Zhang Guoqing, a 21st-century orphan, and his pregnant wife, Zhou Jiao, were working hard for their future when a massive inheritance suddenly fell into their laps. On their way to the hospital for...
Liu Meishu jumped up, frowned, pointed at Ping An, then suddenly put down her hand and turned around to walk out.
The movement was too fast. Before Wuyi could jump up to him, the person turned and walked away. He couldn't chase after him and hit him...
This immediately infuriated Wuyi so much that he gritted his teeth and laughed, "This is so fucking funny. There are actually people pointing at me in front of me and giving me a cold look."
At the same time, Liu Yi shouted at her as she walked out, "Shameless thing!"
The twins' voices were quite loud, and Liu Meishu paused in her hurried pace and began to run. After running out, she gradually began to jog while tears streamed down her face, which she did not forget to wipe with her hands.
As soon as he ran to the steps of the old courtyard, before he ran into the gate, he let out a loud howling sound.
In the kitchen, Zhang's mother and Huang Cuilan's faces suddenly changed with fear. Who would come to mourn at home during the New Year's Eve? It's not unlucky.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law could no longer take care of the work in their hands, and hurriedly told Mai Miao to put out the fire first, while they ran out of the kitchen quickly and ran towards the door.
Before she reached the door, a figure rushed up to Zhang's mother, hugged her and kept crying without saying a word.
Mother Zhang looked at the other person with a confused look on her face, then looked at her two daughters-in-law and asked silently, "Who is this? Who of you doesn't know him?"
Lin Juhua quickly shook her head, but Huang Cuilan felt that the man looked familiar. She leaned closer, staring at the man's tearful face, and said hesitantly, "He seems to be the youngest child in my aunt's family."
It's not their fault that they almost didn't recognize her. The key point is that since Liu Meishu got married, she hasn't visited for nearly ten years. Huang Cuilan also felt that the way she hugged her mother-in-law was somewhat familiar, and with Xiao's father's face, she felt that it was almost the same.
Why does the other person's action of holding Zhang's mother seem familiar?
You know, in Huang Cuilan's eyes, there's really no one like Liu Meishu and her sister, who even treat hugging someone as acting. You said that every time she cries, she remembers to lift her face just right, how could she not remember?
Zhang's mother was awakened by her eldest daughter-in-law. She stretched her neck to look sideways. It was her treacherous niece! "What's wrong? Weren't your parents fine a few days ago?"
Listen... Zhang's mother thought she really came to mourn.
Zhang Qingshan's wife, who was watching the fun, followed in and ran to Zhang's mother. She looked at Liu Meishu curiously and whispered, "Second Aunt, she ran out from Xiaowu's yard crying."
"What?" Zhang's mother ignored her crying niece and pushed her away, turning around and running out. "Oh my god, you still have the nerve to cry."
Zhang Qingshan's wife stared in amazement at Zhang's mother running away nimbly, followed closely by Huang Cuilan. She hurriedly grabbed Lin Juhua, who was a step slower.
"Don't pull me. Sister-in-law, remember to check if the children have been beaten by her?"
Liu Meishu was pushed by Zhang's mother and sat down on the ground. "I have no face to live. I am scolded by the younger generation. I might as well die..."
"Listen to what you're saying. What good things have you done that would be criticized by this young generation? If you want to die, go ahead and die. Stop crying. Da Nian Gen is here to bring bad luck to our family, right?"
Lin Juhua ran to find a broom while speaking, but as soon as she grabbed it, Qingshan's wife immediately stopped her, "Don't do it, you don't know what's going on. If you do it, even if you're right, it will be wrong."
Lin Juhua listened to her advice and didn't insist any more. She was so angry that she kept beating her chest, "This bitch, this despicable thing, I can tell at a glance that she is here to cause trouble..."
When Qingshan's wife saw Mai Miao coming out of the kitchen, she quickly waved and said, "Hold your aunt, I'm going to go find your great-grandfather and the others."
"...You have no conscience! Your poor relatives deserve to die. Oh, God, why don't you send down a thunderbolt to kill these inhuman creatures..."
When Qingshan's wife saw Lin Juhua was about to rush over again, she slapped her hard, covered her heart, and ran home.
As soon as she entered the house and saw her parents-in-law, she immediately whispered, "They're arguing! They're really going to fight now."
Uncle Zhang frowned.
Aunt Zhang: "Who's quarreling that makes you so happy?"
"Mom, which of your eyes are watching me happy? Let's go quickly. My cousin from my eldest aunt's family is in trouble with my second uncle's family. She said Ping'an and his family bullied her and she is dying at my second uncle's house."
Aunt Zhang rolled her eyes at her daughter-in-law, got off the kang, quickly put on her shoes, and ran out, not forgetting to instruct her husband, "Head of the household, go find the second son quickly. It's almost New Year's Day, how can he be so ignorant? He's already old, but he's living like a dog, and he's still arguing with a little kid..."
Zhang Qingshan's wife immediately followed, "Mom, Second Aunt just went to Xiaowu's house to see her grandson. She's still in the old courtyard crying and wailing. Juhua is so angry that she wants to hit her. Which way do you want to go first?"
Aunt Zhang didn't bother to pay attention to her eldest daughter-in-law. With her personality, she would exaggerate even the smallest things. She didn't believe she would dare to make a big fuss.
As soon as Zhang's mother ran into Zhang Guoqing's yard, she immediately shouted, "Everyone's safe, Liuyi, Wuyi, grandma is here, don't be afraid, are you hurt?"
Xiao Wang and Xiao Zheng looked at the three Ping An brothers and asked, "Do you want us to step in?"
Ping An gave a helpless smile and said, "I guess I'll have to trouble you later. Let's wait and see. Uncles, just pretend nothing happened and we'll go out first."
Zhang's mother looked at her three grandsons who came out, and hurriedly pulled Xiaowu and Liuyi to look at them, for she was worried that her grandsons had fallen into the hands of that ungrateful person.
She was too concerned and didn't think about the fact that the three brothers had been practicing martial arts for many years, not to mention the two "personal bodyguards" specially sent by Zhou Xiaozheng. How could the other party still have a chance to attack?
Liuyi and Wuyi looked at each other with confused expressions, and stood there obediently as Zhang's mother looked at and touched them one by one.
"Second brother's wife, what's going on..." Aunt Zhang ran in and saw the three Ping'an brothers standing there in a daze. She was startled for a moment and then came to their side. "What's going on?"
Ping An looked at everyone with a questioning look on his face, and asked in surprise: "I don't know either, Grandma. We haven't left the house today, so it's impossible for us to get hurt."
"Oh, did someone come to your house just now? Then she ran away crying, and now she's dying in the nursing home."
Ping An frowned. "You're talking about that woman who claims to be my aunt. How is that possible? We didn't agree to her, and she's making a scene. She's threatening us with death."
"That's right, she said you guys pointed at her nose and scolded her..."
Aunt Zhang shouted, "That's enough! Are you still worried that it won't be chaotic enough?" Then she looked at the three confused brothers and said in a slower voice, "You guys really didn't quarrel?"
How could there not be? But who saw it? Ping An: "Haha... it's really weird. Children's Day, May Day, come with me to see what tricks this is playing."
Wuyi pouted in grievance, "I was so kind as to serve cakes to the guests, but now..."
Liuyi stabbed in the back: "Brother, I miss my mother."