Upon hearing this, Huang Ling immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks. Xiang Pengfei also stopped picking up the food and froze there.
Zhuang Chaoying coughed twice and said with a troubled face: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do this, right?"
Zhuang Nai said lightly: "What's inappropriate? After all, the house doesn't belong to him, it's just for him to live in the cotton spinning factory. No one in their family works in the cotton spinning factory, so it should have been taken back long ago."
Zhuang Ganmei, who had been silent in the past, also echoed: "Mom is right, no one in the Qin family works in the cotton mill anymore. It's good to be able to accommodate him until he goes to college. It's just that Zhendong and Zhenbei can go to school with him."
I stayed there for a few months, but it’s not like I won’t come back.”
Huang Ling looked at Master Zhuang and Grandma Zhuang with cold eyes: "So this is your idea. If Haozi doesn't agree, you will go and encourage the cotton mill to take back the house, right? You can't do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit yourself!"
"Sister-in-law, it's wrong for you to talk like that. We are a family. Why are your elbows always turned outward? Brother, you don't care about your sister-in-law." Zhuang Qimei's wife said dissatisfied.
Mr. Zhuang also slapped the table and became furious: "Zhuang Chaoying, look what your wife has become now. She disobeyed her elders in front of so many children. Your mother and I are so old, and you just watch her act like this."
Trash your parents?"
"How can you talk to your parents like this..." Zhuang Chaoying whispered.
Huang Ling's eyes looked at Zhuang Chaoying. From disappointment to indifference, it only changed in an instant: "Then what should I say? Just watching your family plot against Haozi?"
"Rebellion, rebellion, Zhuang Chaoying, divorce her immediately, divorce her!" Mr. Zhuang became angry and slapped the table and shouted.
Brother Zhuang Tunan and Xiang Pengfei were both frightened and overwhelmed by the scene before them.
Huang Ling sneered at Mr. Zhuang: "You still want to divorce me? You still think it's a feudal society. At worst, I will divorce your son. The house is mine, and he will move out of the house immediately after the divorce..."
"That's enough!" Zhuang Chaoying threw the bowl on the ground and roared at Huang Ling.
Huang Ling also gave up: "It's not enough. Zhuang Chaoying, in front of your family, I will simply tell you clearly today. I have not lived a good life for all the years I have been married to you. I endured this for Tunan and Xiaoting."
It has been going on for more than ten years, and now I can’t bear it anymore, I’ve had enough.”
"When you divorce, whoever doesn't divorce is the son of a bastard!"
Zhuang Chaoying looked at the angry Huang Ling in shock. Mr. Zhuang was so angry that he was about to smoke. He pointed at Zhuang Chaoying's nose and shouted: "Zhuang Chaoying, why are you hesitating? Leave her, leave her. This shrew is not worthy of being our banker at all."
My daughter-in-law, you can find anyone better than her!"
"Hmph, it sounds like being the daughter-in-law of your banker is a blessing. I want to see who is so unlucky as to jump into the fire pit of your house!" Huang Ling snorted coldly.
Zhuang Chaoying slapped the table and shouted at Huang Ling: "Don't go too far!"
Grandma Zhuang said angrily: "It's okay to leave, but Tunan and Xiaoting's surname is Zhuang, so they have to live with us in the future."
Huang Ling gritted her teeth and said: "Dream, I gave birth to the child in ten months of pregnancy, and I raised it with my own hands. You can't even think of taking the child away from me!"
Grandma Zhuang still had the same mean face, but she said righteously: "Huang Ling, we also think about you. If you don't have children, you can still find another family to marry..."
"You don't need to worry about it. I can work alone to earn money to support my children. Don't think that I don't know what your plans are. Isn't it just that Tunan was admitted to college? He was only a freshman and you started thinking about lying down.
He's sucking blood, it's really your banker's usual style."
After being exposed, Mr. Zhuang became furious and wanted to hit Huang Ling. Zhuang Xiaoting quickly stopped in front of Huang Ling, but received a slap herself.
This slap immediately stunned everyone.
When Huang Ling saw her daughter being beaten, she felt distressed and the anger that had been stored in her heart for many years burst out. She overturned the dining table and scattered a large table full of New Year's Eve dinner on the floor, splashing soup and water on everyone.
"You fight Xiaoting, I will fight with you!"
Facing the furious Huang Ling, Mr. Zhuang was sure that Huang Ling did not dare to take action against him. However, Huang Ling slapped him without hesitation.
A loud slap finally hit Zhuang Chaoying's face, who was blocking Mr. Zhuang's face.
This scene also caused the scene to fall into brief silence again.
Zhuang Tunan, Xiang Pengfei and Zhendong Zhenbei were all stunned by this scene.
After a long while, Zhuang Chaoying said to Huang Ling with an indifferent expression: "Get a divorce."
"As for the children, ask for their opinions."
Zhuang Chaoying was the first to look at Zhuang Xiaoting because he felt that his son Tunan would definitely be willing to follow him.
"Dad..." Zhuang Xiaoting covered her face with tears streaming down her face and kept shaking her head.
"Xiaoting, would you rather be with dad or mom?"
Zhuang Xiaoting subconsciously stepped back and shook her head: "Dad, don't force me..."
Huang Ling protected Zhuang Xiaoting behind her: "Zhuang Chaoying, if you have anything to do with me, come to me. Don't embarrass the child."
"Mom and I."
Zhuang Xiaoting's sudden words made Zhuang Chaoying tremble. He looked at his daughter in disbelief and asked in a trembling voice: "Why?"
"If I were with my father, I would live at my father's and grandma's house. During the Chinese New Year, my grandma asked me to sleep on the same bed with my brother Zhendong and brother Zhenbei. My mother held me and sat on the bench all night. My aunt has been sleeping on the dining table since she was a child.
When I went to the countryside to be an educated youth, my aunt told me that girls in this family have to suffer. I don't want to suffer. I don't want to have to follow my brothers first for everything. Only my mother will not let me suffer in everything."
Zhuang Xiaoting's words completely tore Zhuang Chaoying's last trace of dignity into pieces. He sat slumped on the bench. After a long while, he slowly raised his head and looked at Zhuang Tunan with a hopeful look.
"Tunan, you..."
When Zhuang Tunan was in a dilemma, Huang Ling pulled Zhuang Xiaoting and stood in front of him.
"Tunan is already eighteen years old. He doesn't need a guardian, let alone a father who puts him behind his family in everything."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After saying that, he pulled Zhuang Tunan and Zhuang Xiaoting away, and Xiang Pengfei quickly followed. He had already seen clearly the family of Master Zhuang and Uncle Zhuang Nai.
, I have never regarded him as a relative.
Mr. Zhuang was furious and scolded Zhuang Chaoying angrily: "Look what use you have. You can't control your wife at home, and even if you have a pair of children, you are just a white-eyed wolf!"
Zhuang Chaoying turned a deaf ear and just kept mumbling: Why, he didn't understand what he had done wrong to end up in this situation.
Only then did the brothers Zhendong and Zhenbei come to their senses and asked, "Does the uncle really want to divorce the eldest aunt?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his mother slapped him on the head: "Li Li, he's a lot old and he doesn't even have a house. Where can I live? I won't be able to live in my family anyway."
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In the small courtyard, the Lin family was in a state of joy. Ma Ji's stand-up comedy "Universe Brand Cigarettes" made Song Ying and Lin Dongzhe laugh.
Not long after the program ended, there was a sudden movement from the gate of the small courtyard. Song Ying immediately said to Lin Dongzhe: "Are you Aunt Huang and the others back? Go and invite them over to watch TV. This second Spring Festival Gala is better than the previous one."
Even better looking.”
Lin Dongzhe was also very obedient, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Huang Ling and the other four with dejected faces, and Zhuang Xiaoting was still covering half of her face.
"Aunt Huang, you..."
Huang Ling forced out an ugly smile: "Dongzhe, we are a little tired, so we will rest first."
"oh."
After Lin Dongzhe came back, he explained the situation. Song Ying frowned, feeling something strange: "You had a good New Year, why did you come back early? Nothing will happen, right?"
"Even if something happens, it's a family matter and we can't interfere." Lin Wufeng reminded.
Song Ying ignored her, opened the door and shouted to the next door: "Sister Ling, how are you doing? Do you want to come and sit at home?"
"Oh, we're fine. It's a bit late. Let's talk tomorrow."
After hearing Huang Ling's reply, Song Ying had no choice but to give up.
Qin Hao also felt a little strange, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. It wasn't until he returned home after watching the Spring Festival Gala and met Xiang Pengfei that he heard him talk about the cause of the matter.
"You actually dare to put your ideas on my head?" Qin Hao was very angry.
Xiang Pengfei said cautiously: "Brother Hao, I never thought of occupying your house..."
"Don't worry, I know."
On the first day of the new year, Song Ying heard Qin Hao talk about the banker's affairs, and she was so angry that she yelled: "The old couple of the banker are too evil. You kindly take in their grandson, but they want to take your house. This is human
Is there anything you can do?"
Lin Wufeng frowned and said: "But this matter is indeed a hidden danger. After all, the house belongs to the cotton spinning factory. In recent years, the cotton spinning factory has not built any new houses, but there are more and more employees. Once they bring this matter up, those who have not been allocated
The people in the house will definitely put pressure on the factory leaders."
"I'm just afraid that the factory leaders won't be able to withstand the pressure..."
When Song Ying heard this, she couldn't help but look at Qin Hao worriedly.
Qin Hao smiled: "Don't worry, Aunt Song, I won't let them succeed."
"Haozi, have you thought of a way?"
"Um."
After whispering for a while, Song Ying and Lin Wufeng both looked at Qin Hao with strange eyes. In addition to admiration, there was also a trace of pity for the old couple of the banker.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, many guests came to the Zhuang family. They were all relatives who came to pay New Year greetings to Master Zhuang and Grandma Zhuang. Grandma Zhuang also changed her usual routine and brought out a lot of snacks to entertain them.
Zhuang Ganmei and his wife mingled with the guests and received many compliments, but Zhuang Chaoying looked very sick. He slept on the table last night and finally enjoyed the cold treatment of his sister Zhuang Hualin.
The table was only covered with a thin quilt, and cold air penetrated his body from all directions.
Just as the banker was preparing to host a banquet for the guests, he suddenly heard an angry shout coming from outside the courtyard.
"Come and see, everyone, the banker is such a vicious person. He bullies us, the old and the young, and has no one to back us up. He even wants to take over the last piece of house our family has to live in. It's just the worst kind of evil!"
When Master Zhuang heard this, he was immediately furious: "What bastard is making trouble at the door during the Chinese New Year?"
Zhuang Ganmei was also angry, and immediately took her two sons Zhendong and Zhenbei out to settle accounts with the troublemakers. However, they saw an old man and an old woman yelling at the gate of the courtyard. Not only did they curse, but they also scattered paper money everywhere, causing a mess in his house
The entrance to the courtyard was full of them.
Spreading paper money during the Chinese New Year is like shitting on someone’s neck.
"Who are you? You are making trouble in front of our house during the Chinese New Year. If you don't tell me the reason, I will beat you until you have teeth all over the floor, no matter how old you are."
When Qin Jiye and his wife saw that the audience had gathered and the real owner had come out, they immediately shed tears and cursed at Zhuang Qimei.
"You see, the man surnamed Zhuang not only wants to occupy our house, but also beats people up. Oh my god, is there any law left..."
It must be said that the old couple's tearful performance attracted the onlookers and neighbors to cast strange glances at Zhuang Qimei.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't even know you, so why did I invade your house?" Zhuang Ganmei explained quickly.
At this time, the banker's relatives also came out to watch the fun, and the village master and his wife rushed over with a dark face.
Zhuang Chaoying recognized Qin Jiye and his wife at just one glance, and was shocked.
"Come on, guys, please comment. My eldest son died in order to protect state-owned property, and my eldest daughter-in-law also went with her because she was too sad for a while. Unfortunately, she left a child under eight years old to live with us lonely elderly people, relying on a little money to retire.
We were living off the money and subsidies from the factory, and finally our eldest grandson was admitted to college last year. However, as soon as our eldest grandson left, their banker started thinking about our house..."
Mr. and Mrs. Qin Jiye complained in tears, not mentioning at all how they had allowed their second son to abuse their eldest grandson, completely portraying themselves as a couple who worked hard to raise their grandson.
Only then did Mr. Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang realize that it was the Qin family who came to settle accounts, and they couldn't help but feel a little unreasonable for a moment. Although Huang Ling had disrupted their plan before they even started doing it, they really didn't intend to give up. After all, it was
There are three large tile-roofed houses.
Upon hearing this, the neighbors cast disdainful glances at the banker.
"The banker and his wife usually seem quite friendly, but I didn't expect them to be like this."
"Hey, there are three big tile-roofed houses, why won't you be tempted?"
Seeing that she was about to be drowned in the spit of her neighbors, Grandma Zhuang quickly defended herself: "Where did you hear these rumors? It's nothing."
"Huh, you still said no. Your grandson told us personally. He can't just accuse his grandparents for no reason, right?" Qin Jiye cursed bitterly. He has always been the only one who plots against others, but yesterday he heard that someone was doing it.
He was so angry that he couldn't sleep all night because he was planning on his own house. This was the last place for the old couple to live. He would fight to the death with anyone who wanted to take the house from him.
"This..." Mr. Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang cursed Xiang Pengfei in his heart.
Qin Jiye immediately pointed at the old couple of the banker and cursed: "Look at how guilty you are of being thieves, and you still don't admit it. Two half-buried old guys are not satisfied with such a big house, and they want to steal our lonely old man's property."
House, I tell you, don’t have any wishful thinking. If anyone dares to rob my house, I will hang myself in front of their house. Anyway, I don’t have many years left to live, so I might as well just die."
Facing Qin Jiye, who relied on his old man and betrayed him, the banker and his wife were as disgusted as eating flies. They had always used this trick against others, but in the end, it was used on themselves.
Zhuang Qianmei was so angry that he just planned to take his son to drive Qin Jiye and his wife away, but the old couple just lay down on the ground and started shouting.
"I beat someone, I beat someone to death, is there any justice..."