Chapter 151 You...don't blame dad down there

"Sister-in-law, they have bad intentions, you can't go back to this village!"

They want people's money, and they call people to bully them!

Ah!

What the hell? !

Fan Qing nodded, "Well, I won't go back."

Jiang Yanhong was worried that if they didn't go back, the Li family would come to the hot pot restaurant to make trouble.

When she went back at night, she told Song Youwei to be alert these days, and if she saw the Li family report the news in advance, she could protect her sister-in-law first.

"You said that those people in the Li family look like decent people, why don't they do anything?"

Song Youwei sighed helplessly.

He was also surprised. Before, when he didn't know that Wenfeng's sister-in-law was bullied by their family, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the Li family. Now it seems...

it really can't stand up to scrutiny.

"Brother Wenfeng is gone, and they have also dragged Sister-in-law Wenfeng out, and they are still trying to get the money she earned through hard work. This matter... they are not right no matter where they go!"

"Do you think this is a matter of right or wrong?"

Jiang Yanhong frowned with contempt in her eyes, "I think it is the bad nature of the Li family, greed at work, and they can't stand my sister-in-law and the children doing well!"

After saying that, she looked at Song Youwei.

"Do you believe that if they can't get the money, they will find ways to destroy my sister-in-law's hot pot restaurant?"

"They..."

Song Youwei's face changed slightly.

Thinking of the strange and consistent steps of uncle and nephew Li Laosi and Li Sangchen in the face of Fan Qingyi's rice stall and hot pot restaurant, he felt a chill in his heart.

He opened his mouth towards Jiang Yanhong.

Jiang Yanhong sighed, "My sister-in-law raised three children alone, opened a shop to make money, and was so busy that she couldn't even straighten her back, and then she had the hot pot restaurant today. They just snapped their lips and wanted to get something for nothing. How can this be justified in the world?!"

She clenched her fist and hammered on the edge of the bed, frowning, "I don't care, if they want to bully my sister-in-law, they must get past me first! Song Youwei..."

Song Youwei exclaimed.

Jiang Yanhong stared at him, "Don't forget how good my sister-in-law is to us. You know how much the oden restaurant next door earns in a day. My mother, Chengran and I help out in the hot pot restaurant, and my sister-in-law finds all kinds of ways to stuff money into our hands. This kindness..."

"I know, I know!"

Song Youwei raised his hand to assure, "If the Li family dares to smash the hot pot restaurant, I will be the first to fight them!"

Jiang Yanhong nodded with satisfaction.

"Helping my sister-in-law is also helping ourselves. You have to be clear about this. You

can't forget that Brother Wenfeng and Sister-in-law are the nobles of our family just because you grew up with Li Shanglu and the others!" "That must not be forgotten."

Song Youwei smiled honestly, "Brother Wenfeng saved my life, and Sister-in-law saved our son's life. We can never repay their kindness in this lifetime."

"Okay!"

Jiang Yanhong clenched her fists, full of fighting spirit, "Then wait for the Li family to come, fight!"

Song Youwei liked his wife's vigorous and energetic appearance, and agreed repeatedly.

The Li family waited for several days, and there were only ten days left before the New Year. Old Lady Li and Sister-in-law Li waited under the big tree at the entrance of the village every day, and didn't even see a corner of Fan Qingyi's clothes.

Mrs. Li said to Mrs. Li, "Mom, the second son's wife dared not listen to what you said to Dad. She really doesn't care about you two."

Mrs. Li glared at her.

Mrs. Li smiled and said, "Or maybe she is afraid that you and Dad will ask her for money, and she still hates you and Dad for divorcing her from the Li family."

"She still has the nerve to hate us?"

Mrs. Li spat at the tip of Mrs. Li's shoe, "If it wasn't for her, would the second son die? She is a black-hearted slut, she should be buried with the second son!"

She cursed and spitted at Mrs. Li's face.

Mrs. Li rolled her eyes in her heart and quietly took two steps back. Old

lady Li noticed and glared at her, "What are you doing?"

"Mom, she won't come back, and she can't hear you scolding her here, so... why don't we just go and kill her?" Mrs. Li raised her eyebrows and urged the old lady. Old lady Li

was stunned, "You mean we should go to her store and ask for money? That would be so embarrassing for me."

"Mom, do you want face or money?"

Mrs. Li pouted and stretched out her hand to turn it over and over, "That's five thousand yuan!"

Old lady Li stared at Mrs. Li's hand.

After a long while, she slapped her thigh, "Let's go, find your dad, call the eldest and third sons, and call my eldest grandson in town, let's go together!"

"Hey... hey? No, mom, why call the third son?"

Mrs. Li frowned, worried that the shrewd look of Li Third Son would divide the money that was supposed to belong to their first wife.

In the end, it was all in vain.

Li Laosan was not at home at all, so the question was, "He went to the mountains to hunt, and said he wanted to make a rabbit skin vest for his daughter."

Old Lady Li glanced at Li Yuanbao, who was learning embroidery from Li San's wife, and curled her lips in disapproval.

"Why are you teaching her this? She will be taken to her husband's house after she gets married, so don't teach her anymore."

Li San's wife raised her eyelids and said nothing.

Old Lady Li frowned, "I'm talking to you, are you mute?"

"My grandma said the same thing when my mother taught me." Li San's wife raised her head and looked at Old Lady Li, "Mom, if I didn't have this skill, would you still treat me as well as you do now?"

Treat me like a bullshit, she wouldn't even let the third son marry her.

Old Lady Li didn't say anything, but her expression said it all.

Mrs. Li smiled without any smile, "I'm still working, I won't tell mom any more, I see that Mrs. Li is very anxious, you guys go do your things."

After that, she took a step back and slammed the door shut.

Mrs. Li had always remembered that Mrs. Li had put eye drops on her in front of Mrs. Li and asked her to do rough work. She

would put eye drops on Mrs. Li whenever she had the chance, anyway, she could make money, Mrs. Li only knew how to chop wood and cook, who was afraid of who?

Old Lady Li glared at Sister Li and said, "Why are you so anxious? The store is still open. How can it disappear in the blink of an eye?"

"Mom, I..."

Sister Li wanted to explain, but Old Lady Li pushed her away.

Old Man Li was not at home, so Sister Li went to the village hall to find Boss Li and asked him to go find Old Man Li.

Boss Li frowned, "Dad is not at home? Where could he go?"

"Who knows where he went, at this critical moment..."

Mrs. Li complained, and when she saw Boss Li looking at her with a cold face, she quickly stopped talking and smiled, "Mom means that if that bastard doesn't come back, we will go over. We have to settle this matter before the New Year, and just in time to put an order on a new handkerchief for our son at the end of the year. After the New Year, we can go to the town to look at houses and solve the job by the way..."

"Okay, you haven't even started yet, and you've arranged how to spend the money."

Boss Li glanced at the courtyard, closed the distant gate, and walked towards the fields with his hands behind his back, "I'll go see if Dad has gone to the fields."

"Mom and I will wait for you at home."

Boss Li ignored her and went straight to the fields.

From a distance, I could see that Old Man Li was squatting in front of the tomb of the second son, lowering his head to pick up the paper money on the wheat seedlings.

"Dad!" The eldest son Li didn't go over, but called out from the edge of the field.

Old Man Li looked up and saw him, waved his hand, burned the last bit of paper money in his hand, and slowly stood up with the help of the ground.

When he was about to leave, he looked at the tomb and sighed deeply.

"Second son, I didn't stop your wife's matter. Dad and your mother will have to live with your eldest brother in old age. You...don't blame Dad if you are down there."