Zhou Bingxing was so anxious that he covered Ding Xiaocui's mouth with his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense. If you make Dad angry, he will not give us any property in the future. You won't even have a place to cry when the time comes."
"Your family has been poor peasants for three generations, and you are extremely poor. What kind of property does your father have? This house is the most valuable, but it's a pity that you are not liked by your parents, so you only get one room." Ding Xiaocui pulled a long face and said, "No, I want to go back to my parents' home to find my parents. This division of the family property is unfair, and I don't recognize it."
Zhou Bingxing was a little overwhelmed.
In rural areas, if a daughter-in-law disagrees with the result of the division of the family property, she will ask her family members to make a scene.
If the parents-in-law are timid, they will divide the property again.
But Zhou Fugui is not like that!
Zhou Fugui loves face the most.
If Ding Xiaocui really goes to her parents' house to cause trouble, Zhou Fugui will definitely be angry.
What should they do if they dislike the second branch even more by then?
It seems that the matter of the gold bars can no longer be hidden from Xiao Cui.
Thinking of this, Zhou Bingxing gritted his teeth, leaned close to Ding Xiaocui's ear, and said, "Dad has a jar of gold bars. We can't offend him now. Otherwise, Dad will give us one less gold bar, and that would be a big loss."
"What? Your father has gold bars?" Ding Xiaocui's eyes lit up and her voice became very low, almost like a whisper.
Zhou Bingxing nodded, leaned close to Ding Xiaocui's ear and told her how he got up last night and accidentally discovered Zhou Fugui burying jars in the backyard.
After finishing speaking, Zhou Bingxing boasted proudly, "Xiao Cui, this is also me. If I see it, I will dig it out to see what dad buried. If it were my eldest brother, he would definitely not care. When I told my eldest brother today, his eyes widened! Tsk tsk tsk... their eyes were so big. Hahaha..."
What Zhou Bingxing was most proud of was that Zhou Bingqiang didn't know about this.
From this we can see that this is what the "most valued eldest son" is like in the eyes of parents.
As Ding Xiaocui listened, she wanted to scream excitedly, but she was afraid of being heard, so she could only cover her mouth, her face turning red.
Gold bars!
This is a jar of gold bars!
No wonder a blind fortune teller said a few years ago that Ding Xiaocui was destined to be rich in this life!
Is it finally her turn to be so rich?
Zhou Bingxing felt very proud when he saw Ding Xiaocui's admiring eyes.
Who among the villagers would dare to look down on him and say he has no future? He is the future rich man of Zhoujia Village!
After the couple laughed at each other for a while, Ding Xiaocui came to her senses first and asked, "Bingxing, why did you tell Zhou Bingqiang about the gold bars? Are you stupid?"
"Even if I don't tell my eldest brother, Dad will tell him later. After all, he is the eldest son!" Zhou Bingxing was a little discouraged.
Over the years, whenever there was any problem at home, Zhou Fugui would discuss it with Zhou Bingqiang instead of him.
Even when dividing the family property today, Zhou Fugui wanted to give Zhou Bingqiang a bigger share.
"What's the point of being the eldest son? Our Jiaxiang is the eldest grandson!" Ding Xiaocui was very unconvinced.
Over the years, Ding Xiaocui's proudest thing is that her first child after marriage is a son.
Regardless of whether Chen Jinfeng admits it or not, Ding Xiaocui has always believed that Zhou Jiaxiang is the eldest grandson of the Zhou family.
Although Zhou Bingqiang got married early, Chen Jinfeng was not pregnant!
After giving birth to two daughters, she gave birth to her son Zhou Jiasheng.
Zhou Jiasheng is one year younger than Zhou Jiaxiang.
"That's right! Xiao Cui, maybe dad will give Jiaxiang's face and let our family get one third of the jar of gold bars?" Zhou Bingxing was happy.
"What do you mean by one third? Our family should take half." Ding Xiaocui looked unhappy.
"And there's Meimei! Mom and Dad dote on Meimei so much, they will definitely not leave some for her." Zhou Bingxing explained.
"Bah! A money-losing piece of shit, and yet she wants to go back to her parents' home to share the family property. She's so beautiful!" Ding Xiaocui raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but curse Zhou Meimei.
Ding Xiaocui was very unhappy because Zhou Fugui's job was taken away by Zhou Meimei.
Hearing that Zhou Meimei would come back to divide the family property in the future, Ding Xiaocui's eyes turned red with anger.
"Anyway, I am not loved by my father and mother in this family. Xiao Cui, you don't know how partial my father is..." Zhou Bingxing couldn't help but tell Ding Xiaocui about his grievances.
"Bingxing, we can't just sit there and wait, we have to make more plans for our family." Ding Xiaocui patted Zhou Bingxing's hand, her eyes turning cold.
"Plan? What plan?" Zhou Bingxing didn't understand.
"Let's do this..." Ding Xiaocui leaned close to Zhou Bingxing's ear and whispered.
"No, Dad will beat me to death if he finds out." Zhou Bingxing disagreed.
"You coward, you dare not do this or that. Just wait to be kicked out by your father! At worst, I will divorce you and I can't live with you anymore." Ding Xiaocui was angry and stood up and walked out of the house.
"No, no, Xiao Cui, let me think about it carefully." Zhou Bingxing grabbed Ding Xiaocui and begged.
Zhou Bingxing's heart is now completely on Ding Xiaocui.
Zhou Bingxing felt that he was the one who was not loved by his father and mother in this family. Only Ding Xiaocui was truly kind to him.
"I'll give you two days to think about it. If you don't do it, I'll divorce you." Ding Xiaocui glanced at Zhou Bingxing and said threateningly.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, okay?" Zhou Bingxing compromised.
Only then did a smile appear on Ding Xiaocui's face.
In the next room.
Zhao Zhenzhu was multitasking. She was cutting scraps of cloth with one hand, listening to Zhou Bingchen's "report" with one ear, and paying attention to the "conspiracy" of Zhou Bingxing and his wife next door with the other ear.
"Zhenzhu, do you think I'm going too far? After all, my parents raised me, and our family can afford the 120 yuan pension a year." Zhou Bingchen saw that Zhao Zhenzhu was distracted from time to time, and thought that Zhao Zhenzhu was dissatisfied with the way he handled the matter, and looked a little uneasy.
Zhao Zhenzhu had said before that she would take out ten yuan from Zhou Bingchen's salary every month as retirement money for Zhou Fugui and Ding Ermei.
When the family was divided, Zhou Fugui and his friends were all plotting against Zhou Bingchen. Zhou Bingchen was unhappy, so he deliberately lowered the standard of pension money again and again.
Before Zhou Bingchen returned to the house, he was still thinking that he had saved money for their small family today, and Zhao Zhenzhu might praise him later.
Unexpectedly, not only did Zhao Zhenzhu not praise him, but there was not even a trace of a smile on her face.
(Zhao Zhenzhu: I was eavesdropping on Zhou Bingxing and his wife’s conversation, and I didn’t have time to pay attention to you.)
"No, I think this is a good idea. If you give too much and your two brothers can't afford it, you're just putting them on the fire!" said Zhao Zhenzhu.
"Hehehe...as long as you feel it's good." Zhou Bingchen smiled and his heart was finally at ease.
Somehow, Zhou Bingchen was a little afraid of Zhao Zhenzhu now. He was afraid that he had done something wrong and Zhao Zhenzhu wanted to divorce him again.
"But..." As soon as Zhao Zhenzhu said these two words, Zhou Bingchen's heart began to lift again.
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