Mother He had one foot off the ground, and the golden rooster shook its body independently.
She glanced at Ning Ning's mother inexplicably in horror.
In less than three seconds, the old woman immediately sat down in front of the big iron gate, slapping her legs on the ground and howling, "Oh, oh, oh, I can't live this life!"
"My father-in-law and mother-in-law want to throw us, orphans, widows, mother and family out of the house, and they want to force us to death."
Normally, the seven aunts and eight aunts of the Song Family Pavilion would have gathered at the door of No. 85, all the famous talkers, and they would have made comments and gossips.
But in this situation, every household is closed, and even if the neighbors hear the old woman's mourning, they can only take a few glances through the balcony window.
Xie Ning kicked the last bundle out of gate No. 85, held the old woman lying across the door with one hand, dragged her out, and threw her on the cement floor at the door.
A set of operations are executed smoothly, without even a single word of nonsense.
The old woman covered her waist and screamed, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
"He Shuping and Song Youyi, you two heartless people, just watch others treat your mother like this? There is no justice! There is no justice in this world!"
The honest little aunt was already frightened by the scene before her. She rubbed her hands and stamped her feet, "Mom, please stop making trouble."
"What am I making a fuss about? Who is making a fuss!" He's mother got up and lay on her duffel bag, beating, beating, crying and screaming, "What evil have I done! I gave birth to such a heartless person like you?"
Daughter."
"Seeing my mother, sister, and brothers being bullied like this, I can't even let out a fart."
"Mom!" He Shuping's eyes were red and she was holding back tears.
"Mom." Song Shijun ran over and grabbed He Shuping, turned around and yelled at his grandma, "Grandma, don't scold my mother, my mother did nothing wrong."
He's mother was so angry that she gasped for air. She pointed at Song Shijun with a trembling hand, "As expected, they are all descendants of your old Song family. All of them are ruthless and have no affection for relatives."
Song Yaoguo and Mrs. Song were so troubled by this family that they didn't even have time to be happy that their grandson Junjun had returned safely.
Hearing He's mother assigning her eldest grandson like this, Mrs. Song immediately became unhappy, "Yes, our old Song family is extremely ruthless and unjust. Then you can go, why are you still here?"
"Find somewhere else to live, don't stay on the third floor and occupy the wedding room of the third and third parties."
"Grandma Junjun, how can you say that?" He Dayong ran out to help up his mother who was lying on the ground, and turned to look at Song Yaoguo and his wife, "Grandma Junjun, we are all relatives, why should we be so heartless? Yes.
Speak well."
"It's not like your old woman is causing trouble all day long." Old Mrs. Song looked unhappy, "After scolding Ningning and scolding Junjun, no one in the old Song family is a good person in your eyes. What else is there to say?"
"That's not what we meant." He Shufen helped her brother He Dayong lift her mother up, and flattened her mouth in dissatisfaction, "Sister, you want to help me say a word, but the cat has caught your tongue?"
"There's nothing wrong with your eldest sister's tongue. I think your tongue is quite long. I should cut it into two sections." Beside He Shuping, a gentle man wearing glasses sneered.
"Brother-in-law, why do you talk like that?" He Shufen was extremely angry.
I feel like the entire Song family is not a good person, they are stingy and greedy for money.
"Hey, grandma Junjun, uncle and aunt Junjun, what are you doing? If you have something to say, why bother throwing your luggage and doing it again?" A woman with blond curly hair smiled.
He ran over holding the two children.
The two children, both about ten years old, each held a bag of pork breasts and chewed them.
Song Kexin's eyes widened when she saw it, and she howled loudly, "Ren Dabao and He Xiaobao, you stole the food I put in the closet again!"
The little girl pounced on the food like a hungry tiger, but the woman with golden curly hair stopped her with her hand, and persuaded her with a smile, "Hey Kexin, you are such a big girl, why are you fighting for food with two children?"
Song Kexin was so angry that she reached out to pat the two naughty children.
Ren Dabao and He Xiaobao hid behind the woman, stuck out their tongues at her and made faces. In front of Song Kexin, they stuffed a large piece of meat into their mouths and looked at her provocatively.
"Kexin Kexin, what are you doing!" The woman half pushed and half stood up, turning to look at Song Youzhi with a sullen face, "Uncle Junjun, Grandpa Junjun, don't worry, children are not sensible, and their stomachs are
I get hungry very easily, so when I see something to eat, I pick it up myself and count what we bought. You can calculate how much it costs later and I will forward it to you on WeChat."
Song Kexin was so angry that she rolled her eyes. As for WeChat, now the Internet is sometimes inactive and half-accessible!
"Mom, why can't we sit down and talk about something? Why are you sitting on the floor again?" He Dayong's wife winked at He's mother.
Mother He climbed up from the ground, patted her butt and walked towards the iron gate with her feet, "Yes, let's talk it over when we go back and move everything into the house."
Little bitch, it's not her turn to make the decision in the old Song family.
If she dares to throw out their suitcases and bags, she will be punished severely when she comes back.
Xie Ning grabbed the old woman's hair, really hard, without any regard for the ethical sentiments of her elders.
Unexpectedly, the old woman immediately opened her mouth and howled "Ouch".
Xie Ning pushed the person out of the iron door and turned back to the He family's wife who was stunned on the spot with her mouth open.
Without giving Mrs. He a chance to respond, Xie Ning grabbed a handful of yellow curly hair, dragged the squealing woman and threw her out the door.
He was so brave that his whole body trembled, and he raised his arms and was about to step forward and hit someone.
Unfortunately, before he could even touch a hair of Xie Ning's head, Song Youzhi punched him to the ground.
When He Shufen saw this, she screamed, slapped her legs and yelled, "Hey, we're beating people, we're killing people, we're killing people!"
She is exactly the same breed as her mother, old woman He.
"Bad guy, why did you hit my mother?" He Xiaobao, who was like a calf, rushed over and wanted to punch Xie Ning.
Xie Ning grabbed the back of his neck with her backhand, grabbed He Shufen's son Ren Dabao who was wailing and screaming, and threw the two naughty children out the door, throwing them on He's mother and He's wife.
A family of six, old and young, including all their luggage, were kicked out by Xie Ning.
"Bang!" The iron door slammed shut in front of them.
The old woman of the He family was sitting paralyzed outside the door, howling like a ghost and howling like a wolf, "You are a son of a bitch with no conscience. Some people give birth to little beasts with no one to teach them. They are not even willing to let go of their children."
"There is no justice, there is no justice!"
The old woman climbed to the door and wanted to break down the door again, but there were sharp thorns protruding from the door.
Hedgehog-like metal spikes emerged from the iron door, glowing with a cold metallic luster in the sunlight.