Chapter 198 You Old Asshole, Show Some Respect
Under the kang, facing the direction of Shen Yejun, there was a broken wooden chair. Cheng Du sat on it with an enamel pot in his hand. He drank a sip of tea quietly, and swallowed the rough tea in his mouth while looking at Shen Yejun's miserable condition.
Ugh, it’s so damn hard to drink!
He turned his head and spat the tea stalks in his mouth onto the ground.
"Bah! The things in the countryside are all junk, they are prickly and taste bad. Oh... my son has been with you for so many years and has lived a hard life. How dare you negotiate with me and ask him not to recognize me?"
He did not answer Shen Yejun's question directly.
Cheng Du looked at Shen Yejun with disdain: "I just said that sitting on the heated kang is not torture. I want to see if you have a firm will. Only a firm person can be Shen Xingjiang's father. Otherwise, you say that you have no money and no power, and your son follows you, but he has no chance to get anything. He has to fight with his bare hands. You are so cowardly and your will is not firm. How can you let your child call you dad?"
Shen Yejun smiled bitterly and lowered his head: “Yes, you are right.”
The temperature on the kang was getting higher and higher, and he felt the flesh on his butt was almost cooked.
He lowered his head, and the curve of his neck looked like a broken sorghum head.
Cheng Du turned the teacup in his hand twice. "Our Cheng family is rich and powerful. My other son has two courtyard houses in Beijing. He has chosen the best food and clothing since he was young. He can go to any school he wants. As long as he wants, he can climb anywhere by stepping on my shoulders. How is Xingjiang doing with you?"
He suddenly realized: "Look at my memory. He has never been to school. You always say you love him, so why didn't you send him to school?"
"Is it because you have no money?"
Hot beads of sweat slid down Shen Yejun's wrinkled face. Years of hard work and the wind and sand made him look ten years older than Cheng Du, although they were about the same age.
He nodded: "Yes, I have no money."
"But my love for the child is real. I think of him whenever I have money and food. I have never treated him harshly. I don't necessarily want to keep the child by my side. I want to recognize him as my biological father and let him make his choice. Don't force me. Even if you kill me, I will not voluntarily give up this father-son relationship."
"Does being poor mean I'm unworthy of being a father? If I'm poor, does that mean I'm not good enough for him?"
Cheng Du sneered, his eyes piercing with poison: "Yes, you deserve it, but you are not worthy to be the father of my son."
He smashed the enamel pot at Shen Yejun's head.
The enamel pot hit Shen Yejun on the head.
The teacup rolled to the ground, and the tea leaves covered Shen Yejun's head.
Shen Yejun covered his head, no matter how painful it was, he would not let go, let alone cry.
"hiss……"
“That’s right, I don’t have the ability, but if Shen Xingjiang needs it, I can give him my life.”
Outside the door, Jiang Wanwan heard her father-in-law's loud but painful sound. Anger filled her eyes and she kicked the door open.
The door slammed open and hit the wall, letting in sunlight into the room.
There was a heated kang in the house. It was a hot summer day, and the house was even hotter. The heat wave hit me in the face, like a steamer.
Jiang Wanwan frowned and shouted, "Dad!"
When Shen Yejun heard the word "Dad", he forced a smile and said, "Girl is here, Dad is fine."
Seeing Jiang Wanwan, Cheng Du curled his lips in disgust. Why was she here?
Where is Jiang Lian?
Where's the manure!
Jiang Wanwan walked quickly into the house and touched the kang. It was as hot as a stove.
"Come in quickly and carry my dad down!"
Shen Jianjun and Shen Hongjun rushed in and saw their brother being branded on the kang. Shen Jianjun bent over in front of the kang, while Shen Hongjun supported Shen Yejun and put Shen Yejun on his back.
Shen Yejun: "Brother, please let me go. Comrade Cheng said that as long as I sit down, he will promise me that Xingjiang will always be my son."
Shen Hongjun was anxious: "You are stupid, no matter if he lets you go or not, Xingjiang is your son, what kind of grandson is he, how can he care if your son is your father?"
Jiang Juan, who was waiting at the door, couldn't stand it any longer: "That's right, there are people who rob wives in this world, but I've never heard of anyone robbing someone's son!"
Shen Dazhu: "His family could not bear the loss of their descendants, so he came out to snatch his son."
Shen Erzhu: "Looking at the way he's frowning and glaring, maybe he has Alzheimer's disease. Captain Cheng is so powerful, why is his cousin a fool?"
Shen Dazhu: "Third Uncle is really something, he was actually frightened by this."
"Uncle San, Xingjiang is your son. Even if others are jealous, they can't snatch your son away from you. Why do you have to sit on the kang to prove it?"
Shen Erzhu couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
Just now, Jiang Wanwan was closest to the door, so she heard more. The others only heard half of it, so they didn't know much.
He mistakenly thought that Cheng Du had kidnapped someone's son.
I don't know why they snatched my son away.
Cheng Du couldn't sit still after hearing all these insults. He stood up and kicked the stool over. "You country bumpkin don't know shit. Do you know that Shen Xingjiang's mother was my girlfriend back then, but she ran away with my baby. Shen Yejun is just a tortoise slave who supports my wife and son for me!"
Shen Yejun frowned painfully.
After a long while, Shen Jianjun asked, "Yejun, is what he said... true?"
Shen Yejun: “Yeah.”
“But, Shen Xingjiang is my biological son, my biological…son.”
Cheng Du spat on the ground: "Pah! Who do you think you are? How dare my son call you dad?"
The news was so explosive that the Shen family was stunned.
The pent-up anger in Jiang Wanwan's heart began to burn.
"Why not?"
"If you give birth but don't raise her, you will become an enemy. Let's not talk about whether you know about the existence of Chen Xingjiang. It was my father-in-law who married Zhu Puran after knowing that she was pregnant. It was my father-in-law who didn't care about blood relationship and treated Chen Xingjiang like his own son. Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to stand here and make decisions?"
What Cheng Du dislikes the most is Jiang Wanwan, who has bewitched his son to the point that he has forgotten all his relatives.
"Does your woman have a say in this matter?"
Jiang Jun immediately said, "What are you talking about, you old jerk? My sister and my brother-in-law are both registered in the same household register. She has no right to be like you. What right does a father with no status have to speak?"
Scolding was not enough, Jiang Jun pointed his index finger at Cheng Du in a very uncivilized way: "Let me tell you, I, Jiang Jun, can be a slave or a dog, but not Jiang Wanwan. Not to mention you, even my mother cannot be scolded. If you scold her, you old bastard, be more respectful. Think about whether you can beat me in a fight, and then decide on the tone of your voice!"
Jiang Wanwan's mouth twitched. You little brat took her words to heart.
It's better not to be tolerant. There's no need to be tolerant of people like Cheng Du.
If you tolerate it three points, he will take advantage of you. If you tolerate it five points, he will piss on your head.
Cheng Du was hypocritical and ruthless, but he was too hypocritical. All he knew was to say humiliating and flattering words, and to curse at others. The few words he knew were no match for the six-year-old Jiang Jun.
"Jiang Jun, please be more respectful when you speak. Don't think that just because Sile likes you, you can safely be my son-in-law of the Cheng family. Be careful or I will make Sile never see you again."
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