My wife disliked the second son even more, thinking that he did not respect his parents.

"Nothing to say? Or let me say it for you?" Zhou Xiang said sarcastically when he saw the old man was silent.

"you say!"

"Haha, since ancient times, parents have always loved the eldest or the youngest child. The middle child has never been favored, especially when it causes a difficult birth for the mother."

The old man opened his cloudy eyes wide and asked, how did his granddaughter know?

"Are you wondering how I know this? There's a saying that goes, 'If you don't want others to know, don't do it yourself,' and there's another saying that goes, 'Truth will come to light sooner or later.'"

You favor your eldest uncle, and grandma favors your third uncle. Only my dad is superfluous. They all say that children are innocent. What did my dad do wrong? Why can't you treat him as your son? Partiality is human nature. You have the right to be partial, and I have the right to hate. Do you still want to ask why?

The old man shook his head with difficulty. Could he still ask?

"Still chatting?"

"How did you take those things?"

"What?"

"Don't, pretend!"

"Pretend? There's no one in this world who's better at pretending than you! I've never known anything of yours, and I've never taken it.

Besides, do you think I can find the things you hide? What can I do with my small body?

Don't waste your time on me. Ask your aunt and uncle. Maybe they will know.

I'm going to go out and see if Zhou Ying's meal is ready. I'll supervise and check it for you, and give them a hard time at the same time. Since you're in this state now, I can only make up for it by asking Zhou Ying and the others for help.

Otherwise, I might take my grievances out on you, because barefoot people are not afraid of those who wear shoes."

Old Master Zhou looked at his little granddaughter helplessly as she walked out. He didn't believe what she said next.

She was able to snatch away his wooden warehouse and take away the other gun and dagger. She was no ordinary person. At present, it seemed that the things were safe in the hands of his granddaughter. At least she had the ability to protect them.

Alas! That moment of thoughtlessness back then brought endless troubles!

I just hope she can collect it safely and not bring about any fatal disaster.

After several lifetimes of anticipation, a talented person finally emerged. Our ancestors must bless us!

Zhou Xiang entered the kitchen and saw his father cooking. He coughed and said, "Dad, that's what Zhou Ying and the others should do. They're paid, so they should serve. You just put down the spatula and go sit in the yard and wait for the food."

Zhou Quan seriously put down the spatula and said, "Yingzi, you stir-fry. I'll go out for some fresh air."

Zhou Xiang even challenged Zhou Ying, saying, "If I don't eat well this time, I'll stay here for a few days. I'm sure I'll be able to eat well. If there's always no delicious food, it means you're not fit to serve. It's time to change someone else."

Zhou Quan dragged the little girl out of the kitchen, and she always made people very popular.

Zhou Jun took the opportunity to go into the kitchen and said he wanted to help light the fire.

Zhou Xiang rolled his eyes and said, "Humph! It's good enough that the fire doesn't burn you, but you're still making fire?"

"Your grandfather said you took his things. Did you take them?"

Zhou Xiang waited until his father felt guilty before he said, "Grandpa gave you some color, and you opened a dyeing factory? Can you believe his words? Don't you understand your own father?

He asked me just now, but I don't know what it is. If it's lost, what does it have to do with me? Why didn't he ask the first and third wives? Why only our family? Are you his biological child? Did you pick him up?

Zhou Quan's heart had just been warmed a little by his father's loving kindness, but the little girl poured a bucket of cold water on him, and it all cooled down. That's right! Why did he only suspect the little girl?

It was so obvious that he didn't even notice it.

Seeing his father's expression change, Zhou Xiang snorted inwardly. Want to play the sympathy card? Impossible!

Although he hated his grandmother, he could still find excuses for her. However, his hatred for the Zhou family could not be relieved by any excuse. After all, his four brothers and sisters had the surname Zhou!

In the pot room, Zhou Jun asked his eldest sister, "Think about why you hate our family?"

Zhou Ying paused for a moment. It had come to this point, and he couldn't hide it anymore.

After listening to Zhou Ying's story, Zhou Jun wanted to slap her and her two sisters to death.

"Do you still have family and affection in your eyes? You bully your own silly cousin and young cousin without mercy. Where is your conscience? Is it still there?

Her last name is Zhou, just like yours!

How are you superior to them? Where does your sense of superiority come from? How can someone who can't read a single word feel superior? It's strange. Zhou Niao knows a few words, how about you?

Do those who live in the city still know their last names? Do they still know who they are?

Think about it, they want to trample us all under their feet and not recognize us as a family. What do you think?"

"If you don't want to admit it, then don't admit it! Who cares?"

Zhou Jun was so angry that his teeth ached. "Just remember what you said today and don't regret it later."

After saying that, he threw down the fire stick in his hand and walked out of the kitchen.

Seeing the father and daughter sitting in silence in the yard, Zhou Jun walked over to them.

"Think about it, my cousin will take you to buy some candy, okay?"

Zhou Xiang opened his cute big eyes and said, "Brother, I am no longer old enough to eat candy, and I am no longer old enough to be bullied or deceived. So, it's too late. Sometimes, things happen, the damage is done, and no matter how much you do, it will be useless."

Zhou Jun sat down next to Zhou Xiang and asked, "Is there really no possibility of making amends?"

"have."

"What is it? Tell me!"

"Unless, time goes back!"

"Aren't you just making up your mind? Can time go back?"

"Aren't you just making up your mind? Can the damage done to the heart be healed? Don't you hate your aunt? Don't you hate her for not encouraging you to study hard? Don't Zhou Ying and the others hate your aunt? Don't they hate her for making them illiterate?"

Zhou Ying once said, "Forgive others when you can." Did they forgive me when I was three or four years old?

Don’t do to others what you don’t want done to you. If you can’t do it yourself, why force others to do it?

Zhou Jun was speechless. His little cousin hit the nail on the head. He hated his mother. She always emphasized that everything in his grandfather's hands would belong to him in the future, and it didn't matter whether he studied or not.

I only went to junior high school and then retired to help with farming.

The three sisters hate it most when people say they are illiterate. They should hate it too, right?

The three people in the yard were silent.

Zhou Ming returned with his son Zhou Kai.

"Second brother and Xiang Xiang are here? Are they here to see dad?"

Zhou Quan nodded, "Yeah! It's been two months, it's time to come and see if Dad is okay."

"You should come and take a look, otherwise, you might be fooled without even knowing it."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhou Jun.

Zhou Kai, who was in his thirties, walked up to Zhou Xiang.

"Go away, you bitch, you're sitting on my stool."

Zhou Xiang looked up at his uncle, but saw that he seemed not to have heard anything.