"Okay, pass it on to your father-in-law for me."
You say turn, and it turns?
Zhang Guoqing complained, "Grandpa Liang, you're not going to complain again, are you? I'm telling you, if it weren't for your face, I really don't want to go to the police station to get him back. Judge for me, isn't your grandson going too far? He's always taunting me in front of people, and then he's doing this behind their backs."
"Yeah, I've already vented my anger for you."
"Oh, please forgive me! Can we discuss something? Let's end this matter here. My brother Liang admitted his mistake at the time. If you keep harassing him, won't he hate me?"
"Since he did something wrong, he has to take responsibility. Who knew this little bastard would do so many things behind the scenes? I'm calling to explain something to your father-in-law..."
Zhang Guoqing interrupted quickly, "Grandpa Liang, don't, don't mention it. My wife and I were punished by my father to copy hundreds of characters, and we haven't even started writing either of our apologies. If you're adding fuel to the fire, it's okay for me to break my wrist, but not for my wife. She's not in good health."
"Oh? You've been punished." A hearty laugh came from the phone. "You deserve to be punished, kid. If you have any problems, come to your Grandpa Liang. I won't take care of it for you."
Zhang Guoqing winked at Old Cheng and his father-in-law. This old man was so funny, he really thought they were good brothers.
"Look, even though this isn't my biological grandson, you're still so happy when I'm punished. However, Grandpa Liang, your grandson is nothing but a piece of shit, and he's completely brainless.
You say, he can dig up the old yard, but how can he frame my father-in-law? You always say that, right? At that time, his face turned pale with fear. I was really disappointed when I saw it. Grandpa Liang, sigh..."
"Xiaowu, I have no choice. I have a useless grandson. As soon as he came back, I asked him everything. He was just instigated by some of his idiot friends to dig up the yard. He really didn't have the courage to do anything else. We are all ordinary people in our family. How could we dare to meddle in the affairs of the higher-ups?"
"Grandpa Liang, you still don't understand your grandson. If this matter had no basis, would I have blamed him? Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. The past is the past. Please see if there is anything else. I need to write a letter of apology."
"Xiao Wu, is your father-in-law here? Please ask him to answer the phone for me."
"Wait a minute, my dad was in the living room half an hour ago." Zhang Guoqing put down the phone, walked to the coffee table, picked up the teacup, and saw that his father-in-law was still motionless. After drinking the tea, he returned to his desk.
"Hello, hello...are you there?"
"Where's your father-in-law?"
"My dad just went out a while ago. How about you call later?"
"That's fine. Then tell him, I'll call him tonight."
As soon as Cheng Lao waited for them to finish their call and hung up the phone, he burst into laughter. This kid had been so unreasonable and unreasonable, calling him "grandson" all the time, that Old Man Liang must be so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
Just as he expected, in the Liang family study, Old Man Liang on the other end of the phone leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed, resting silently after putting down the receiver.
After hearing the conversation coming from the phone, the seven or eight men of different ages standing in front of them did not dare to breathe loudly, and stared at the father (grandfather) in front of them without moving.
As time passed, occasionally a young boy would quietly move his feet, but would be glared at by the middle-aged man next to him. He would immediately stand there motionless, with his eyes fixed on his nose and his nose focused on his mind.
"How do you feel now? I often tell you that times have changed and our family is no longer what it used to be. What about you? Are you not convinced?"
Old Man Liang's voice drifted in the room, revealing resentment and unwillingness.
"You thought you were so smart, but now you're in trouble, right? You've been caught first. How did I warn you before? No one dares to join the Liangshan bandits without three-quarters of their knowledge. But you forgot everything and thought everyone was a pushover. This time you've hit a wall. There will be a lot of trouble coming your way without the Zhou family having to do anything. You should all do your best."
The eldest son of the Liang family pushed his glasses up on his nose and said slowly and calmly, "Dad, don't be impatient. I just heard the guy on the phone talking, and the problem is not serious. Since the other party has already said that the matter is over, if we spread the word a little, and with my younger sister's mediation, it won't be a big deal."
A middle-aged man standing beside him, slightly younger than him, frowned upon hearing this, a glint in his eyes flashing as he looked at him. "He's your son, so it's not a big deal."
"I hope it's nothing serious." Old Man Liang opened his eyes and looked at his eldest son. "You fooled yourself? The whole circle has heard about it, and you really believe that kid's nonsense?"
Watching the father and son talking, the others had their own thoughts and silently looked at the expressions of everyone in the study.
"You want your little sister to mediate? Do you think the matter is not serious? You still don't know what to do. Do you really think they are coming for our family with such a big show? They are just short of naming the culprit!"
Boss Liang lowered his head and dared not speak again after being yelled at by his father, but he was secretly dissatisfied. His son was too young to fall into the trap, but didn't he still obey your arrangements?
The third son of the Liang family took advantage of his father's favoritism and complained to the eldest son, "Big brother, you should use your brain before speaking. What if Dad gets angry at his age?"
"Dad, after hearing the phone call just now, should we change our thinking? How about asking the Cheng family or the Wen family to intervene?"
Mr. Liang looked at his third son and asked, "Do you also think Zhou Xiaozheng deliberately didn't answer the phone?"
"It's said outside that he loves his daughter dearly, and today it's his daughter's turn. How long has it been? Whatever he thinks, there's no way he wouldn't ask the child at home."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Liang remained silent.
"Do you think you should ask the Cheng family to intervene? The Gu family is still Old Lady Cheng's family, so she still needs to be given an explanation. The old lady is famous for being a Buddhist. Take Xiaojun with you tonight to apologize to her. As for the letter, tell Xiaojun a few words."
Mr. Liang pondered his son's words. This was more appropriate than calling the Zhou family. He could have Sister Liu accompany him to the Zhou family, and then some things would be easier to discuss.
Boss Liang looked at his third brother with gratitude. If only a big thing could be resolved into a small one, his son Xiaojun wouldn't have to suffer in the countryside.
Liang Lao Er, who had always been ignored, had been waiting until now, and found out that the Gu family treasure he wanted to know most was forgotten by them. Of course, it was possible that other brothers knew about it, and it was only his family that was ignored and excluded.
In a hurry, he winked at his eldest son.
Seeing this, Liang Laoer's eldest son rolled his eyes and said, "Third Uncle, will Old Madam Cheng forgive my second brother? Will she be even angrier when she sees him? And about that excuse about the Gu family treasure, could it be changed to something more appropriate?"
Liang Laosan didn't want to pay attention to this nonsense and said perfunctorily: "There's no need. The Zhou girl said at the time that she had a confession in hand."
"Uncle San, what's the story behind the Gu family's treasure? Please tell us all about it. If we really have these things as evidence, maybe we can make a contribution."
Liang Laosan looked at his nephew, whose eyes were glowing green, and sighed secretly. No matter how favored he was, his father would never reveal the family secret to him.
He looked at the old man, then at Boss Liang: "I'm not really sure either, let your uncle tell me." Anyway, the eldest and the second brother were born from the same mother, so let them solve it themselves.
Thinking of this, Liang Laosan lost interest. Even if they didn't have the same mother, they were still different. For example, his sisters were not close to him.
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