Uncle Hu was very angry when he heard those words and looked down upon him. Even an old man like him could eat it, but the little bastard looked down on him.
He pinched his beard and turned his head, his old eyes red with anger, "If you don't like these food, why are you here to eat? Go back to where you came from!"
Hu Si, who was facing Uncle Hu, pursed his lips. Hu, who had his back to Uncle Hu, held pancakes and fruit in his hands and turned around stiffly.
The two eldest children looked uglier than the other, but the culprit hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem yet, so he looked uglier than the two Hu brothers.
"Uncle, you are not selling this food. You have no right to drive people away. Besides, why can't I give you even the most basic evaluation of something I bought?"
"Uncle, isn't it even more excessive for you to rely on your old age and act like one?"
When Uncle Hu heard the words "relying on his old age and showing off his old age", he was so angry that he stood up from the table. Hu Da and Hu Si, who were sitting more upright than the other, also made two "squeaks" and "suddenly" stood up.
"I rely on my old age to sell my old age?"
Qiao Xiyan originally wanted to say that, but when she saw the big reaction of Boss Hu and the two brothers, she suppressed the urge in her heart to scold the bad old man, tried her best to smile, and said: "Boss Hu, no one in this small place cares about any trivial matter."
Why are you so qualified? Why don’t we go somewhere else?”
"Uncle Hu!"
Meng Yao put down the tools in his hands and squeezed over. Seeing that Uncle Hu was extremely angry, he hurriedly advised: "Calm down, calm down, why are you having a bad temper with others? If you are angry, it is your own!"
Uncle Hu blew his beard and stared. His hat hung crookedly on his head. He usually paid attention to his clothes and didn't bother to tidy them up. It was enough to show how angry he was.
"What have you heard people say about me? That I rely on my old age and sell myself off, that I have no quality?"
"Where's the stick? Where's my stick? I'll beat these two bastards to death!"
You didn't say you were going to knock Qiao Xiyan, but you wanted to knock Hu Da and Hu Si. Why?
Because these two people saw their father being scolded, but they were indifferent!
Hu Si took two steps forward. Seeing this, Hu Da also stepped forward.
Qiao Xiyan hadn't realized that something was wrong. Seeing that Meng Yao had a good relationship with Old Man Hu, she inevitably felt a little more hostile towards Old Man Hu.
Old Man Hu even called him a "little bastard". How could Qiao Xiyan be polite? She twitched the corner of her mouth.
"Damn old man, you're so old, it's better to have a cleaner mouth. You're so old that you're annoying and you don't even know it. People who are half-experienced should accumulate some virtue for their descendants!"
Meng Yao opened his mouth and quickly supported Uncle Hu, who looked like he was about to faint.
Qi Boyan stood behind her, his eyes swept over Qiao Xiyan, then past Hu Da, and landed on Hu Si.
Sure enough, Hu Si, who had no idea what gentlemanly manners meant, suddenly pulled Qiao Xiyan and threw her out.
With a "clang" sound, Qiao Xiyan knocked down the table and chair and fell to the ground. His hands were slightly bruised and he was completely stunned.
Hu Si's face had always been gloomy, but at this moment it was even more ferocious. He bit his lip and squeezed out a sentence in a murderous tone.
"Do you want to die?"
Uncle Hu was almost angry to death with the little bastard he had given birth to. He had told him so many times that a gentleman could talk or act, but he had turned a deaf ear to it.
It's a shame that he still wants to give the little girl to him as his wife.
Uncle Hu couldn't bear it anymore, so he stretched out his foot to kick Hu Si, who was so cold and inaccessible. If Meng Yao hadn't pulled Uncle Hu quickly with his quick eyes, Uncle Hu would have kicked him.
"You little bastard, what are you doing here? Do you think you've made me angry to death? That's right, you can take my property only if I die. You two bastards, I, I'll kick you to death
you!"
Meng Yao had already restrained Uncle Hu, but to his surprise, Hu Si seemed to think that Uncle Hu couldn't be kicked, so he walked forward and kicked Uncle Hu angrily several times.
Hu Da on the other side also wanted to step forward, but was held back by Qiao Xiyan, who was getting up and still confused about the situation.
"Boss Hu, here, here, I just..."
Qiao Xiyan was really confused.
Hu Dawen gently pulled out his held arm, with a Maitreya smile on his face and a gentle voice, "I used to think that Ms. Qiao might have a successful career if she was rich and energetic, but now I have discovered that Ms. Qiao's career path is
In the short term, it’s better for Ms. Qiao to stay at home, take care of her husband and raise her children.”
"My father is a rotten old man, a half-born man. Ms. Qiao has a lot of them, so don't argue with him."
Qiao Xiyan immediately stayed where he was.
This Uncle Hu is actually Boss Hu’s father.
Uncle Hu kicked Hu Si several times, but he didn't respond, and was finally pulled away by Meng Yao.
"Uncle Hu, we have kicked enough to calm down the fire. There are so many people watching. Sir, let me give you... give your son some face."
Uncle Hu blew his beard and said, "He needs a lot of face."
After cursing, he couldn't help but glare at Meng Yao, "Why are you here if you don't do business? Do you think you make too much money?"
"Aren't you afraid that you'll get angry?"
"Who's angry?"
Are you so angry and so stubborn?
Meng Yao patted Uncle Hu on the back, encouraged him, and followed his words.
"For the sake of me setting up the stall on the first day, you keep calming down. You don't want me to stop setting up the stall right after I set up the stall. How about you go home and teach your son a lesson?"
Uncle Hu glared again. He was obviously the one who asked Meng Yao to do business just now, but now that she only cares about business, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved.
"I've been bullied like this, and you still care about your business?"
Meng Yao: "..."
"How about I pack it up and go back with you? I won't sell it today!"
"That's not okay!"
Uncle Hu is also difficult to maintain. This won't work and that won't work.
"You talked about setting up a stall yesterday, and I told many people. Look, they are all waiting here. How can you just say you don't want to do it and just quit?"
Meng Yao was silent, "Uncle, what do you think we should do?"
"Go, go, go and do your business!"
Uncle Hu rushed to Meng Yao and waved his hand.
He started to glare at Hu Si, who had a dead face, and Hu Da, who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha, blowing his beard.
"Why do I have such two unfilial bastards? Get out of here, I don't want to see you!"
Uncle Hu told the two of them to get lost, but he put his hands behind his back and walked away angrily.
Meng Yao called "Uncle Hu", and Uncle Hu waved to her with his back turned, "Do your business well!"
Qi Boyan told Meng Yao not to worry about Uncle Hu.
After all, those two are Uncle Hu's biological sons. If Uncle Hu was really angry with them, he would have severed the father-son relationship long ago instead of beating and scolding them now.
I used to think that the relationship between Uncle Hu and his children was bad, but judging from the current situation, it is not as bad as imagined.
These two sons, who looked majestic to outsiders, were not only obedient but also very obedient in front of Uncle Hu.
Meng Yao smacked his lips and stopped calling Uncle Hu. He went over to lift up the table and chairs and apologized to the waiting people.
After apologizing, his eyes met Qiao Xiyan's sharp eyes.