Chapter 45 The Liveliness of Lai's Family
At the stairs, Yang Fangqin and Zhong Xiong were also craning their necks to look down.
Zhong Hui leaned over: "What's wrong?"
"The Lai family is making trouble again." Yang Fangqin looked like she was watching the fun.
Yes, Mrs. Lai and her family live downstairs. She and the third son live in the four-bedroom apartment, and the eldest and second sons of Lai live next door. It has been so quiet for so many days that Zhong Hui almost forgot about this family.
"What is this for?" Zhong Hui was also curious.
Yang Fangqin was just about to gossip with Zhong Hui when she heard the cursing downstairs again, and she had no time to continue.
Downstairs, Lai Pozi's triangular eyes almost spitted out fire: "Why, you want to rebel? I am not dead yet. You want to divide the family property? Don't even think about it."
"Eldest son, second son, you have to act according to your conscience. Your dead father passed away early, and I raised you with great difficulty. Is this how you are filial to your mother?" Mrs. Lai was talking about her sons, but she was actually looking at her two daughters-in-law.
Lai Lao Da and Lai Lao Er have always been filial, but when they were scolded, they immediately shrank like quails and refused to say a word.
Lai Lao Da's wife Zhang Xiaoyun refused to tolerate anything this time: "Mom, are we not filial enough? Other people's sons divide the family as soon as they get married, but you are so good. Your grandchildren are already ten years old, but you still refuse to divide the family. It's okay not to divide the family, but you also have to be fair.
Our house was demolished, and the land belonged to the whole family, so the compensation should also be for the whole family. Why should we buy a car for only the third child?"
"That's right. It's okay to just buy a car, but it's only been a few days and you want to buy a new one, and such an expensive one at that. Why?" The second son's wife, Wang Jingjing, was also unhappy.
"Ah? Didn't Lai Laosan just buy a Santana? Why does he want to change the car again?" Zhong Hui was also curious and turned to ask Yang Fangqin in a low voice.
"Why else? Your eldest brother's car was parked downstairs and was seen by Lai Lao San. Your eldest brother didn't know what was going on, but he insisted on comparing the appearance and performance of the car with Lai Lao San. Now, Lai Lao San went back and told Lai Pozi that he wanted to change the car." Yang Fangqin was also quite speechless.
It's just a car, what's there to compare?
Zhong Xiong touched his nose and blamed himself for being too talkative, otherwise how could he see such a lively scene.
"Why? Because the money is in my hands. I can spend it on whoever I want. If you are not willing, get out of here." Lai Pozi said sternly.
"Mom, the eldest and the second son are also your sons!" Zhang Xiaoyun said with a sob.
"I don't rely on them. I will live with the third brother in my old age and he will take care of me." Mrs. Lai said this with full of energy.
Lai Lao San also straightened his 1.6-meter-tall body and said proudly, "I'm your foster mother."
The onlookers just wanted to laugh. Lai Lao San and his wife were both cunning and deceitful, yet they were still supporting Lai Pozi in her old age.
This is because of the demolition. Now that they have money in their pockets, Lai Pozi and Lai Lao San are both very proud of themselves.
"Okay, I have no objection to the third brother taking care of us in our old age, but what belongs to us must also be given to me, otherwise, otherwise," Zhang Xiaoyun was like a headless fly.
"What else can you do? You still want to scare me." Mrs. Lai raised her eyebrows.
Zhang Xiaoyun was so angry that her chest was about to explode, but the man could only squat on the ground with his head in his hands, sighing and complaining about her miserable life, wondering why she married into such a family.
Zhang Xiaoyun stormed into the house, grabbed a kitchen knife and raised it: "The barefoot ones are not afraid of the ones wearing shoes. What's the big deal? At worst, we can die together."
As Zhang Xiaoyun spoke, he raised the kitchen knife and chopped at Lai Pozi.
"You crazy woman, Third Brother, please save me." Lai Pozi no longer dared to act arrogantly and was so scared that she quickly hid at the door.
Zhang Xiaoyun was like a madman, holding up a kitchen knife and slashing at the door, slashing several times in a row: "Who is afraid of who? At worst, we can die together."
Boss Lai stopped pretending to be dead and stepped forward to grab Zhang Xiaoyun's knife: "Xiaoyun, put the knife down quickly."
Lai Laoer also wanted to help, but his wife pulled him back and said, "Stand still."
"Get out of my way, or I'll chop you down too." Zhang Xiaoyun went crazy and even Lai Lao Da couldn't stop her.
Zhang Xiaoyun swung the knife and chopped towards Mrs. Lai. Mrs. Lai was so frightened that her face turned pale: "My eldest daughter-in-law, my eldest daughter-in-law, calm down, calm down."
Lai Laosan hid faster than his mother. He ran into the room and closed the door. He didn't even think about his mother.
"Someone's almost going to die. I'm going to go down and take a look." Zhong Xiong couldn't stand it anymore.
Zhong Hui and Yang Fangqin grabbed him and said, "Don't go down and cause trouble."
Sure enough, when Zhang Xiaoyun chopped the door a few more times and it was about to fall down, Mrs. Lai could no longer hold on: "Divide the family, I agree to divide the family, I agree..."
"How to divide it?" Zhang Xiaoyun asked in a hoarse voice.
"Each family will get 500,000 yuan." Lai Pozi said in a low voice.
"Bang!" Zhang Xiaoyun slashed at the door again.
"One million, one million!" Lai Pozi quickly changed her words.
Zhang Xiaoyun said nothing and slashed at the door again with an expressionless face.
"The three brothers of the Lai family divided up so much land. The relocation compensation is at least seven or eight million. This old lady Lai is really capable of doing it." Aunt Meihua came down at some point.
"Who said it wasn't? No wonder Zhang Xiaoyun went crazy. If I were him, I would go crazy too." Zhong Hui shook her head.
"One million and five hundred thousand, one million and five hundred thousand for each family." Zhang Xiaoyun held his head high.
Each family gets 1.5 million, and the eldest and second families have to give out 3 million. Lai Po's heart is bleeding. If she doesn't give any, she's really afraid that Zhang Xiaoyun, that crazy woman, will hack her to death.
"Okay, one million and five hundred thousand, divide it among you. I will live with the third brother in the future. Don't worry about the remaining money. I don't need you to support me in my old age." Mrs. Lai said this in a firm tone, leaving no room for negotiation.
"Lai Lao San hid himself at the critical moment. How much does Mrs. Lai trust him?" Zhong Hui couldn't understand.
"Why else? It's because Lai Laosan is good at talking. He can make Lai Po not know what to do." Aunt Meihua knew it very well. After all, she had such a person in her family. Her parents-in-law were also devoted to the youngest one.
Zhang Xiaoyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, her hands holding the knife turning white. This time, she was really going all out. There was no other way, she still had two children to support. Listening to the two children crying heartbreakingly in the room, and looking at the man squatting on the ground again, Zhang Xiaoyun really wanted to chop him to death.
I wanted him to call the village chief and the secretary, but seeing his expression, Zhang Xiaoyun felt like he had difficulty breathing.
Wang Jingjing was smarter and immediately asked Lai Laoer to call for help.
Soon the village chief and the party secretary arrived. Although all the villagers of Xiatuan Village had moved out, the village chief and the party secretary were still there.
With them around, Mrs. Lai didn't dare to play tricks anymore, and the downstairs was finally quiet.
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