That brat He Qingdong was not moving at all on the roof, but Su Dafang was giving random directions below? Isn't this just teasing him?
Su Changsheng was so angry that his face turned green.
Zhang Meihua is not used to his temper, so what if he is the third uncle? After Su Jianhua and his wife died, look what Su Changsheng did to his grandchildren?
When his grandsons were about to starve to death, Su Changsheng didn't care about them even if they bumped into each other on the road. Now that he saw that they were capable and would soon live in tall and bright tile-roofed houses, he came here to increase their sense of presence.
?
Who gave me the face?
Zhang Meihua put her hands on her hips and blocked Su Changsheng's sight: "Third uncle, you should go home quickly and don't embarrass yourself here. Don't embarrass your face anymore, or you will have to walk on your butt in the future.
It’s ahead.”
"You..." Su Changsheng was so angry at Zhang Meihua's words that a mouthful of old blood choked in his heart. He couldn't swallow it and couldn't spit it out. "You... you... you..." His raised hand trembled slightly and he pointed.
Zhang Meihua talked about you for a long time.
I was too angry to express my inner words right away.
Zhang Meihua is not afraid of Su Changsheng. Besides, what she said is the truth. The Su family's face was almost completely disgraced by the old couple Su Changsheng and Wan Cuihong?
"Ignorant stupid woman, ignorant stupid woman..." Su Changsheng boasted of his identity and was unwilling to be as knowledgeable as Zhang Meihua. He was unwilling to quarrel with Zhang Meihua like a shrew, so he turned to vent his anger on Su Dafang.
"Su Dafang, listen to your wife, is this the tone a niece uses when talking to her uncle?"
Su Dafang groaned, turned around with a puzzled expression, looked at Zhang Meihua suspiciously, blinked again, and looked at Su Changsheng suspiciously: "Third uncle, what did Mrs. Baogang say to make you so angry?"
As he spoke, he tugged on Zhang Meihua's sleeve as if he was displeased: "Meihua, it's true, you know that your third uncle is an elder, can you not be so outspoken when you speak?"
"Be tactful, you know? Third uncle is old and can't accept too direct meaning. Be tactful!"
Su Dafang seemed to be educating Zhang Meihua, but the underlying meaning of his words did not mean to teach others. Zhang Meihua made a cry: "Did I say something wrong? Look at your third uncle and his wife, how they treated Jianhua
What do the children at home do? Is it possible for humans to do that?"
"You can't do it alone, right?"
"Plum blossoms..." Su Dafang looked at Zhang Meihua at a loss, then turned to Su Changsheng helplessly and said, "Third uncle, do you think you should go back first? I will definitely teach Meihua a lesson when I go back.
Don’t be angry, why don’t you go back first?”
They have been husband and wife for decades. Of course, Zhang Meihua knew that Su Dafang was trying to coax Su Changsheng. She snorted dissatisfiedly and said, forget it, considering that Su Dafang is the village chief, she just
No more poking Su Changsheng's lung tube.
In order to avoid saying that the men in her family are not strict in their upbringing.
Zhang Meihua snorted again when she thought of this, turned around and walked away, muttering to herself as she walked: "There are some people here, their minds are like the briquettes burned in the city, but don't forget, no matter how many minds they have,
, that’s also black.”
"Zhang Meihua!" Su Dafang got angry. "Did you say that? Are you comparing our third uncle to briquettes covered with eyes? Don't you see how dark my third uncle is?"
Su Changsheng almost died of anger.
He finally saw that the couple were trying to make fun of him. He was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged, and he was about to scold Su Dafang. Although he became the village chief, he was still a junior of the Su family.
But before he could say anything, He Qingdong, who had descended from the rafters, walked over in a few steps.
"Old man, what do you want to do?" He Qingdong narrowed his narrow eyes slightly and looked at Su Changsheng lazily and asked.
His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, exposing his strong little arms, which were folded across his chest. The exposed fists were as big as a sea bowl.
Su Changsheng was glanced at by He Qingdong, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart. It is said that when the He family's bastard got ruthless, he would beat the whole family to pieces, regardless of whether they were old or young.
He knew very well whether Su Changsheng's handful of old bones weighed several kilograms or whether it could withstand He Qingdong's fist the size of a bowl of ocean.
"I'm Su Xue's biological grandfather. My grandson and granddaughter's new house has roof beams. I came over to see what's going on?" In order not to appear too cowardly, Su Changsheng continued to speak harshly.
"Also, this house belongs to our Su family. Su Xue is just a girl. She will get married sooner or later. Even if you, He Qingdong, are her partner, you still have a foreign surname. You have no right to interfere with our Su family's affairs."
Su Changsheng felt that he had a good idea.
Of the children in the second child's family, only the girl Su Xue has grown up. After he finds a way to marry off the girl Su Xue, there will only be three little brats left. Isn't it going to be hard to handle then?
Thinking of this, a smile gradually appeared on Su Changsheng's face.
"Oh, really?" He Qingdong raised a faint smile on his lips and looked down at Su Changsheng. His height of 1.8 meters, which was almost close to 1.9 meters, and his strong physique really gave Su Changsheng
It brought a lot of pressure.
In the south, there are relatively few people over 1.8 meters tall. Although He Qingdong is from the south, he is extremely tall. This made the villagers think that He Qingdong was not a member of the He family.
Su Changsheng didn't know if He Qingdong was a descendant of the He family, but he knew that He Qingdong seemed to really want to take action against him.
"I'm telling you, don't act rashly. Don't forget that I am the elder of the Su family. If you really dare to attack me, you will never marry Amelia Su in the future."
Su Changsheng's words were met with a disdainful sneer from He Qingdong.
"Tsk..."
He took two more steps forward, and his tall body approached him. The aura of the demon king that he carried on his body made Su Changsheng step back unconsciously.
"Su Changsheng, you are really thick-skinned! How can a person like you be involved in Xiaoxue's affairs?" With a disdainful taunt, it was like a silent slap on Su Changsheng's face.
It made Su Changsheng's face feel hot.
People around them were also staring at them, wanting to see how this matter would end.
Su Dafang was afraid that He Qingdong would really take action against Su Changsheng, so he hurriedly came over and said, "Dongzi, you go ahead and do your work. There are many things waiting for you to arrange."
No matter who is at fault, Su Changsheng is the elder after all, and it would be unjustifiable for He Qingdong to attack him.
He Qingdong chuckled.
He didn't want to do anything to Su Changsheng. However, if there were any, it was better to make it clear, lest they come out and jump around from time to time and affect his baby Yue Yue's mood.
"Old man, I respect the blood relationship between you and Xiaolong and his siblings. You should also know your own interests and go far away. These siblings are no longer as helpless as they were before."
"Want to play tricks on some of them? Have you asked me about my fists?"