The next morning, Pan Donglin and his father went to find Pan Dongmei and the others.
On the way, Pan Donglin told his father what Cheng Zhishan said.
His father was furious when he heard this, "Donglin, Cheng Zhishan is too strong.
If you let her get away with it this time, you probably won't be able to control her anymore."
Pan Donglin laughed at himself, "When did I ever subdue her?
After all, it’s because our family is too poor and we didn’t pay for the house.
Of course Cheng Zhishan has a loud voice and the final say in the house she bought.
But why is our family poor?
It’s because you gave all the family money to Pan Dongmei, and Pan Dongmei gave the money to Wang Guohua.
Then Wang Guohua spent the money for you."
Pan Shusheng scratched his head uncomfortably, "It's all your mother's fault. Your sister has been leading you around all day.
I think the person in this family who should get divorced the most is your sister.
Our family is dragged down by this bastard Wang Guohua.
We will ask Dongmei and Wang Guohua to divorce in a moment."
Pan Donglin snorted, "Then how did my sister get to this point?
It's because you favor her and spend money and effort to clean up her mess.
She is so old and still being played around by Wang Guohua without even realizing it."
Pan Donglin simply spoke out all the grievances he had been holding in his heart for these years, "Just because I'm not as eloquent as my sister, you favor her.
Not only are you partial to her, but you're also partial to her son."
Pan Shusheng was unhappy when he heard this, "You are talking nonsense!
When did we become partial to Weiwei? "
Pan Donglin repeated what Cheng Zhishan said last night, and Pan Shusheng was instantly speechless.
Pan Donglin's heart sank when he saw it, "I didn't expect that what Cheng Zhishan said was true.
His parents actually let Wang Guohua's trash son surpass their own son.
This was unbearable for him. He couldn't let his son suffer the same injustice he had suffered as a child.
Thinking of this, the trace of guilt in Pan Donglin's heart disappeared.
"Dad, if I wasn't the only boy in the family, I would have been abused to death by you guys.
Not only have you been unable to help me at all these years, but you also brought my sister to hold me back.
You gave your salary subsidy to Pan Dongmei, spent my money and let my son be bullied by her son everywhere.
I think you should just stay with Pan Dongmei.
I will give you the amount of alimony you deserve every month.
In short, I will not get divorced."
The father and son found Pan Dongmei and told them Cheng Zhishan's decision.
As expected, both people strongly objected.
Pan Dongmei said angrily, "Why do you want us to move out?
Although this is her house, but she married you, it belongs to both of you, and you have a share in this house too!"
Pan Donglin explained: “But now things have gotten to this point, and Cheng Zhishan refuses to give in.
If you don’t move, she’s going to divorce me…”
"Let's divorce!" Pan Dongmei interrupted, "Donglin, why are you afraid of her?"
His mother also agreed: "That's right, we can't spoil her.
Divorce me if you want! I’ll find you a better one after you divorce me.”
Pan Shusheng rarely yelled, "You two are always slandering others. Don't you know that people should bow their heads under the eaves?"
Pan Donglin's mother got angry when she heard this, "You damn old man, I've served you for so many years, and you actually let Cheng Zhishan beat me.
Now, you are standing on her side and scolding me. I will not serve you anymore."
Pan Donglin was now in a state of confusion, and unsurprisingly, he was scolded by his mother and sister.
The father and son were driven out again.
"Alas, I can't complete this task by myself. I'd better let Cheng Zhishan do it."
He decided to go back and tell Cheng Zhishan that she would have full authority over everything.
Seeing that no one liked him and was driving him away, Pan Shusheng couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Donlin, can't you just ignore me?
My house in my hometown is no longer habitable, where can I go?"
Pan Donglin sighed, "Let's talk about it when we get home."
The two returned home and Cheng Zhishan was cooking.
Pan Donglin smiled and said, "Zhishan, Dad and I haven't eaten yet, please make more."
Seeing that Cheng Zhishan didn't say anything, Pan Donglin breathed a sigh of relief.
Pan Shusheng went into the room.
Xinxin was watching cartoons, and Pan Donglin sat over and picked up his son.
"Xinxin, do grandpa and grandma usually beat you?"
Xinxin shook his head, "No, only my brother beat me.
Grandma said not to tell Mom and Dad."
Pan Donglin's face darkened the more he asked. "It seems Cheng Zhishan is right. His parents don't like him, and they don't even like their own son."
During dinner, Pan Donglin asked his father to come out and eat.
Pan Shusheng hesitated for a moment and then spoke, "Zhishan, you see, the house in our hometown is no longer habitable. Why don't you have someone repair it and we can move back in.
If we leave now, we will have to sleep on the streets."
Cheng Zhishan thought for a moment and said, "The house collapsed badly and cannot be repaired. We can only rebuild a new one.
Over the years, you two old people have raised Pan Dongmei as your son and gave all your money to her.
Then each family will pay half of the money, and half of the house will be given to Pan Dongmei in the future."
Pan Shusheng gave a wry smile, "Where did your sister get half the money?"
Cheng Zhishan glanced at him sideways, "She doesn't have it, but don't you two have it?"
Pan Shusheng gritted his teeth and said, "Their family's living expenses are all paid from my salary.
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