70s Old Woman Goes Crazy! Unfilial Sons Beg for Forgiveness

In her previous life, after becoming a widow, Zhang Chunxue worked tirelessly and sacrificed everything for her three sons, even raising eight grandchildren.

She thought she could enjoy a pea...

Chapter 172: Zhong Chengren Buys Braised Food

Meng Wanshu was in the grain and oil station, and she was so angry when she saw that Zhang Chunxue's stall was crowded with people again.

She also heard about the poisoning in Zhang Chunxue's home, and knew that the poisoner was Zhang Dashun and had been arrested.

She was thinking at the time that Zhang Dashun was so useless that he couldn't even poison someone.

If he really had such great ability that he could poison Zhang Chunxue and her family to death, that would be truly amazing.

Seeing Zhang Chunxue setting up a stall outside the grain and oil station again, Meng Wanshu wanted to rush over and overturn her stall.

But she didn't dare.

She didn't even dare to appear in front of Zhang Chunxue.

Zhong Chengren didn't know what was wrong with him today. It was probably because he won some money playing cards last night, so he ran out to pick up Meng Wanshu from get off work with a very excited look on his face.

As soon as he arrived at the grain and oil station, he saw a group of people gathered in front of him, so he pulled someone over and asked.

"What are you selling? Why are there so many people?"

The man just casually replied: "I sell braised food and stewed food!"

His eyes sparkled: "That taste is so delicious!"

Zhong Chengren immediately became interested when he heard this: "Then I'll buy some too!"

He thought that Meng Wanshu seemed to like braised food very much, so he bought some for her to eat, and she would definitely be happy.

I just don't know why Zhang Dashun came here today since he didn't set up a stall here before...

No wonder he didn’t see Zhang Dashun’s stall when he passed by there. It turned out that he came here.

So Zhong Chengren went over and started to squeeze into the crowd.

The people who were pushed aside by him couldn't help but curse.

"What are you pushing for? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate or to see your mother?"

Zhong Chengren turned around and cursed as he squeezed in: "I'm just fucking squeezed in, so what? There's no one else in line anyway!"

After he finished cursing, he turned around and prepared to ask Zhang Dashun, who was setting up the stall, to bring him some braised dishes.

But when he looked up and saw the expressionless person in front of him, Zhong Chengren's calves trembled.

What the fuck is this?

Zhang Chunxue looked at Zhong Chengren coldly and shouted angrily, "Get in line!"

Zhong Chengren didn't dare to refute, so he immediately squeezed through the crowd and sat at the back to queue.

The others were also stunned, looked at each other, and quickly lined up.

Zhang Chunxue didn't expect such a pleasant surprise.

Of course, she also hopes that these guests can line up, but these days, it is impossible to ask these people to have too high a quality, so Zhang Chunxue usually tries her best to remember who is in front and who is behind, and manually arranges them in the queue in her mind.

However, in order to maintain her image and prevent customers from thinking she was too aggressive and being scared away from buying things from her again, Zhang Chunxue explained, "That rascal is my son."

Everyone looked at each other again.

A middle-aged man quickly spoke up: "Sister Zhang, if your son has to queue up, it would be absurd for us not to queue up."

Everyone thought the same thing, so the team lined up more neatly.

Now Zhong Chengren was caught in the middle of the team.

He originally wanted to leave, but now it's difficult to do so.

After all, Zhang Chunxue's shout let everyone know that he was her son. If he slipped away now, he would probably be discovered immediately, and then someone would make a fuss, and his mother would find out.

He will have to bear the consequences when the time comes.

Therefore, he could only continue to queue with a sad face.

Thinking about facing Zhang Chunxue later, Zhong Chengren felt a little timid again.

In this tense situation, it was finally Zhong Chengren's turn.

Zhang Chunxue looked at him with a half-smile: "Hey, Zhong Chengren, what made you think of buying braised dishes?"

Zhong Chengren also said with a stiff upper lip: "Mom, I really didn't know you were setting up a stall here... I just came over and saw so many people... I didn't look carefully..."

He shrank his neck: "If I had known that it was you, Mom, setting up a stall here..."

Zhang Chunxue looked at him calmly: "If you had known it was me, what would you have done?"

Zhong Chengren said to himself, then I will definitely run as far as I can.

But he didn't dare to say this out loud, and could only chuckle: "If I had known this would happen, I would have shamelessly asked you to make some for me."

Zhang Chunxue snorted coldly: "Then you are really shameless!"

She said impatiently: "If you want to buy something, tell me quickly!"

Zhong Chengren immediately apologized with a smile: "Mom, I can do anything...How about you pick out the slowest-selling items from your stall and give them to me?"

Zhang Chunxue said calmly, "No, because every one of my products sells very well."

Zhong Chengren was speechless now, but Zhang Chunxue became even more impatient: "Tell me what you want to eat quickly, don't waste time!"

"Don't you see there's a queue behind?"

Zhong Chengren made a bitter face and quickly pointed out a few types.

Zhang Chunxue gave each of them some, cut them and weighed them.

"Two dollars and thirty-seven cents!" She wrapped it up in oil paper.

Zhong Chengren immediately took out ten yuan and handed it over, with a flattering smile on his face: "Mom, there's no need to change the money, no need to change... Just consider the extra money as my filial piety to you."

Zhang Chunxue handed the money to Zhong Xiaoxiao and asked directly, "How many dollars do I owe you?"

Zhong Xiaoxiao also readily found some money from the money box and stuffed it into his second brother's hand: "These few dollars...tsk tsk!"

Zhong Chengren immediately glared at her.

However, Zhong Xiaoxiao was not afraid of him and even made a face at him, which made Zhong Chengren very angry.

Zhang Chunxue knocked on the countertop again, her tone filled with impatience: "Get out of here after you've made your purchase! Don't delay my business!"

Zhong Chengren immediately ran away in shame.

He went straight into the grain and oil station to find Meng Wanshu.

Zhang Chunxue looked at his back and couldn't help but snorted heavily.

It turned out that he went to find Meng Wanshu. This pair of dogs must be locked up.

Zhong Chengren ran to the grain and oil station. When he saw Meng Wanshu, he was terrified: "Oh my God, I'm so scared!"

"I just saw a stall selling braised dishes over there, and since you like them, I was going to buy some...but when I squeezed in, I realized the person selling them was actually my mom!"

"I'm so scared I almost lost my soul! My calves are shaking!"

He mumbled for a long time, and then saw Meng Wanshu looking at him with a gloomy face.

Her eyes fell on the oil-paper bag of braised vegetables in his hand again: "So you bought these things from your mother?"

Zhong Chengren looked puzzled: "What else? Am I not talking about this right now?"

He was still muttering, "Isn't this guy selling braised food Zhang Dashun? Look how did he become my mom?"