Bai Yanniang was still sitting there sulking until Zhang Xiangdong and his two sons got off work.

"Mother, why didn't you cook?"

The stove in the kitchen was cold and the wife was sitting in the yard with a gloomy face.

"Eat, eat, eat, that's all you do! Don't you know how much food you have at home?

If my eldest son hadn't worked hard and got an apprenticeship in a machinery factory after graduating from high school, my whole family would have starved to death long ago."

Bai Yanniang was upset and didn't treat her husband well.

"What's wrong? Who did you argue with?"

Zhang Xiangdong was not angry after being inexplicably criticized by his wife. Instead, he asked with a smile.

He is a good husband and a good father, but not a good uncle.

"Who else could it be? A traitorous lamb!"

"Today I met those two traitors at the village entrance. Do you know what they said? They said I was an ungrateful person and asked us to pay them back."

The more Bai Yanniang thought about it, the angrier she became. When had she ever suffered such an injustice?

"What? They've rebelled against the religion. Zhang Xiangnan has bad morals and is a traitor. Su Hong is also a waste. What have they done to a good child?"

Zhang Xiangdong became furious when he heard this.

"Come on, follow me to find them. If you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for bullying the weak."

The family of four didn't even bother eating and stormed out. Besides the wild vegetable porridge, there was nothing else to eat at home.

If we can force Su Hong to pay some compensation, the family’s food can be improved.

Although there has been no news of Zhang Xiangnan for three years, his allowance was not small before.

Don’t think that Su Hong cries poor every day, maybe she is just pretending, the money is definitely still in her hands.

No, it should be in the hands of my parents. If the money was in Su Hong's hands, she would have taken the money, divorced and returned to her parents' home.

There are old and young people in the family. If nothing attracts her, can she endure here with the identity of a traitor's family member?

The more Zhang Xiangdong thought about it, the more he believed it was true, and he walked faster.

With the support of her man and two sons, Bai Yanniang instantly felt that she was able to do it again.

Today I am going to ask the traitor for an explanation. I must get back my dignity and respect. Otherwise, how can I have the face to sit at the village entrance in the future?

"Zhang Xiangdong, your family is so aggressive, what are you trying to do?"

It is now time to get off work, and there are many people on the street. Although their family is not popular because of severing ties with their parents, there are still people who can't suppress their curiosity.

"Go and settle accounts with that traitor."

Bai Yanniang was not ashamed of it, but proud of it, and said it out loud.

With three men backing her up, she felt she could cause a huge uproar when she went to the old house.

This is a battle to save my face, it is my own highlight moment, how can there be no audience!

"How did these two kids offend her? Let's go and take a look."

The members who had finished work did not go home. Instead, they followed Zhang Xiangdong's family and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

In the 1960s, when entertainment activities were extremely scarce, watching the fun was one of the few entertainment activities they had.

If someone has a quarrel or a fight, they will talk about it for a long time.

The two little brothers came back from their grandmother's house and just arrived in the village when they happened to meet Zhang Xiangdong's family.

"Boss, there's no need to go to the old house. There are too many people here. Let them kowtow and apologize to me right here."

Bai Yanniang stared at the Zhang Shuguang brothers fiercely.

"You two brothers, did you contradict your aunt today?"

Zhang Xiangdong remained calm on the surface, but cursed his bad luck in his heart.

His purpose was not to teach Zhang Shuguang and Zhang Shengli a lesson, but to go to the old house to see if he could get any benefits.

"What kind of mother is 'Auntie'? My father doesn't have an elder brother, and I don't have an uncle. Without an uncle, how can there be an 'Auntie'?"

Zhang Shuguang smiled and dealt with Zhang Xiangdong with ease, secretly feeling relieved in his heart.

It was obvious that Zhang Xiangdong's family was going to go and hold him accountable. Fortunately, he returned in time, otherwise his wild boar would have been exposed.

"You bastard, you don't have an uncle, so who am I to you? You're an undisciplined person."

Zhang Xiangdong frowned and put on the dignity of an elder.

"Zhang Xiangdong, if I remember correctly, our two families drew a clear line between us three years ago. Forget about brothers and nephews, you don't even recognize your parents. I want to ask you, what's the origin of this uncle and aunt?"

In the original owner's memory, their family had often been bullied and ridiculed by the eldest wife.

Didn't God let me travel through time and space so that I could uphold justice?

"Those sharp-tongued people, drawing a line in the sand just means no longer associating with each other, but the uncle is always the uncle and the nephew is always the nephew.

You were wrong to embarrass your aunt in public today.

Listen to your aunt, kneel down and kowtow to her to apologize, and let the matter be over.

If you don't obey, I, your father's boss, will have to discipline you."

He just thought that the Zhang Shuguang brothers should respect their elders, but he deliberately ignored what they did as elders.

"You are not qualified to discipline me on behalf of my father. If you want to act like an elder in front of me, you should do what an elder should do.

My family is struggling to make ends meet. Give me the money you owe me, and we can talk about what happens next."

At that time, his adoptive father Zhang Xiangnan was very sentimental and was embarrassed to say no, so he lent a lot of money to Zhang Xiangdong's family.

My mother, Su Hong, is a traditional woman who regards her husband as her God. She never disobeys men's decisions. This was also the state of most women in that era.

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