New books are in urgent need of collection, recommendation votes, and membership clicks. These free things must come as violent as a storm... Chapter 002 let out a bad breath.
Memories are like crying and complaining, and the past is rushing like lightning.
Peng Yuanzheng stood up suddenly, a determined light shining through his eyes.
Now that fate has once again returned to this crucial node in his life, he neither can let his mother be humiliated and forced to go to a dead end, nor is he willing to return to the useless and aggrieved life trajectory of his previous life.
Peng Yuanzheng went out to wear yellow noodles and went straight to Meng's house in the center of Xin'an.
This is the "old house" of the Meng family, an old two-story building in the cadre rest house in Xin'an City. Meng Qingtao's eldest son, Meng Jun, and his family lived on the first floor, and his second son, Meng Qiang, and his family lived on the second floor. Later, Meng Jun made a fortune
I went out and bought a villa to live in. This house is actually where Meng Qiang's family of four lives.
Peng Yuanzheng got off the car at the door of the sanitation center, said hello to the guard, and then strode toward the third door in the second row.
Standing in front of the black door of the Meng family, Peng Yuanzheng composed himself and knocked on the door resolutely.
"Who is knocking so loudly? What are you doing?!"
A very impatient female voice came from the courtyard, and soon there was the sound of kicking shoes off. The door was opened, and the face of a relatively beautiful young woman with light makeup appeared in front of Peng Yuanzheng.
Peng Yuanzheng's mouth twitched slightly. This is his cousin, Meng Qiang's eldest daughter Meng Xiaojuan, an employee of Xin'an City Mechanical and Electrical Equipment Company.
Meng Qiang has a son and a daughter. The eldest daughter, Meng Xiaojuan, was born in 1969, and his son, Meng Xiaogang, was born in 1972. One graduated from college and started working soon, and the other is in college.
"Who are you looking for?!" Meng Xiaojuan glanced at Peng Yuanzheng suspiciously.
"I'm looking for my mother, Meng Lin." Peng Yuanzheng said calmly.
Meng Xiaojuan was startled, then twitched the corner of her mouth, and immediately looked at Peng Yuanzheng carefully and disdainfully.
Because the two families had no contact, this was the first time that Meng Xiaojuan saw the son born to her aunt Meng Lin, the little bastard of the low-class Peng family that her parents despised.
Peng Yuanzheng's understanding of Meng Xiaojuan was in his previous life. Meng Xiaojuan's later husband also worked in the government system and had several interactions with Peng Yuanzheng who worked in the district government office.
"Just wait at the door. Your mother will be out soon." Meng Xiaojuan smiled sarcastically and proudly, turned around and was about to close the door.
Peng Yuanzheng pushed the door open suddenly and walked in.
Meng Xiaojuan is a girl and she is tall and powerful. If she forces the door open and comes in, how can Meng Xiaojuan stop her?
Seeing him breaking through the door, Meng Xiaojuan took two steps back and was stunned for a moment.
Peng Yuanzheng rushed up to the inner steps of Meng's house in a few steps, pushed open the door with all his strength, and opened the door to the Meng's living room.
With just one glance, Peng Yuanzheng saw a scene that made his blood boil and made him almost crazy with anger:
There is a photo of Meng Qingtao on the small coffee table between two single-row sofas. Meng Qiang and his wife are sitting on the sofa with their legs crossed. His mother, Meng Lin, is kneeling there.
, tears streaming down his face, his shoulders shaking slightly.
Meng Qiang put on an official air and remained reserved and silent, shaking the paper fan gently in his hand; Meng Qiang's wife looked contemptuous and indifferent. Their youngest son, Meng Xiaogang, stood with his arms folded and a cold smile on his face.
He raised his hand and pointed at Meng Lin.
Peng Yuanzheng was angry and furious.
He didn't know what kind of humiliation his mother suffered in the Meng family in his previous life, but seeing it with his own eyes today, he felt heartbreaking pain.
The mother who worked hard to bring him up, this strong and self-respecting woman who has never bowed to fate in her life, endured such a shame and humiliation for her son!
"Mom!——" Peng Yuanzheng shouted, an affectionate call from the depths of his heart filled with endless sorrow and anger.
Peng Yuanzheng came unexpectedly, and the Meng family did not react. But Meng Lin suddenly turned his head and looked at his son, tears of humiliation and sorrow falling down again.
"Mom, get up! Let's go!" Peng Yuanzheng rushed over and helped Meng Lin up.
Meng Lin struggled for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "Yuanzheng, this is your second uncle and second aunt, why don't you..."
Peng Yuanzheng glanced at Meng Qiang and his wife angrily, and said coldly, "Mom, we don't ask for help, we don't have such relatives!"
Meng Qiang's wife Zhang Meiqi stood up with a sneer, "Since there are no relatives like us, what are you two doing here today? Originally, although my father said that without you as a daughter, we had already severed the relationship, we are still the same mother.
Compatriot, since you have come home to ask for help, we can't ignore it, right? But, what do you think your son's attitude is?"
"Without a tutor, you are a dirty thing!"
Meng Xiaogang scolded coldly from the side.
Peng Yuanzheng raised his finger and pointed at Meng Xiaogang, his voice was low but unusually cold, "You have a tutor? Are you not a dirty person? Are you, the Meng family, a dirty person?"
"You have a tutor, you are the son of the deputy mayor - but humiliating your aunt in front of your parents, is this the tutor of your Meng family?"
"You are not a dirty thing. You are from a noble family and a well-known family. But what kind of virtues do you have? You are lazy, frivolous and superficial. You are a playboy!"
"You Meng family are not low-class people, you are from the upper class - but when the entire Meng family was criticized and suppressed, who took the initiative to agree to marry my mother to my father? It was him!"
"The Peng family bastard who is a country bumpkin... what a well-educated and cultured university president, intellectual, and famous scholar! Don't forget that sixty or seventy years ago, he - that's him, was still a naked cowherd boy!
Look down on farmers? Have you forgotten your roots?!"
Peng Yuanzheng became more and more angry as he spoke. He suddenly raised his finger and pointed at Meng Qingtao's photo on the small coffee table, "You have forgotten, you have all forgotten - who secretly carried you to the hospital for treatment when you were being criticized.
, it’s my dad! Who saves the rations time and time again to deliver meals to your family regardless of rain or shine... It’s my dad!”
"In the most difficult time, when all of you in the Meng family were rebelling against each other, my father stood by your side without hesitation... In order to protect my mother and not divorce her, my father was tortured to death in the end!"
"Well, the turmoil is over, the Meng family has been rehabilitated, and you have become the upper class again... Go back and touch your conscience and ask, what have you done? Not only did you force my mother to get married,
, and forced my mother to abandon her own flesh and blood!"
"Is this something you, the educated people, the superior people do?"
"What is the pride of a snob whose family is ruthless, ungrateful, and often ruined? Whoever dares to humiliate my mother again, I will fight to the death!"
Peng Yuanzheng roared heartily, and the humiliation and anger accumulated in his past and present lives turned into a storm of bullets and bullets, scolding Meng Qiang's family like a bloody nozzle, and let out a fierce breath of bad breath.
"That's enough, shut up! Get out!" Meng Qiang couldn't hold it in anymore, slammed the coffee table and roared.q
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