Huang Hongmei wasn't oblivious to the fact that Li Ermei was trying to sow discord.
This was exactly the kind of sowing discord she wanted. It allowed her to follow her eldest daughter-in-law's lead and sow discord between Old Man Zhang and his wife. "Oh dear, I can let it go, but the old man is his own father. The third son didn't even come to see you this time. He just took his wife and son to the county town for a day and a night. I don't know what the third son's wife said to him. He didn't even come back today."
The original owner was introverted and didn't like to talk. After developing depression, she became even less talkative.
But she was also very sensitive. Whenever she encountered this situation, she wanted to explain, but she was clumsy with words. Before she could explain clearly, Huang Hongmei and Li Ermei would act like a duet. If Huang Meiying and Huang Meijiao were at home, they would take turns cursing or indirectly insulting the original owner of the body.
This made her overthink things, and since she couldn't explain herself clearly, she eventually stopped explaining and kept everything to herself. As a result, her depression worsened until it became incurable.
"Third son's wife," Old Man Zhang looked at Fang Yan with a sinister gaze, "Did the third son come back yesterday?"
Yesterday, when Zhang Jizhou arrived home, Old Man Zhang had gone to the fields and was unaware of what had happened at home.
“Yes,” Fang Yan met the sinister gaze directly, “He went back again today.”
“Go back? Where is he going back to?” Old Zhang was stunned.
"force."
If Zhang Jizhou comes back with them today, Fang Yan will definitely put in some effort to put in a good show and compete with them in acting.
But Zhang Jizhou didn't come back, so Fang Yan gave up on putting on an act with them.
Huang Hongmei's voice immediately rose, "What about his allowance this month? Did he give it to you?"
Zhang Jizhou said that he would bring back his allowance this month when he takes leave.
I got home yesterday, but instead of bringing the money, I took my wife and kids to the county town.
This kept Huang Hongmei awake all night, as if she had thorns in her back, tossing and turning, constantly thinking about the matter.
"right."
Fang Yan admitted it.
Zhang Jizhou is the original owner's husband.
There's nothing wrong with a husband giving his wife living expenses.
Huang Hongmei immediately held out her hand, "Give it to me?"
"It cost money," Fang Yan said directly.
Zhang Jizhou now receives a monthly allowance of 96 yuan. He keeps 6 yuan for himself and occasionally keeps one or two tickets for when he needs them. He sends the remaining 90 yuan and tickets home every month.
Perhaps not expected, Fang Yan, who usually doesn't dare to speak, actually answered questions today, and even surprised everyone by spending all ninety yuan in one night. The scene suddenly fell into an incredulous silence.
On the contrary, Old Man Zhang reacted quickly, frowning and asking in a deep voice, "Where did you spend the ninety yuan?"
"I know!" the chubby boy immediately shouted from the side, "That little slut bought Aunt Wang a big meat bun, I saw it."
Huang Hongmei always called the original owner "little bitch," and Da Pangdun followed suit.
Big Fatty is nine years old and has been spoiled into a naughty child by Old Man Zhang and Huang Hongmei.
He had no manners or manners whatsoever, acting like a bandit. Before he could even finish speaking, he rushed up and snatched the bucket from Fang Yan's hand.
Then, when the bucket was turned upside down on the ground, towels, old clothes that had been changed off yesterday, and a leftover steamed bun from this morning because Zhang Jizhou had a poor appetite all fell out.
The steamed bun, wrapped in oil paper, rolled right to Fang Yan's feet. She quickly picked it up and put it in the baby's hand, saying, "Eat up. The doctor said you should eat more nutritious food."
Since last night, the baby's little tummy hasn't been hungry at all.
On the way back, he had eaten pastries and drank spring water, and his little belly was full, so he didn't really want to eat now.
However, the baby still hugged the bun given by his mother and started biting into it.
In his three years of life, the baby understood all too well that in this family, if there was any good food, it would all end up in his uncle's stomach if he was even a little slow, so he had to eat it quickly.
"You rotten, stinking little bitch! My meat bun! Give it back to me!" The chubby boy pounced on the baby like a tiger possessed.
Since there's no need to put on an act for Zhang Jizhou to see the true colors of this family.
Fang Yan had no intention of playing games with them anymore. With a slight dodge, the chubby boy immediately fell face-first into the mud.
The baby looked down at the uncle who usually bullied him. He lay on the ground, pursed his little mouth, and even knew that even if he was overjoyed, he had to hold back his laughter.
Fang Yan was charmed by his suppressed laughter and felt wonderful.
Meanwhile, the chubby boy lying on the ground started crying and screaming, "Dad, Mom, you saw it! This little bitch bullied me! Kill her! Kill her!"
Huang Hongmei rushed over and lovingly helped the chubby boy up.
He turned to look at Fang Yan, about to unleash a torrent of abuse.
Unexpectedly, Fang Yan spoke first, seizing the initiative, "Ah!"
She was shouting with all her might. Aunt Wang and her family next door had just finished sharing two big meat buns when they heard Fang Yan's shouts. She immediately stood up. "That old woman from the Zhang family really did attack the Ji family. No, I have to go and see. This child has finally gotten better. I don't want him to be beaten back to his old self."
"Wait," her husband quickly called out to her as she hurriedly headed towards the Zhang family's house. "If you go alone and they really need your help, there are so many of them. If any of them gets in your way, what can you do to help them?"
Aunt Wang looked at him with disbelief. "Then what should we do?"
"Go and invite everyone who's home. If there are too many people, Old Man Zhang still has some self-respect and won't dare to cause too much trouble," her husband advised.
Aunt Wang slapped her thigh excitedly, "You're so smart!"
"Eating melons" is one of human nature's instincts; wherever there is excitement to watch, people will flock there.
When Aunt Wang came out of her house, she saw that many people who had heard Fang Yan's scream were running out of their homes and heading towards the Zhang family's house.
"Aunt Wang, since you live nearby, was that shout from Ji Zhou's family just now?"
"Isn't that what she was shouting? Yesterday, Ji Zhou came to our house to borrow a cart to take the mother and son to the hospital. They were probably at the hospital last night. They just got back and we heard noises coming from their house."
"This Ji Zhou family member, he's usually so quiet he'd be beaten to a pulp, but he was screaming so pitifully just now. Could it be that he was beaten by that old woman Huang Hongmei?"
"Who knows? Let's go take a look."
...
In fact, at this moment, in the Zhang family's courtyard...
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