Chapter 241 Hit me, hit me hard!

Wang Cuixia hesitantly put down the things in her hands and looked at Shen Hongjun in confusion: "Old...Old Four, what's wrong? Why are you asking us to move out?"

"We just finished work this morning and haven't had a bite to eat yet."

Shen Xingjiang stood at the door against the light, his deep facial features looked more three-dimensional, his face was indifferent, and his deep coldness did not allow for rejection.

"Pack up the biscuits on the kang and eat them on the road."

Life in the military zone was good, with work to do and wages to earn. Shen Hongjun and Wang Cuixia were planning to retire there, but suddenly asking them to move away was a bolt from the blue.

The food in Wang Cuixia's mouth suddenly lost its fragrance: "What are you doing? Why is it so sudden?"

"Is it because your wife complained? What nonsense did she say to you, so you want to drive us away?"

Wang Cuixia got angry when she thought about it: "How can she be so narrow-minded? She instigated Sanzhuzi's marriage and we didn't care about it. Now she dares to bite us back. Lao Si, you can't trust her."

"When a couple lives together, which wife doesn't want a peaceful home? If she is allowed to stir up trouble everywhere, you will believe that she will not have a good life."

Shen Hongjun: "Your second mother is right."

"We are all family. If you drive us away, won't it make outsiders laugh at us?"

"Think about your mother-in-law. She has always looked down on our family. If you drive us out of the military region, she will be the first one to laugh at you."

With Shen Hongjun's help, Wang Cuixia became even more arrogant: "Jiang Wanwan is a troublemaker. You can't let her ride on your neck. Women need to be beaten. Only after being beaten will they be obedient."

She had wanted to say this a long time ago. If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Wanwan brought them to the military area and was of use to them, she wouldn't have flattered her normally.

Wang Cuixia said sarcastically: "It's my fault that I usually praise her. Some people are just mean and praise her in the wrong way."

Shen Xingjiang's eyes became sharp, and a layer of coldness appeared in his narrow eyes: "Get out immediately!"

"Hey! Why are you swearing at me?" Wang Cuixia couldn't pretend anymore.

She ran barefoot to Shen Xingjiang, pinched her waist and scolded him: "I am your second mother, why do you scold me? Who are you shouting to get out, little bastard?"

Shen Xingjiang exuded a strong aura like a blade: "Jiang Wanwan has no blood relationship with you. She pulled you when she was related. You abused her kindness and you have no right to stay here."

"One more thing, I don't mind personally 'inviting' you out."

He could emphasize the word 'please' without any doubt about how rude his so-called please was.

Wang Cuixia was not afraid of this. She ruffled her hair and sat on the ground and raged: "I am so pitiful. I worked well in the production team and came to help for the sake of my relatives. I came here to help without even building my own house, but my son and daughter-in-law are bullied, and we are also being driven away."

She slapped her thighs hard, grinning and crying: "We are all honest people. We followed her to the military area and were humiliated by you."

"You two have no conscience. You want to kill me."

Shen Hongjun saw Shen Yejun standing by the door and guessed that it was Shen Yejun who went to call his son over.

If I stay, I'm afraid I can't.

The fourth brother is a tough guy with military merits, so no one can defeat him.

He protected Jiang Wanwan like the apple of his eye. Whenever Jiang Wanwan was unhappy, the fourth brother would act rashly.

well……

Yejun is also a fool. He has helped others raise children for so many years, but he is still a fool even in his old age. As his brother, he can't rely on him.

Shen Hongjun took out a red box of cigarettes from his pocket, with three golden words "Great Harvest" on the box.

Shen Sanzhu bought a workstation outside. He exchanged his dry tobacco for Fengshou cigarettes which cost 2.3 cents a pack. There was still half a pack left. He took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it and took a puff.

The middle-aged man held a cigarette between his joints and thought for a moment before saying, "Your second mother and I came here for you. No matter what, we are here to help you."

"We didn't say anything when you forced Sanzhuzi out, but now you want to kick us out as well. Wouldn't that cut off our source of income? So, give me and your second mother 500 yuan each as severance pay."

After saying that, he moved his fingers and shook the cigarette butt off.

Before the cigarette butt fell to the floor, Old Lady Shen rushed in with a broom.

New brooms are made by plucking sorghum millet into the ground. When making brooms, shake out the grains, remove the leaf sheaths and the nodes under the arrow shaft, then separate the middle loose ears from the straight thousand ears (with a hard core in the middle), pick out the millet from the middle loose ears, and use them as the outer skin when making brooms, and the straight thousand millet as the skeleton.

The branches of the tied broom are hard, and it is no problem to sweep the small stones and dry chicken poop in the yard. But if you use it to hit people, especially on the face, it will hurt even more.

The broom came down all over the ground and hit Wang Cuixia in the face, making her scream.

Old Lady Shen saw Shen Xingjiang coming from the window just now, and she deliberately finished the rice in the bowl before squatting in the corner to listen. After listening for a while, the food in her stomach sank, and she had the strength to beat him up.

She rushed in with a broom and beat the two heartless guys.

Old Lady Shen beat them and cursed them: "You shameless bastards, you have nothing to do and you still dare to throw a tantrum on the ground. You are taking advantage of your age and relying on the fact that the children have consciences and I won't beat you up. Are you acting like a big shot here?"

"You bastard, how dare you talk down on the fourth son's wife? Without her, you would still be digging for food in the fields as a farmer. Now you think she's bad. Do you have any shame?"

"The fourth son's wife has done nothing wrong to anyone, but she has done nothing wrong to you two. When Liu Yeju was around, you often instructed her to bully her. She never forgot about you when she had the chance. Without her, would you have been able to find your daughter-in-law in the city?"

"If you ask me, Wang Qianniu is not a good person. Only you treat her as a treasure."

"Since you think Wang Qianniu is a treasure and the fourth son's wife is not good, why don't you two go out and run to her? What are you doing here? Why don't you just get out of here and annoy her? Are you being a jerk?"

The old lady was beating and whipping, panting from exhaustion. She put down the broom and said, "Pack your things and get out. If they don't beat you, I won't be able to beat you to death."

"Old man."

Mr. Shen immediately responded and walked in.

Old Mrs. Shen handed him the broom, and Old Mr. Shen picked up the broom and walked towards the kang.

Shen Hongjun quickly put out his cigarette: "Dad, what are you doing? I'm over 40 years old and you're still hitting me?"

Mr. Shen was more powerful than Mrs. Shen, and used the broom as a palm leaf fan: "I'm not dead yet, how dare you ask the youngster for money?"

"Five hundred is really audacious of you to ask for. What are you going to do with it? Are you going to save it for your own funeral?"

"I can't beat you to death, you dog!"

No matter how much of a villain Shen Hongjun was, he didn't dare to fight back against Old Man Shen, and was beaten so hard that he ran around on the kang.

Wang Cuixia heard Shen Hongjun's screams, wiped the blood from her face and said, "Hiss..."

The pain was so severe that she couldn't help but gasp.

"Mom, why can't we just talk it out calmly? Do you have to hit me?"

Old Lady Shen put her hands behind her back and spat at her: "You don't understand human language, it's a waste of my saliva to talk to you."

The old lady yelled at Mr. Shen again: "He just ate three bowls of rice, where is his energy? Why can't he use it? Are you tickling him?"