Chapter 512 You also watched Xiaomin grow up
"Ignore her." Song Ying curled her lips.
The three of them went to the backyard, one washed rice, one changed coal, and one played in the mud.
"Lin Dongzhe! How old are you?" Song Ying dipped her hand in rice washing water and splashed it on Dongzhe's face.
"Comrade Song Ying, how old are you?"
"Okay, okay! You two are three and four years old!" Lin Wufeng smiled after changing the coal.
The mother and son looked at each other and rushed towards him.
The three of them were making a fuss in the yard, and Zhang A'mei was still knocking on the door.
"Song Ying! Deputy Director Song, please come out for a moment. I know you're home!"
But the three people in the room remained indifferent.
Wang Yong stuck his head out from the courtyard wall and laughed at her:
"If you're kind enough to show some respect, Deputy Director Song will come out and take care of you.
Who is scolding Huang Ling every day? Everyone knows that Huang Ling and our Deputy Director Song are closer than sisters.
Who was it that when Lin Dongzhe got into university, he insisted that Huang Ling paid for him to take someone else's place and go to Fudan?
Who said that Director Lin was fired from the compressor factory because he made a mistake and had no choice but to take unpaid leave?
Do you think I don't know that I'm just too lazy to bother with someone like you, you know?"
Wang Yong listed one by one the slanders Zhang A-mei had committed against the Lin family.
Zhang A'mei no longer feels embarrassed. She feels that Song Ying is her life-saving straw.
She didn't expect Wu Shanshan and Wu Jun to give up the house directly!
She also knew that she had no money and no background, and the factory could take the house back if it wanted.
Otherwise, Huang Ling would not have lent the house to the Li family immediately after remarrying. She was afraid that someone would occupy the house if she didn't live in it. After all, the house belonged to the factory.
Not to mention others, she had already made up her mind at that time. She wanted to let Wu Shanshan and her brother borrow the house to live in for a while, and then she would not allow the brother and sister to move back. Then the Wu family's house would belong to Zhang Min alone.
But unexpectedly, Huang Ling had already made arrangements. Li Yiming moved in as soon as the other party left, and later even changed it into a wedding room.
Moreover, Huang Ling has a strong background and is rich, so the factory will not take action against her.
"Deputy Director Song, I beg you, please help me! There are only a few people in our factory, how can we have a house for me to live in? You have watched Xiao Min grow up, can you bear to see her homeless?" Zhang A'mei was terrified at the thought of having to sleep on the street.
"Zhang Min cannot be homeless. When Shanshan and Xiaojun were kicked out by you, did you ever think about whether they would be homeless? Haha! You are so shameless!" Wang Yong continued.
"Wang Yong! Shut up!"
"I can't shut up! I can't shut up until you move out!"
"What does it have to do with you? What good are you? You threw your sister out when she wanted to stay at home for a few days. They are not my biological children, but your sister is yours from the same mother. You can do this to me. What qualifications do you have to laugh at me?"
"You!" Wang Yong was speechless, shrank his head back, and went back to the room cursing.
Zhang A-mei was not afraid of hard work and kept knocking, making it impossible for Yang Qiuyan and Li Yiming to enter the house after get off work, for fear that she would slip in as soon as the door was opened.
Song Ying looked at the time and had no choice but to walk out.
Lin Wufeng and Dongzhe also hurried out.
Song Ying and Zhang A-mei talked across the courtyard gate:
"Deputy Director Song..."
"Sister Zhang, I don't have the ability to manage it, and I won't. The house belongs to the factory, and whoever lives there is my neighbor. The factory has the final say.
As for Zhang Min you mentioned, she is already an adult in her twenties and can own a family with her own hands.
You'd better find a place to live quickly! I don't mind you still making a fuss here, but I'm afraid others will have an issue with it. Then the one-week limit will become three days. After all, no one will care whether you stay or go.
Zhang A-mei still had some understanding of Song Ying. She was always tough on the outside but soft on the inside, so she started to speak harshly again:
"I'm not leaving. I'm going to die here. If you don't help me, I'll die at your doorstep."
At this time, Lin Wufeng stood up:
"Sister Zhang, don't you understand? You can't threaten anyone. If you die at our door, we'll have a way out. If you don't want to live here, you can live in our newly built dormitory. You can do whatever you want.
Even if you died at our doorstep, this house would never belong to Zhang Min. They could move in tomorrow. You lost your life in vain, and I don’t know who would suffer the consequences.
Also, I personally don't think you have the guts to die on our doorstep."
Lin Wufeng spoke in a firm tone today, knowing that if he didn't convince her that she was dead, she would have a rough time in the next seven days.
"You are so heartless, aren't you? Then I will burn this alley down!" Zhang A'mei said fiercely.
"Go ahead and burn it! Don't forget, Zhang Min is still registered under the same household registration as you. If you commit arson, not only will she not be able to find a decent job in the future, she won't be able to marry a decent man, and she'll have to pay compensation for you."
Lin Wufeng hit the nail on the head again.
Zhang A-mei really only dared to talk about it, but she didn't dare to commit suicide at all.
Standing in the middle of the alley, looking in both directions, I felt nothing but resentment towards everyone. I hated Wu Jianguo for daring to die, I hated Wu Shanshan for going to such extremes, and I hated the neighbors for not helping her...
But she never regretted anything she had done.
She went home in a sullen mood.
Li Yiming and Yang Qiuyan looked outside the yard gate for a long time. As soon as Li Yiming pushed the door open, Yang Qiuyan slipped into the yard smoothly. Li Yiming also nimbly slipped into the yard and closed the door.
The smooth movements of the two made Dongzhe laugh.
Lin Wufeng arranged: "Qiuyan, Xiaohu is still at his grandmother's house, so don't come back this week."
Li Yiming agreed: "I think so too. I think the Housing Management Department still has a battle to fight."
"Well, uncle, I understand. I'll go back after eating. I'm hungry."
"Stir-fried pork belly with dried bamboo shoots." Song Ying told Yang Qiuyan today's menu, and Yang Qiuyan nodded happily.
"Stop laughing. Go stay at Sister Ling's place with Dongzhe for a few days tomorrow and come back after the house issue is settled." Lin Wufeng said to Song Ying again.
"Okay." Dongzhe replied.
"Not good." Song Ying replied.
Dongzhe quickly changed his tone: "No, no, you guys go to work, I'll be responsible for looking after the house."
"Go ahead. The factory will be busy soon. I guess Yiming will be equally busy. We won't be back so early. I'm worried about you staying at home. Don't worry! Wang Yong is more anxious than us. He will definitely find a way and will never let Zhang A'mei burn down this alley." Lin Wufeng advised again.
"Yes, auntie, if you were at home, Uncle Lin and I wouldn't be able to go to work with peace of mind!" Li Yiming also chimed in.
"Besides, Mom, she has no choice but to come to you. Aren't you annoyed?" Dongzhe also advised.
Song Ying thought about it and nodded.
Dongzhe happily called Huang Ling:
"Auntie, Auntie Zhang is going to burn down the alley. Do you want to move in with us to watch the fun? Or should we move in with you to take shelter?"
"I don't want to join in such an exciting and fun event. I just had my hair permed with your mother and I don't want to perm it again!" Huang Ling began to talk nonsense seriously.
Dongzhe was already used to it and responded, "Okay, then Mom and I will stay at your place for a few days!"
"Well, come on!" Huang Ling answered happily.
After hanging up the phone, Huang Ling was not surprised at all. Even if Wu Shanshan didn't tell her the plan, she would have guessed it almost exactly.
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