Chapter 128 The Second Daughter-in-law Who Was Ugly in the Farming Literature 12
Seeing his mother's panic, Zhang Cheng finally felt relieved. He must not let his family know about this, otherwise who would he ask for money.
"What else can I do? I pray that the Master doesn't hear these things, otherwise I won't be able to explain myself even if I open several mouths."
"Then the teacher will kick you out of the school. Otherwise, mother should go and explain to him."
How could Zhang Cheng ask her to explain? This is just an attempt to cover up one's own faults.
"No, no, no, it's not certain whether the teacher knows or not. If you go over and explain it, the teacher will definitely have a bad impression of me."
Seeing that he looked unhappy, Wang Qiao felt very anxious and wanted to say a few more words when Zhang Cheng changed the subject.
"Mom, why did you come to town to look for me? Are you here to give me some money? I know my mom is the best. She knows I need money to buy books..."
Wang Qiao was a little embarrassed by her son's joy. She was reluctant to take out the few coins in her pocket and could only say dryly, "No, Mom has something to tell you."
Since there was no benefit, Zhang Cheng certainly had no interest in it. He was ready to give the other party a few perfunctory words and send him away. However, Wang Qiao's next words almost made Zhang Cheng laugh to death.
"You said my second aunt went crazy and beat up everyone in the family?"
"Really! Mom didn't lie to you."
Wang Qiao told her son everything that had happened in the past few days, and Zhang Cheng's expression gradually changed from funny to serious.
"Is what you said true, mother?"
"Really, Cheng'er, you better think of a solution quickly, otherwise your father and I will be driven to death by her."
Wang Qiao wanted to cry when she talked about this. In just ten days, she seemed to have suffered all the hardships in her life, but she never thought that the original owner had been living this kind of life every day for these years.
When Zhang Cheng heard that Luo An not only spent all the family's money but also sent Zhang Rui to school, his anger and jealousy grew wildly.
He knew how smart that little bastard Zhang Rui was, and that was why he kept suppressing him. He was afraid that he would grow up and suppress him, his eldest son and grandson.
Who knew that after he had been away from home for only ten days, the family was no longer under his control. This was not acceptable.
"Mom, wait for me. I'll go back to school and ask for leave, and then I'll go back with you right away."
The mother and son moved very quickly and arrived home before Luo An. After discovering that their house had been occupied by Zhang Rui, Zhang Cheng picked up the axe without thinking and was about to chop down the door, but was grabbed by the waist by Zhang Lao Da.
"Don't be impulsive! Impulsiveness is the devil!"
Boss Zhang's idea was very simple. His son could go back to school after chopping the chopping wood, but he, as a father, would have to stay and bear Luo An's anger. It was not worth it.
Zhang Cheng didn't expect his father to be so cowardly. He pushed him away and said, "Dad, you guys are just going to let her suppress you? What is there to be afraid of? She's just a bitch. I broke her door because I respect her."
"Oh? Bitch? You think highly of me? Then should I thank you?"
Luo An's voice mixed with ice chips came, and Chen Xinghua closed the door decisively. Her life was more important than watching a show. What Zhang Cheng did had nothing to do with her third room, so she must not be affected.
As for Zhang Lao Da and his wife, they could be described as being in great sorrow, especially Zhang Lao Da. After all, Luo An was different from other women. Other women in the village would just curse at each other, or pull each other's hair and slap each other if things got out of hand. Few dared to fight with men directly, after all, they couldn't beat them.
But Luo An, this madman, would not complain unless he could take action. He treated him like a weakling. Now, he felt pain all over his body when he looked at him. This is not the life a human being should live.
"Sister-in-law, you heard wrongly. Xiaocheng wasn't talking about you."
Zhang Lao Da admitted defeat, but his son, who had never experienced such torture, refused to admit it. He broke away from his father's hold and rushed to Luo An in two or three steps, reaching out to slap Luo An. "As a junior, I shouldn't fight with my elders, but what Second Aunt did was really too much. I must seek justice for my grandparents...ah!"
The villain dies because he talks too much.
Zhang Cheng was still trying to find a good excuse to restrain his opponent, but Luo An took the initiative to kick him, accurately kicking him under the knees. Zhang Cheng fell to his knees in a second without warning, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.
Wang Qiao looked at her son with a distressed expression, but she didn't know whether she should step forward. In this situation, if she dared to say one more word, she would be the one to be beaten. But seeing her pride kneeling in front of that bitch Luo An, Wang Qiao felt like a slap in the face.
"Sister-in-law, the child is ignorant, so please forgive him this time!"
Wang Qiao couldn't help but plead for her son. Luo An looked at her with a half-smile, "Is it the child who is ignorant or the adults? Haha!"
Luo An chuckled lightly and kicked again, especially when he thought about how this bastard didn't even betray his own cousin. He kicked even harder, "You want to teach me a lesson on behalf of your grandparents? Are you worthy? Do you know why they have to live like this now? It's all because of you, a fool!"
"Are the women in Xiaoxiang Pavilion quite capable? Did you ever feel guilty when you spent your family's hard-earned money on these women? Of course not! Otherwise, how could you have stayed in the town school for so many years with such a thick face?"
Zhang Cheng's pupils shrank when he heard the words "Xiaoxiang Pavilion". He didn't understand why his foolish second aunt also knew about this. Had she gone to the academy to inquire about this? What would happen if his family knew?
Zhang Cheng didn't dare turn around to look at his parents and grandparents. Even if he didn't, he knew they would hate him to death. Thinking of this, he quickly denied it, "Don't talk nonsense! I study hard in school every day. How could I have ever been to a place like that?"
"If you don't want to admit it, then don't admit it! It has nothing to do with me anyway. As for Dad and Big Brother, it's easy for you to find out the truth. Just go to the town and ask and you'll know if I'm wrongly accusing him."
Seeing that the other party just didn't want to let him go, Zhang Cheng endured the pain, stood up, picked up a stone on the ground and prepared to smash it on Luo An's head, so that the woman in front of him would shut up forever.
The result was obvious. Luo An would never give him such an opportunity and would beat him to death.
This time, not only Luo An took action, but Zhang Hua, who was standing next to him, also picked up a broom and hit Zhang Cheng, cursing as she did so.
"If my mother says you're trash, then you are trash! And you dare to resist me!"
"Look at you, you have the nerve to call yourself the most educated person in the village. I'm so embarrassed for you."
"You're using my father's life-saving money to go to such a filthy place. Why don't you just go and die? You're the one who deserves to die the most, don't you know that?"
The Zhang family made too much noise, and the neighbors heard the noise and gathered outside the yard. After hearing about Zhang Cheng's great achievements, they began to point fingers and talk about him.
"Is what Xiaohua said true? Did Zhang Cheng really go to that kind of place?"
"It seems to be true. She can find out the truth by going to the town. There is no need for her to wrongly accuse a junior."
"No wonder Xiaohua is so angry. Zhang Laoer lost his money for his nephew's sake. He never thought something like this would happen."
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