"Okay, Zhu Daneng, you're helping so many relatives, giving them a month's salary. You're so awesome that your family doesn't have to live on it, right? Don't expect me to give you a penny. I use my own salary for myself. Also, this month, I'm taking my two kids back to my mother's house for dinner! You can starve for a month!"
Yang Mei put a few bowls of sweet water on the table and left without saying a word.
By the way, all the savings that Zhu Daneng had given to him over the years were also taken away.
She wanted to see how Zhu Daneng would live this month.
If he is not taught a lesson, Zhu Daneng will be ruined sooner or later.
Zhu Daneng was anxious and panicked when he saw Yang Mei leaving without saying anything. His aunt, Old Lady Zhu, was fanning the flames: "Let her go. If we don't teach her a lesson, who do you think she is? Daneng, we can't let a woman be held in our hands!"
Song Jiayu, who heard this on the balcony, said: ???
He burst out laughing.
Zhu Daneng doesn't listen to his wife, but instead is controlled by Old Lady Zhu.
Yang Mei picked up her things and left the house, and also called her two adopted sons who were doing homework in the house.
Zhu Daneng, who thought his two sons would not leave, also saw his sons happily following Yang Mei away.
"Brother, are we really not going to care about Dad anymore?" Zhu Jiancheng asked in a low voice.
"How can we two kids take care of our dad? And how has our dad ever taken care of us?" Zhu Jianguo understood clearly that his father Zhu Daneng was a muddle-headed person who didn't care about anything.
"Then will we be able to eat well if we go to Aunt Yang Mei's house?" Zhu Jiancheng was still a little scared.
"Then don't worry, as long as we sincerely say that we will take care of Aunt Yang Mei in her old age, the Yang family will treat us well." Zhu Jianguo understood that if he and his brother wanted to live a good life, they had to rely on Aunt Yang Mei. This person took care of him when he was young, and he would have to take care of her when she was old.
Comrade Zhu Daneng, who had no idea that his two sons had secretly let their biological father go, was still facing the storm brought by his fellow villagers.
"Great Master, my waist is broken in your Tianshui Lane. You need to find that old Chinese doctor to take a look at me."
"We walked from the village to the city early this morning and haven't eaten a single bite yet. This little bit of sweet water won't fill us up!"
"Is there anything to eat at home?"
"Great, we don't know how to cook either. Why don't you take us to a state-owned restaurant for a meal?"
“…”
Zhu Daneng got a headache when he heard them calling his name.
How could it become like this?
Is it really true that I’ve been wrong to help my relatives every year?
Without Yang Mei, he couldn't even cook.
Finally, after he called in an old Chinese doctor and examined Mrs. Zhu's injuries, he got furious.
"How come I'm not injured? My waist hurts, my feet hurt, my hands hurt, my head hurts, my flesh hurts, everything hurts, how come I'm not injured? You quack, I need to go to the hospital, you great doctor!"
The old Chinese doctor who was called a quack glared at Zhu Daneng and said, "If you have a patient in your family in the future, don't come to me for treatment!"
What could Zhu Daneng do? He sent the old Chinese doctor out of the house in a nice and polite manner.
"Mighty—"
"No! Aunt! Don't call me!"
"I've finally figured it out. Over the years, you've been complaining about my family's problems every year. I've given you money and helped you, right? But you can't repay me with evil!"
"Get out! Get out of here! Don't ever come to my house again! I don't have a penny to give you!"
Zhu Daneng got angry this time and drove everyone out with a broom.
How could someone who came to ask for money with such great difficulty be willing to leave?
The people in Zhujia Village all cursed Zhu Daneng for having no conscience.
Old Mrs. Zhu lay on the ground, crying, "Someone, come and take a look! Zhu Daneng is so unfilial!"
After such a commotion, all the neighbors on the street came out and stared at the door of Lao Zhu's house.
Zhu Daneng's face, which was very concerned about his reputation, turned red instantly.
At some point, I even thought about just giving them some money and letting them go.
Fortunately, the neighbors may be noisy at ordinary times, but they can really help if outsiders come to cause trouble.
An elderly woman said, "Bah! Who do you think you are? Da Neng grew up in Tianshui Lane. He should be filial to his parents and grandparents. You're a married aunt, and you still want your nephew to be filial to you? Dream on!"
Someone close to Zhu Daneng's deceased parents said, "When Old Zhu and Old Zhu's wife were alive, you brought your children to your brother and sister-in-law's house to beg for money, which was fine. But now that your nephew is in charge, you still have the nerve to bring your grandson to beg for money? People like you, aren't you afraid that Old Zhu and Old Zhu's wife will crawl out of the ground one day?"
“…”
The words of the neighbors behind her made Old Mrs. Zhu speechless.
How to say it?
Everyone has eyes.
Zhu Daneng was so generous to the relatives who came to ask for money before. Some neighbors even tried to persuade him, but Zhu Daneng didn't listen at that time. Others were not Zhu Daneng's parents, so how could they keep persuading him?
Seeing that Zhu Daneng has been visited by relatives from his hometown to ask for money every year in recent years.
I didn’t expect this year to be different.
That's right, when they came to visit in the past, these people were all served by Zhu Daneng's ex-wife. This time, Yang Mei was stubborn and left directly, so it was Zhu Daneng who had to face this group of relatives.
In the past, it was none of my business and I just kept a distance from it.
This time the trouble is about Zhu Daneng, so he is very anxious.
Song Jiayu planned to give him a banner with the words: cold-hearted, selfish.
No wonder that smart boy Zhu Jianguo followed Yang Mei directly. Although Yang Mei is a stepmother, a reliable stepmother is far better than an unreliable biological father.
Comparing the children of the Cao and Zhu families...it's hard to say who is more miserable!
Song Jiayu came down from the balcony, opened the door and walked out.
The Zhu family members who were arguing with their neighbors shut up one by one, and even Old Lady Zhu, who was the loudest in the argument, hid herself quietly.
"Wow~ It's really lively today~"
As if they were meeting for the first time, Song Jiayu even made an exaggerated expression of "It's you guys".
"What? Did you find my house? Are you here to settle a score with me?"
A group of Zhu family members hesitated and said "no".
"Oh, so you want me to send you all up one by one?"
Old Mrs. Zhu didn't want to be left hanging on the courtyard wall again. The previous fall was a blessing from God, but if she fell again, she couldn't rely on God for her old arms and legs.
The old man ran away with the naughty kid.
The remaining people in Zhujia Village also turned around and ran away.
This scene is unique in Tianshui Lane.
Because the other two cancers in Tianshui Lane also turned around and ran when they saw Song Jiayu, for fear that if they ran too slowly and said a few more words, they would be sent to jail and have a box lunch.
"Why are these people running? I won't do anything. I'm such a kind person, they are ruining my reputation!"
Neighbors: No! Your reputation is ruined! No one can ruin it!
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