Wu Er grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, oil dripping from the corners of his mouth onto his dirty clothes.

He ate while making satisfied humming noises, and even wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, smearing oil stains everywhere.

Grandma Zhang's eyes twitched as she watched, and her nephews also looked disgusted.

"Father-in-law, what exactly are you doing here?"

Grandma Zhang finally couldn't hold back any longer, and her voice became shrill.

Su Jianguo slowly put down his chopsticks.

“Aunt Zhang, I’m here to collect the house. This house was allocated by Tiezhu’s work unit, but now that Tiezhu is gone, according to the law it should belong to Yufen and the children.”

"fart!"

Grandma Zhang slammed her hand on the table.

"This is my son's house, it should belong to me! Su Yufen, that jinx who killed my son, still has the nerve to want the house?"

Su Jianguo's face darkened.

“Aunt Zhang, you can’t say that. Yu Fen is Tie Zhu’s legal wife, and the two children are Tie Zhu’s own flesh and blood. Isn’t it inappropriate for you to occupy the house like this?”

Don't give me that!

Grandma Zhang screamed hysterically.

"This house is mine! Nobody can take it away from me!"

She turned to her nephews.

"What are you all standing there for? Throw them out!"

Several burly men immediately surrounded them, and San'er grabbed Su Jianguo by the collar.

"Old man, if you know what's good for you, get out of here!"

Su Jianguo remained calm and gently patted Wu Ermaitai's shoulder.

"Second brother, it's your turn."

Wu Ermaitai suddenly burst into tears, the sound deafening.

"They're hitting me! They're bullying me! Help!!! Murder!!"

He cried and rolled on the ground, sweeping all the dishes on the table onto the floor and smashing them to pieces.

What's even more outrageous is that he started taking off his clothes, revealing his filthy, shiny body, and kept scratching himself, with the black grime under his fingernails clearly visible.

"This...this..."

Grandma Zhang was stunned and couldn't speak as she pointed at Wu Er.

Wu Er's raucous howls exploded like thunder in the courtyard, instantly spreading throughout the entire alley.

"Murder! Help! An old lady is trying to kill someone!"

The piercing screams startled the neighbors who had just returned from get off work.

In less than three minutes, a crowd had gathered in front of the Zhang family's house.

Grandma Wang was still carrying the groceries she had just bought, Grandpa Li had even lost one of his slippers while running, and several teenagers crowded at the front to watch the excitement.

"What happened?"

Aunt Wang stood on tiptoe and peered inside.

What happened to Grandma Zhang's family?

When Grandma Zhang saw so many people arrive, her triangular eyes darted around, and she immediately slapped her thigh and started wailing.

"Neighbors, be the judge! This Su family is bullying an old woman like me! They brought a madman and broke into my house trying to steal it!"

She pointed at Su Jianguo, her fingers trembling.

"It's him! His daughter killed my son, and now she wants to take over his house!"

Seeing this, several nephews chimed in to support them.

"Exactly! This old bastard brought a lunatic here to cause trouble!"

"Look, everyone, look what they've done to my aunt's house!"

Su Jianguo calmly pulled the rental contract out of his pocket and held it high.

"Neighbors, it's all written down clearly in black and white. This house belongs to my daughter, Su Yufen, and is now legally rented to Brother Wu."

He turned to Old Mrs. Zhang.

"Aunt Zhang, if you don't believe me, you can check the records at the neighborhood office."

"fart!"

Grandma Zhang jumped up and tried to snatch the contract.

"This is my son's house! No one can change my mind."

When Su Jianguo saw that Old Mrs. Zhang was acting unreasonably towards him, he gave Wu Er a disapproving look.

Wu Er understood immediately, and in a flash, he jumped onto the kang (a heated brick bed) and lay sprawled out on the bedding that Old Mrs. Zhang had just laid out.

His dirty cotton-padded jacket left several black marks on the quilt, and he deliberately rolled around a few times.

"My new bedsheet!"

Grandma Zhang screamed and lunged forward to grab Wu Er and smear him.

"You filthy thing, get down here!"

Wu Ermai nimbly flipped over and ended up embracing the old lady Zhang who was rushing towards him.

He grinned foolishly.

"Grandma...smells good...smells really good..."

"ah--"

Old Mrs. Zhang let out a bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered. Wu

The stench emanating from Ermaitai, a mixture of sweat, mildew, and an unidentified sour smell, made her roll her eyes.

She struggled desperately, but Wu Er's iron-like arms tightened their grip even more.

"Let go of my aunt!"

The three nephews rushed forward.

The strongest one grabbed Wu Er's filthy collar and pulled hard, but it was like uprooting an old tree; it didn't budge an inch.

Wu Er was exceptionally strong; the more he was pulled, the more energetic he became, and he started rolling around on the kang (a heated brick bed) with Old Lady Zhang in his arms.

The two twisted together like a pretzel, scattering all the bedding and pillows from the kang (a heated brick bed) onto the floor.

Grandma Zhang was shaken so badly that her hair was disheveled and her gray hair was all over her face.

"vomit--"

Grandma Zhang suddenly started gagging.

Wu Er's body smelled so strong that she felt her eyes burning.

The neighbors who had gathered around gasped in surprise.

Grandpa Li clicked his tongue in amazement.

"Oh dear, this old lady has really suffered today!"

Grandma Wang covered her nose and took two steps back.

"This smell...it's even stronger than a latrine!"

The children, however, watched with great interest, and one of the boys even started to make a fuss.

"Roll faster! Roll one more time!"

Seeing that the time was right, Su Jianguo quietly withdrew from the crowd.

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