"If you dare touch Xiaoyu, I'll break his arm." Ning Hong twisted Zhang You's hand backward, and Zhang You screamed in pain.
"You, you let go of me, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!" As soon as he switched places, Chen Damei immediately stopped moving and dared not go any further.
This Ning Hong is incredibly wicked; she might actually break her son's arm.
These days, with such a severe drought, they simply don't have the money for treatment. They can't let their son become disabled.
Thinking of this, Chen Damei and Zhang Shun dared not cause any more trouble.
They all stood obediently to the side.
Seeing that they had quieted down and were behaving themselves, Ning Hong then released her hand and put the person down.
"Come on, Xiaoyu, let's go inside."
"Brother, you've wasted money again."
“You’re my only family member, so I’m happy to spend money on you.”
Ning Hongze's matter-of-fact voice came from the room.
"Ahhh, what is this, what is this??????"
What is it?
People outside were extremely curious.
Mother An, on the other hand, was quite at ease and had no curiosity whatsoever. In any case, her daughter-in-law would let her know, so she didn't care at all.
Shh, keep it for yourself.
Ning Hong ruffled Ning Xiaoyu's hair and came out, saying, "In-law, I'm leaving."
"Hongze, why don't you stay for a meal?"
"No, I have other things to do."
Ning Hongze nodded to An's mother and turned to leave when her younger sister suddenly rushed out and stuffed two pieces of pastry into Ning Hongze's hands.
“Brother, you live alone, so you probably don’t like cooking. Take these things back with you; at least they can fill your stomach.”
"No need, brother, I can manage myself."
"If you don't take it back, I'll go back with you and cook for you," Ning Xiaoyu said, pouting.
"Okay, I'll take it," Ning Hong said helplessly.
"My goodness, your family can afford pastries? Why didn't you bring them out for us to try? Is it because we're poor that you look down on us like this?" She hadn't even tasted the pastries yet! But judging from their appearance, she knew they must taste good.
"Yeah, I look down on you, yet I still cook meat for you guys. What a waste of my meat."
Mother An was displeased. "Alright, you all leave now. Don't bother us anymore, and don't linger in my house."
"Cousin, Da Mei doesn't know how to speak properly. Please forgive her!" Seeing that their family was about to be kicked out, Zhang Shun quickly spoke up.
"Just one night, we'll leave tomorrow."
It's already so late; it's not very safe on the road.
"Hmph." Mother An snorted coldly.
She didn't want to pay them any attention, but as they said, even if you don't care about the monk, you should at least care about the Buddha. So she ignored them and told them to leave. It was getting late, and if something happened to them, her aunt would be heartbroken.
Even though she didn't want to see them at all right now.
With a sigh, Mrs. An went to tidy up a guest room.
"I only have one room left in my house, so please squeeze in and go back tomorrow!"
"Cousin, there are four of us, one room isn't enough. How about this, you take us to your wife's brother's house and see if he'd be willing to let us stay for the night."
Chen Damei was just crying her eyes out, but now, with a quick glance, she's back to normal.
Chen Damei was also aware that, given the current special circumstances, no one else would be willing to take in outsiders.
After thinking about it, An's mother agreed.
Then, leading a group of people, they walked towards Ning Hongze's house. When they saw Ning Hongze's brick house, Chen Damei's family's eyes lit up.
"This house is big enough for our whole family to live in."
She had heard that only the brother and sister were left in the Ning family.
If Zhang Yuan marries him, they can naturally move here.
Ning Hong was to take care of them.
Ning's mother watched coldly as Chen Damei fantasized.
Trying to take advantage of Hong Ze is no easy task.
"Brother Ning?" Zhang Yuan called out.
Her voice was so sweet that it sent a chill down An's mother's spine.
There was no sound from inside the house.
"Brother Ning?" Zhang Yuan called again, but there was still no response. "Could he have gone out?"
"No, I just don't want to talk to strangers." Mother An pouted. Did she really think she was some kind of angel, that people would pounce on her just because she called out to them?
"Young Master Ning," Mother An called out.
"You're here, Auntie? It's so late, does Xiaoyu need something from me?"
Chen Damei: "..."
Zhang Yuan: "..."
Damn it, this guy's here?
"It's like this, my house is too small, and these 'relatives' of mine wanted to stay at my house for one night. I originally prepared a guest room, but they thought it was too small. I was afraid they would disturb Xiaoyu, so I brought them over."
Mother An emphasized the word "relatives" and shook her head at Ning Hong, raising an eyebrow.
The meaning is clear: they're all no good, so there's no need to treat them specially.
Ning Hong recalled hearing the word "Brother Ning" earlier, and suddenly felt goosebumps rise on her skin. Clearly, the daughter of this family had taken a liking to her, or rather, she had taken a liking to her family's wealth.
"Auntie, I knew your house was too small and needed renovation."
"Where would we get that much money?" Although she didn't understand why Ning Hongze suddenly said this, the small size of the house was indeed a worry for her.
It's okay now, but if Xiaoyu has more children, it will be too crowded.
“In a few days, once I get the money, I’ll go and build you a house.”
These words were spoken.
The Zhang family members could hardly contain their smiles.
This guy is so generous, building a house for his brother-in-law. He'll definitely build a house for his brother-in-law in the future.
It's a pity. If Zhang Yuan had married into the family earlier, she could have had control of the money sooner and saved it from being wasted on outsiders.
"No, your aunt can't take your money. You should save it carefully; you'll need it to get married someday," Mother An teased him, secretly envying her daughter-in-law.
What a wonderful older brother!
"Auntie, don't be so polite with me. My parents asked me to take good care of Xiaoyu, and I will definitely do so. As for my wife, it doesn't matter. In the end, I will give her to Xiaoyu, and my wife will naturally serve my sister."
Ning Hong's words were so natural that the Zhang family's smiles froze on their faces.
"You married a wife just to serve your sister?" Can there really be such a scumbag in this world?
Zhang Yuan felt her hands trembling slightly. She had heard of "brother-supporting demons" before, but she had never heard of "sister-supporting maniacs."
"That's right." Ning Hong nodded. Of course not. If he really met someone he liked, he would naturally cherish her and take good care of her...
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