Chapter 272: Second uncle, what are you talking about?

The Li family was stunned, "......"

Wasn't the matter already resolved? Why are they demolishing the house again? !

The man with glasses hesitated for a moment, and Li Wenfeng's face immediately turned cold, "Why? I spent my own money to build the house, and I can't demolish it if I don't live in it anymore?"

"...... Of course I can." The man with glasses nodded.

Li Wenfeng said, "Then demolish it!"

The man with glasses sighed and called the strong laborers of the same age, "Brothers, we can't help with other things, but we can still help Brother Wenfeng with demolishing the house, right?" "

Yes!" A group of people responded in unison, and the voices were deafening.

The faces of the Li family were uglier than each other.

"No demolition! No demolition!"

Old Mrs. Li raised her arms and stood in front of the main hall and the east room where she lived, "No one is allowed to demolish my house!"

"Brother Wenfeng, what do you think?" The man with glasses frowned.

Li Wenfeng smiled, "Then don't demolish the main hall and the east room, I will repay my parents for raising me."

"Did you hear that? Except for the main hall and the east room, all the bricks and tiles in other houses will be removed by Brother Wenfen, he still needs these bricks and tiles to build a house." The man with glasses added some of his own understanding.

Li Wenfeng said nothing, sitting in the wheelchair and watching a group of people rolling up their sleeves and grabbing their belongings, lighting torches to illuminate the yard, and starting to climb the roof to lift bricks and tiles.

Mrs. Li groaned a few times, wanted to stop but didn't dare to move forward, and stamped her feet in anxiety.

"Boss, hurry up and stop them! It's New Year's Day, where are we going to live if the house is demolished?"

Li Laoda's face was extremely ugly.

He wanted to stop them, but what could he do? !

He was now at best a cousin from the next door. When he was the eldest brother, he couldn't control Li Wenfeng. Now...

Li Laosan rubbed his hands, moved to the wheelchair in small steps, and called out, "Second brother."

"Hey, don't shout nonsense, I'm the only son in my family, I don't have any brothers or sisters." Li Wenfeng glanced at Li Laosan and sneered.

Li Laosan, "..."

Li Laoda thought to himself: He knew that once Li Wenfeng took over, he would definitely not recognize the people in their family. Sure enough, he guessed right.

"Second brother!"

Old man Li looked depressed, his waist seemed to be bent by something, unable to straighten up. He stared at Li Wenfeng with a tired look, "...Do you have to make such a fuss?"

"Making a fuss?"

Li Wenfeng said, "When my wife and children were bullied by your family, you didn't say that others were making a fuss; you coveted my wife's good fortune and wanted to give me a son to rob my wife's money, don't you think they were making a fuss; I demolished the house I built with my own money, and that's a fuss?" Old man

Li looked embarrassed, and his body was as uncomfortable as being bitten by mosquitoes and there was no place to hide.

At this time, Li Wenfeng sneered and said, "Second uncle, what are you talking about?"

Old man Li suddenly raised his eyes and met his son's eyes.

The next second, Old Man Li's back became even more hunched, and his face and eyes were filled with sadness.

The sound of "crackling" continued, and the roof was soon demolished. The brave villagers began to step on the walls around to remove the bricks, throwing them down for others to catch.

With so many people and fast speed, the brick and tile house built with mud was quickly dismembered and turned into piles of bricks and tiles placed on the ground.

Old Mrs. Li cried out in pain. Seeing the stove where she cooked was razed to the ground, she jumped up and down and cried, "Second son, you are so unfilial. You tore down the stove. How can your father and I eat?..."

"Second aunt, a loving mother can only make a filial son. You don't do what a mother should do. Why do you ask your children to be filial?" Li Wenfeng retorted.

Old Mrs. Li wiped her tears and said, "You crawled out of my belly, and you will never be able to repay this debt in your lifetime!"

"You took my wife's life, and you almost sent my mistress to be married off to the underworld. You almost buried my wife and child alive. Isn't that enough?"

Speaking of these things, even after several years, Li Wenfeng still couldn't help but tremble with fear, "...talk about something else." "

I raised you with my own hands..."

Li Wenfeng interrupted, "I could go into the mountains to hunt and support myself when I was eight years old. When I joined the army, the prey I brought home supported my entire family! Not to mention that I sent money home for ten years after I joined the army. It should have been repaid long ago."

Old Mrs. Li no longer thought about getting her son back, and went to see Old Man Li helplessly.

Old man Li pursed his lips, "Second son, there are no parents who are not right..."

"Really?"

Li Wenfeng smiled at Old Man Li, "Then why do you always complain about your parents, saying that they are partial to your eldest brother?"

Old man Li was choked and was stunned and speechless. "Don't make excuses

without reason. You can't set a good example yourself, so you use filial piety to oppress others. You don't feel ashamed, but I feel ashamed."

After saying this, Li Wenfeng no longer looked at the old couple.

Old man Li staggered and almost fell down because of his son's words.

"Old man..."

Old lady Li cried and went to help Old Man Li, "Second brother, you are really crazy, how can you say that about me and your father? We are your closest relatives..." "

Second brother, you are too much!"

I don't know what the hell is wrong with the eldest brother Li. He suddenly walked over quickly, stood in front of Old Man Li and Old Lady Li, and asked Li Wenfeng to apologize to them.

"...Even if you are adopted by your uncle, your parents are still your elders. They gave birth to you and raised you. How can you scold them? Bow your head and apologize to your parents."

"You brought your wife and children to my daughter-in-law's store to make trouble. Have you apologized?" Li Wenfeng asked back.

The eldest brother Li, "...We were locked up for so many days, and she didn't suffer any losses. She should be the one to apologize, right?"

It has been hundreds of years, and now it's time to settle the score?

Does it count?!

Li Wenfeng raised his eyelids and sneered at Boss Li, "Do you think I'm a useless person now, how can I not help you?"

Isn't it?

He had already considered this problem before he dared to rush up.

"Doudou, give me the rolling pin."

Li Shanhu sighed, ran to the ruins of the stove room, found the rolling pin accurately, and ran back to hand it to Li Wenfeng.

Li Wenfeng took it in his hand, weighed it, and smiled at Li Lao Da, "Guess, can I break your leg with this rolling pin?"

"...What?"

Li Lao Da was stunned, and just as he said it, he saw Li Wenfeng raising the rolling pin to hit his leg, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He wanted to retreat eagerly, thinking that if he left the wheelchair's range, Li Wenfeng would not be able to hit him.

Who knew that the rolling pin swayed and did not fall on his leg, and he escaped.

"...Ah!"

Before he could scream out in surprise, he was stunned by the sound of bones breaking.

His eyes met with Li Wenfeng's, and then slowly fell on the foot that Li Wenfeng had kicked on his leg.

Lao Er...wasn't he disabled?

How could he stand up?

Li Lao Da was stunned by the pain. He opened his mouth wide and tried to breathe but couldn't. He tried to scream but couldn't make a sound.

The next second, he fell to the ground with a bang, and a scream broke through the sky.

"Ah!"