"You little bastard, what have you done to your uncle? Do you want to die? I'm going to beat you to death." After saying that, he was about to hit him, but was kicked out by Lin Ximan.
She was seen holding Song Lianqing's wife in her left hand and Song Lianqing in her right hand and throwing them out of the yard. She turned around and threw the big package out as well.
Finally, she stood at the door and said to everyone, "Zhao Xiaocao, tell Boss Song that this is Lin Hongmei's home. From today on, no one from your Song family is welcome here. If you dare to make trouble, be prepared to be beaten. I don't care who comes. Get out!"
In fact, Song Lianqing's family didn't bring anything with them. Her original home basically had everything, so she didn't plan to pack up all those things and give them to Song Lao Da's family. After all, these things could be considered as selling them to them at a discount.
The food and daily necessities of their family this year, plus the rent for this yard, that's almost 200 yuan, why would they need a bicycle! People should not be too greedy (..??_??..).
Maybe Zhao Xiaocao was scared by the kick, or maybe he wanted to wait for Boss Song to wake up. Anyway, there was no movement outside.
Song Lianqing's family had lived here before, and she disliked them. After throwing them out, she did a thorough cleaning inside and out before she was done.
He took out cotton mattresses, quilts and other things from the space and put them there, and also took out some things that he would need later. After he was done with the tidying up, it could be considered a place to rest.
The sky gets dark early in the early spring. It's only five o'clock now and it's already dark. It's getting busy outside the door again. Judging from the time, it should be the two sons of Boss Song who have returned.
Song Lianqing has four children. The eldest and the second are daughters and have already married. The third and fourth are sons, one is 16 and the other is 14 years old. They are in junior high school in the county. They are not good people and bullied the original owner a lot when they were young.
Now they were banging on the door and cursing outside, their mouths like those of a village shrew, with all kinds of organs spewing out.
Lin Ximan narrowed her eyes and prepared to go out and beat them up. However, she was used to using a knife, but she didn't need that thing to deal with them. After all, it was a peaceful time, and human lives should not end in broad daylight. So she turned around and glanced at the yard. She seemed to remember that there was a bamboo pole when she was searching the yard just now.
Oh, I found it on the ground at the foot of the east wall. She picked it up and it felt OK, it wouldn't hurt anyone, but it would definitely hurt.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
