang Diguo's mouth went dry, she just said: "The second brother has already signed the contract for ten years. If you really want him to stay with me for another ten years, you, my younger brother, can you really bear it?"
Zhang Digua's words stopped suddenly and he looked confused.
Is this what his mother said?
Shouldn't his mother just follow what he said and angrily go to her second son to settle the score and ask for money?
She dislikes the second bedroom the most.
Zhang Digua didn't know what to say for a moment. He said he couldn't bear it? Anyway, he never regarded his second brother as a brother.
But looking at a girl like this, it seems like she can’t say anything.
Old Mrs. Deng didn't really want to hear his answer, and already continued: "If you don't have enough money, just sell the grocery store. You can sell it for seventy or eighty taels of silver no matter what. The land at home is huge. How can you not live here if you move back?"
Yes? It just saves a lot of money, so you don’t have to waste money by setting off more fires in the town."
Zhang Digua was startled and subconsciously looked towards Mr. Zhang on the bed.
Zhang Laodou could not speak, but he could hear and see. Seeing Lao Deng say such things like this, he was also shocked. How could he care about Zhang Digua's reaction?
He thought that although he had been a little sick these days, he wouldn't be so angry that he just became paralyzed and speechless, right?
Yesterday I woke up in a daze, it seemed like it was already night time?
Why was he so angry that he fainted and didn't respond all afternoon?
Zhang Laodou was shocked and confused. He stared at Mr. Deng again and again. He couldn't say what he wanted to say, so he had to wink at Zhang Digua and Zhang Hugua.
But these two people didn't know Mr. Zhang very well at all, so they couldn't understand what the look in his eyes meant. They just thought he was anxious to speak but couldn't.
When Zhang Digua saw this, he knew that his father was unreliable and that he was wasting his time here for nothing. With his mother looking at him like this, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
Sell the grocery store and move back? He had never thought about it.
That's all, there is no shortage of one hundred taels of silver. I just discussed with my wife that if there is a place where I can extract silver, it will be useless. Now that I can't extract it, let's forget it!
He was asked to go to the Cheng family to find the second son. After all, he was also the owner of a grocery store, but he couldn't do such a thing. It would be a loss of face.
Zhang Digua didn't want to stay any longer, he just wanted to go back quickly. He didn't even look at Zhang Lao Dou. He just said that there were things waiting for him to deal with in the shop, and he would come back to see Zhang Lao Dou later, and then left in a hurry.
When Zhang Laodou saw his third son like this, his heart was filled with chills, but he didn't want to think that way, so he had to try his best to comfort himself.
Thinking about old Mrs. Deng's sudden and strange attitude, I felt confused and restless. My whole body was twitching and it looked very bad.
Zhang Hugua, who had never been able to take things seriously, didn't know what to do now.
I just thought that if the eldest brother didn't come back, the third brother would just leave. He couldn't do anything if he stayed, so he hid out under the pretext of collecting firewood.
Only old Deng, who was sitting, and old Zhang, who was lying down, were left in the room.
Seeing Mr. Zhang like this, Mrs. Deng felt relieved in her heart. While wiping his saliva with a handkerchief, she whispered: "Look at your good sons. They are really filial. Now you are paralyzed."
Now, you still have to rely on me to serve you. Don't worry, I won't let you be cold and hungry. Just lie down and see how filial our sons are."
Zhang Laodou twitched and his eyes widened in disbelief.
He opened his mouth to say something, but all he could do was drool.
Unable to struggle, Mr. Zhang's eyes turned red for a moment.
At this moment, Zhang Laodou figured out a lot of things.
Everything is understood, everything is understood.
But he can't move or speak, and even if he understands, he can't do anything!
I just regret in my heart that the woman he has always cared about has treated him like this after so many years!
He killed Li Dachui, but shouldn’t this man be killed?
Just because of Li Dachui, you did this to him!
Who is he?
What the hell!
Zhang Laodou was so angry that he pouted again.
Old Mrs. Deng looked at it and sighed, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
She thought it would take a lot of effort, but even after discussing it with Donggua, she knew that the fourth child was always lazy, so she arranged for the doctor in personal disguise to send him to the fourth child, and decided that Zhang Lao Dou was angry and had a stroke.
But how many sons will serve snacks?
Maybe it won't be easy to get away with it.
It's a pity that one of them didn't come back at all, the other one did come back with ulterior motives, and the remaining one was even more stupid.
She thought, even if this person was poisoned to death yesterday and reported the news, he would come back to attend the funeral, so he probably wouldn't think too much about anything else!
How sad.
Zhang Lihua and Song Qiu found out that Mr. Zhang had suffered a stroke when they returned from the inn in the evening.
I heard that Zhang Donggua was still angry because Zhang Donggua refused to lend money back this time.
Several people looked at me and I looked at you, all a little surprised.
I couldn't help but gather in a group to discuss.
"Uncle Winter Melon has always been honest, but he finally resisted this time? This is really a good thing!"
"I didn't expect my dad to be so tough this time! But my dad is so angry, why does my grandma look like a normal person?" She thought her grandma was going to deal with her dad, but she yelled
Is her father gone like this?
Old Yuan heard the two people muttering and glanced at the upper room of the Zhang family. He thought of something and a smile flashed in his eyes.
After so many years, the rain has finally passed and the weather has cleared up.