Li Yutong found it funny: "You want my aunt to take care of you? Her whole family doesn't care?"
Li Pingwang frowned: "Who said that your eldest aunt should take care of me? Your second and third aunts should take care of me."
He thought for a moment and said, "Your mother has to bring me food too."
Li Yutong was convinced. Her grandfather was a typical person who was afraid of partiality and stubbornness, and he also bullied the weak and feared the strong.
Her eldest aunt Li Hongyan has a whole family to take care of, so she doesn't need to serve, but her second aunt Li Hongli and third aunt Li Hongxia, won't they be married and have children by then?
Her mother also has to bring him food?
Yes, as for my daughter-in-law, even if I don’t want to serve her, I can always send her food.
But why did he only ask her mother Liu Lanxiang to deliver the meal, and didn't ask second aunt Wang Xiaoqin, third aunt Zhao Xueyan, and fourth aunt Yang Xiaoqin to deliver the meal?
Second aunt Wang Xiaoqin is looked down upon by her grandfather, third aunt Zhao Xueyan is stupid and lazy, and third aunt Yang Xiaoqin is cunning and scheming.
So, he just tried his best to take advantage of those who he thought were vulnerable.
"Xiao Yu, don't talk nonsense to him, tell him to get out!" Chen Xiaoying had already walked up and heard the shameless words he said.
Li Pingwang's anger immediately surged up again: "What did you say, you old woman? Do you want to be beaten again?"
Chen Xiaoying came prepared. She immediately took out a kitchen knife and looked at him fiercely: "This place is not that big. Tell me, if I chop you on the head, will you still be alive?"
When Chen Xiaoying was just reborn, she used a kitchen knife to "reason" with him.
Although Li Pingwang acts aggressively in front of his family, he is actually very timid.
Even her daughter-in-law Liu Lanxiang said behind others' back that her father-in-law was timid and afraid of being hit to death by a leaf falling from a tree.
Li Pingwang was really shocked: "What do you want to do? You are breaking the law!"
"If I can't kill you, I'll send you to the hospital and pay for your medical expenses, just don't try to show off in front of me. I've earned so much money just to use it for times like this, just to avoid being bullied by people like you." Chen Xiaoying sneered and took two steps forward with the kitchen knife.
Li Pingwang quickly said to his granddaughter Li Yutong: "Xiaoyu, go check on your grandma. She's sick again."
From childhood to adulthood, Li Yutong has heard too many times her grandfather scolding her grandmother, saying things like "you are sick."
If you scold too much, people with weak mental qualities will become insane even if they are not crazy.
"Grandpa, if my grandma is really sick, it wouldn't be against the law to kill you," she said helplessly.
"Grandma, I have talked it over with my grandfather, and we are leaving now. We are businessmen, and we don't want to see blood. It is unlucky to see blood."
She pretended to coax her milk.
Her grandmother Chen Xiaoying also secretly winked at her, indicating that she knew what was going on.
There were already guests eating downstairs. If Li Pingwang walked out covered in blood, rumors would spread throughout the streets that someone had been murdered in her restaurant.
"Let's go, let's go, I'm leaving now." Li Pingwang was about to leave. He was not able to see his three grandsons become successful, and he was not able to see his eldest daughter Li Hongyan enjoy the blessings of her daughters-in-law. He would not feel at ease about her even if he died.
Li Pingwang was in a hurry to leave.
Chen Xiaoying suddenly remembered that Li Hongyan had come to see her yesterday, and asked Li Pingwang, "Has that Liang Xiuqing been dead for many years?"
No matter how harsh her words were, she had never seen such a shameless and pretentious woman in her life.
He does shameless things but his face remains calm, as if he has done nothing.
She is always good at making black into white. Whenever she says something like that, it is either because she has her own reasons or she has no choice, or she is the one who suffers the loss.
Chen Xiaoying suddenly realized why, after her rebirth, she hated her eldest daughter even when she could no longer take advantage of her, and hated her physically. It turned out that this was the same problem she had seen in the woman she hated the most before.
"Who are you saying died? Can you speak?" Li Pingwang exploded and glared at Chen Xiaoying.
Chen Xiaoying showed her kitchen knife: "Why, you're still alive?"
"How should I know?" Li Pingwang left angrily.
He originally wanted to talk about the inheritance, but seeing how crazy she looked, he knew that the matter could not be discussed today.
If they really talked about it, what would he do if she really stabbed him?
He is so old.
Wait until Li Pingwang left in a hurry.
Li Yutong then curiously asked her grandmother Chen Xiaoying: "Grandma, who is Liang Xiuqing?"
Chen Xiaoying sighed. She valued her eldest granddaughter. She was smarter than her and there was nothing to hide from her. It was just the shameless things that Li Pingwang did when he was young.
After Li Yutong finished listening, she widened her eyes in surprise.
It turned out that in the early years, educated youth also came to Lijia Village to help with rural development and construction, and Liang Xiuqing was one of them.
When her grandfather was young, he was a team leader. He was tall and straight, and very energetic.
The relationship between him and Liang Xiuqing is a bit unclear, but Liang Xiuqing is a city girl with high standards. She frequently accepts help from her grandfather, but she has never responded directly to her grandfather's feelings.
Instead, she accepted the help and benefits from her grandfather while dating the village director's son.
At that time, her grandfather was always laughed at and accused of flattering Liang Xiuqing.
Her grandfather had a strong sense of self-esteem and refused to admit that anything had happened. Later, he married her grandmother. Her grandmother Chen Xiaoying observed them secretly and found that there was indeed nothing going on between the two of them.
Her grandfather has the intention but not the courage to do it.
Li Yutong was speechless. Others had never given him any benefits, but he was still full of enthusiasm and dedicated himself willingly without hesitation.
"Look at his reaction just now. I guess he will never forget Liang Xiuqing until his death." Chen Xiaoying said unhappily.
She didn't tell her granddaughter any more details.
It's really embarrassing.
For example, when Li Pingwang hit her, she hid outside and cried. Liang Xiuqing pretended to persuade her: Brother Pingwang has a quick temper, you have to bear it; men are stone, women are water, you have to learn to be tolerant; and other shameless words.
At that time, she called Liang Xiuqing shameless.
Liang Xiuqing even shed tears of grievance: I was just trying to persuade her out of good intentions, fearing that she would do something stupid...
"Grandma, don't mention it. It happened decades ago." Li Yutong said.
There is no need to make yourself feel bad about the past: "Grandma, you are rich now, your sons listen to you, your grandchildren are filial, and your old man doesn't need you to wash and serve him anymore. You should start to enjoy your life. Don't let the past ruin your mood."
Chen Xiaoying nodded, but a strange expression appeared on her face: "Xiaoyu, actually grandma has long forgotten this person. After all, it has been decades. But yesterday, your aunt came to ask me if I knew a woman named Xiuqing. Tell me, how did your aunt know about this person?"
Li Yutong didn't care at first, but when she heard what her grandmother said, she was a little confused: "Yeah, why did my aunt ask about this person? How did she know about this person?"
"No, I have to find someone to ask." Chen Xiaoying thought back and knew that many of Liang Xiuqing's elders had passed away. She had only told people close to her about this embarrassing matter.
"I'm going to look for your aunt," she said.