Zhang Cuihua smiled awkwardly, ignored Hua Zhao, and found a corner to eat fruit.
When the snow stopped, Fang Haixing left with his eldest brother and his family and continued to look at houses.
Until they said goodbye, the sister-in-law didn't do anything, and Fang Haixing felt relieved in her heart.
Hua Zhao and Hua Qiang drove Mr. Wang to take him home.
Mr. Wang suddenly sighed: "Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite."
"Who says it's not the case?" Hua Qiang said, "Just me and Xiaohua, it was very miserable more than ten years ago. Neither of us had enough to eat during the Chinese New Year."
He was comforting Mr. Wang.
Happiness comes from comparison, and Mr. Wang really smiled.
He was indeed dissatisfied with the behavior of his children, but he did not dare to say that his life was hard. At least he had never been hungry, even in the most difficult times.
Mr. Wang started talking and said, "I didn't expect Butler Fang's family to be like this. It's really different from hers. Why do I feel that you will be in trouble in the future?"
"Don't scare me!" Hua Zhao joked from the side: "You are always right in judging people. If you say that, I will not be able to live well this year."
"Hehehe." Mr. Wang smiled happily.
A few people chatted casually and arrived at the gate of Wang's community.
Hua Qiang and Hua Zhao got out of the car to see Mr. Wang off. A jeep happened to be passing by. When it saw them, it stopped suddenly.
Several people in their fifties and sixties got out of the car, both men and women.
"Dad, why did you come out? Is your leg okay?" A woman said and rushed towards Mr. Wang, apparently trying to hug his thigh.
"Dad!" A man shouted: "Didn't I tell you not to come out...!"
At first, his tone was stiff and angry, but then he turned a corner and turned into worry for some reason.
"dad!"
Several men and women rushed towards Mr. Wang, dragged him away from Hua Zhao and Hua Qiang, surrounded him, and asked him about his welfare.
Hua Zhao and Hua Qiang were stunned.
Those who didn’t know better thought they were a group of filial sons!
But Mr. Wang has clearly stated bluntly before that several of his children are not filial.
Arrogant sarcastic remarks from an old man?
Hua Zhao looked at Grandpa Wang.
He had a dull face and looked unhappy at all. He was really unhappy.
Mr. Wang shook the walking stick in his hand vigorously and drove the people around him away: "There's no need to be pretentious. I don't know what your little thoughts are? Seeing that I'm going to die and the old house is vacant, everyone wants to
Do you want it?"
Grandpa Wang's home next to the Ye family's old house is not small.
In the past, my children looked down upon them because they had jobs and houses.
But times have changed. The yard that used to be not very valuable is now being offered for 300,000 yuan!
According to the current growth trend, if it is left for another two years, it can even rise to 500,000 or 600,000...
This is no longer small money.
Only saints are unmoved.
"Don't worry, just wait. I don't care how you divide it up after I die!" said Mr. Wang.
He really couldn't control it at that time.
But looking at the expressions of his children, they were obviously dissatisfied.
They just wanted to determine the ownership or distribution rights of the house before Mr. Wang died.
Otherwise, all the married daughters and granddaughters will make money!
Why?!
"Dad, I am the eldest son, and I gave birth to the eldest grandson. According to the rules, that house should belong to me! Even if I am not left alone, I must at least occupy the majority of it!" Mr. Wang's eldest son said.
"What rules? Whose rules do you set?" One of Mr. Wang's daughters said: "Now is New China, a society ruled by law! The law stipulates that children have equal inheritance rights! My father's things are mine and