Because her son came to demand money and she didn't have any to give, Meng Shuyun was forced to death.
From disappointment, regret, and pain, Meng Shuyun awoke from a dream and was rebor...
Seeing Su Xiangyang's shocked and disgusted expression, Meng Shuyun sneered inwardly.
In modern terms, Xiang Shanshan was a "green tea bitch".
If the trajectory hadn't changed, Su Xiangyang, that pig-headed guy, probably would never have noticed the green light above his head in his entire life.
"That's the girl you like, right? She said she doesn't know you," Meng Shuyun said truthfully, and Su Xiangyang broke down.
"Who said we don't know each other? She's just saying we don't know each other to save face for me!" Su Xiangyang retorted, his face flushed.
“Really? Where did that boy buy those steamed buns? I haven’t had breakfast yet. I’ll buy two for you when you get to the police station.”
Hearing the word "baozi" made Su Xiangyang feel even worse. Those two baozi were a meat bun and a vegetable bun that he had bought for Xiang Shanshan that morning.
He could clearly see the green vegetables on the vegetable bun, and the bun in the man's hand was the one he had bought.
Su Xiangyang dared not think about their relationship and kept making excuses for Xiang Shanshan in his mind.
Meng Shuyun personally took the man to the police station. The dejected Su Xiangyang answered the questions truthfully. Since there was no substantial loss, out of consideration for the mother-son relationship, he was only sentenced to five days of detention.
Riding his bicycle towards the bank, having wasted a lot of time because of Su Xiangyang, he found a shady spot at the entrance and bent down to lock it.
Meng Shuyun rubbed her back a couple of times, stood up and squinted to see that the man had a slicked-back hairstyle, wore leather shoes and suit pants, and carried a bag under his arm, looking like he was not short of money. The woman was heavily pregnant, and the two of them walked into the bank, flirting shamelessly.
The man looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, I realized that he was Ye Jianguo, the husband of my second daughter, Xiulan!
Meng Shuyun frowned as she watched the two figures walk away. Why would her second son-in-law come to the bank with a heavily pregnant woman?
Judging from their interactions, they don't seem like relatives or siblings; they seem more like a married couple.
Xiulan has been married for three years and has not returned home. Meng Shuyun has no idea what her current situation is. If this were in the future, she would definitely take a picture to preserve evidence.
Now, you can't explain it clearly just by talking. I need to go to the county to catch the train to the countryside, so I'll go see Xiulan and ask her about the specific situation.
Keeping things in mind to avoid running into each other, Meng Shuyun and the others left before going in to deposit the money. By the time they finished, it was already past four in the afternoon, and they headed home as it got dark.
When Meng Shuyun returned home, she was greeted by a smashed and collapsed door panel and a broken lock.
He thought to himself, "Oh no, a thief has broken into my house!"
The neighbor who lived next door came out to get water and saw Meng Shuyun. He exclaimed with schadenfreude, "Shuyun, you're back!"
Why did you change the locks on your house before leaving?
When Xiang Bei brought his wife back, they found they couldn't get in, so they borrowed a hoe and smashed the door open to get in.
Right now, Xiangbei's wife is so angry, what if she loses her precious grandson in her belly because of it!
Xiang Bei will hate you to death!
Su Xiangbei, the eldest son of the Su family, and his pregnant wife Jiang Xue heard the commotion at the door and came to the door.
Jiang Xue puffed out her pointed belly, rubbed her back, and complained, "Mom, really, why did you change the lock? I heard you and Dad got divorced, is that true?"
"You're so old, you're almost old enough to have grandchildren, and you're still talking about divorce? Aren't you ashamed?"
After Jiang Xue finished speaking, she turned to Su Xiangbei and lectured him, implying, "You can't learn this kind of behavior, it's so embarrassing if word gets out!"
"You shameless bastard! If you dare do anything to wrong me, I'll take my son and go back to my parents' house."
Meng Shuyun knew exactly what Jiang Xue meant, and Su Xiangbei nodded in agreement, assuring her that he wouldn't do something so heinous.
"Why did you smash my door?" Meng Shuyun asked coldly.
The couple thought that Meng Shuyun would be the same as before, considering the golden grandson in Jiang Xue's belly, saying a few nice words and coaxing her to take good care of her.
But this time, instead of asking about the door, they asked if the grandson in her belly was more important.
"Mom, Xiaoxue is heavily pregnant. Standing for too long will hurt her health. Change the lock. If we can't get in, we'll just break the door open. It's just a broken door; we can just replace it. Nothing is more important than the son in her belly."
Su Xiangbei stepped forward to explain, completely oblivious to Meng Shuyun's darkening expression.
Without saying a word, Meng Shuyun slapped him across the face and said angrily, "If you're so worried about your child being tired, why did you come back? You could have just stayed at your parents' house and enjoyed yourself, why did you have to come back to suffer? I begged you to come back!"
"If you don't fix my door today, you'll have to pay the full price."
Su Xiangbei, holding Jiang Xue's arm, stared wide-eyed, speechless for a moment.
Jiang Xue, hands on her hips, retorted: "Do you think we want to come back? Xiang Bei can earn 2 yuan a day by learning a trade from my dad!"
"It's all because you're old and indiscreet, Mom, making a scene about divorce. We only came back because we were worried about you."
"What does my divorce have to do with you?" Meng Shuyun sneered, pointing at the fallen door and ordering, "Su Xiangbei, you have the ability to smash the door, but now you don't have the ability to fix it? A door's depreciation value is thirty yuan. If you can't fix it, pay up."
Su Xiangbei dared not speak out against her anger. What was wrong with her mother? She was like she had eaten ten pounds of firecrackers, and every word she uttered was like ten.
Hearing the commotion, the neighbors around the Su family gathered around with their rice bowls to watch the spectacle.
"Shuyun, you really divorced Su Dahai! Su Xiangbei is still your son. It's just a door, it's broken, but you're so fierce that you'll scare your wife's unborn grandson. It's not worth it."
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