Zhou Bingqiang thought Zhou Bingxing was completely out of his mind.
For the sake of Ding Xiaocui, they actually pushed away Zhou Bingchen, their most promising brother.
"Second brother, stop talking nonsense. If we don't separate the family while our parents are alive, Dad will get angry." Zhou Bingqiang had no choice but to use Zhou Fugui to pressure Zhou Bingxing.
Zhou Bingxing was startled and quickly turned around to look outside.
Zhou Bingxing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhou Fugui was not there.
"Big brother, don't try to pressure me with Dad. Anyway, I want to separate the family today. You heard what the third brother said earlier; he agreed to separate the family. Now, all that's left is your opinion, big brother," Zhou Bingxing said with a grin.
Zhou Bingqiang gritted his teeth in anger.
He's gone mad, the second son must have gone mad today.
After the family splits up, the third son definitely won't send money home anymore. By then, Dad will have some pension and be able to support himself, but Mom is getting old and will definitely need her brothers to support her in another year or two.
"Second brother, come here, I want to talk to you alone!" Seeing Zhou Bingchen standing silently to the side with a cold face, Zhou Bingqiang had no choice but to grab Zhou Bingxing's arm and lead him out the door.
Zhou Bingxing was pulled out of the kitchen by Zhou Bingqiang.
After taking a few steps, Zhou Bingxing shook off Zhou Bingqiang's hand and said with a firm expression, "Brother, don't try to persuade me anymore. I'm determined to divide this family today."
"Second brother, I know you've always disliked the third brother, but think about Jiaxiang's future. After the family splits up, it will be difficult for you to ask the third brother for help again." Zhou Bingqiang had no choice but to lean close to Zhou Bingxing's ear and whisper.
“I don’t expect the third brother to help me. Meimei said she’ll find Jiaxiang a job in the county town later,” Zhou Bingxing said proudly, head held high.
How much money can you make as a soldier? It's dangerous too.
With so much wealth from their parents, even if they never work, they'll still live a life of luxury.
"You believe what Meimei said?" Zhou Bingqiang looked at Zhou Bingxing as if he were an idiot.
From childhood to adulthood, how many times have those two brothers suffered at Zhou Meimei's hands?
Zhou Meimei is all talk and no action. When she needs your help, she'll sweetly call you "Big Brother" or "Second Brother," but when she doesn't, she'll call you "Zhou Bingqiang" or "Zhou Bingxing."
After Zhou Meimei got Zhou Fugui's job, in order to appease her older brother and sister-in-law, she would make grand promises to them every time she returned to her parents' home, saying that she would help her nephews and nieces find jobs in the county town in the future.
Chen Jinfeng and Ding Xiaocui were both very excited, but Zhou Bingqiang remained calm.
How many times has Zhou Meimei actually kept her promises from childhood to adulthood?
Instead of hoping Zhou Meimei will help, we should hope Zhou Bingchen will!
“Meimei is my own sister. If you don’t believe what she says, who else do you want to believe?” Zhou Bingxing retorted.
Zhou Bingqiang didn't want to persuade him anymore.
Zhou Bingxing refused to believe it, and no amount of persuasion would change anything. The truth would teach him a lesson later.
Ding Ermei watched in stunned silence.
no?
The second son demanded a division of the family property just because of a bowl of egg drop soup?
If the old man finds out, will he beat her to death?
She used to give her second son extra help all the time! Why would her second son do this to her?
Oh, and please, third brother.
The third son is filial; if she begs him, he won't hold a grudge against the second son.
Thinking of this, Ding Ermei hurriedly walked up to Zhou Bingchen and said, "Bingchen, your second brother must have drunk too much today. You can't take it to heart and actually go and call the brigade leader to divide the family property!"
"Mom, you should tell my second brother this. It's not that I want to separate the family, it's that my second brother insists on doing so." Zhou Bingchen said helplessly.
“Yes, I was the one who said we should split up the family. Third brother, you better hurry up and go find Zhou Dazhu. Don’t dawdle and I’ll look down on you.” Zhou Bingxing crossed his arms and looked at Zhou Bingchen with a cold smile.
"Second brother, no! This family can't be divided!" Ding Ermei cried out anxiously.
"Mom, even if we separate the family property, we'll still be your son." Zhou Bingxing was determined to cut off Zhou Bingchen's chances of "dividing the family property" and wouldn't listen to Ding Ermei's advice at all.
Ding Ermei wanted to persuade him further, but Zhou Bingchen had already walked past her and left.
As Zhou Bingchen was leaving, he happened to brush past Zhou Fugui.
"Bingchen, where are you going?" Zhou Fugui asked.
"I'm going to find the captain," Zhou Bingchen replied, and walked away without looking back.
"What did Bingchen go to see Zhou Dazhu for? He looked so anxious," Zhou Fugui asked Ding Ermei.
“Old man, you should do something about Bingxing! Bingxing said he wants to divide the family property! The two brothers had a few arguments, and Bingchen got angry, so he went to find Zhou Dazhu,” Ding Ermei said timidly.
"Divide the family? I'm not dead yet! Zhou Bingxing, what family are you dividing?" Zhou Fugui raised his eyebrows and asked fiercely.
“Dad, if we don’t separate the family now, then all your assets will have to go to Zhou Bingchen. Zhou Bingchen just agreed that he wouldn’t take any of the family’s assets when we separate,” Zhou Bingxing said with a grin.
“Property? The only thing our family has worth is this house we live in. What other property do we have?” Zhou Fugui found it all baffling.
"Dad, didn't you bury a jar of... in the backyard?"
Before Zhou Bingxing could finish speaking, Zhou Fugui pounced on him and covered his mouth tightly.
"Ugh... Ugh..." Zhou Bingxing's mouth and nose were completely covered, making it difficult for him to breathe, and he struggled.
Zhou Fugui had a strong grip, and Zhou Bingxing struggled several times but couldn't break free from Zhou Fugui's control.
"Dad, loosen your grip, my second brother is suffocating, his face is turning blue," Zhou Bingqiang said, coming to his senses.
Zhou Fugui then came to his senses and let go of his hand.
Zhou Bingxing was panting heavily.
"Zhou Bingxing, stop spouting nonsense all day long. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you!" Zhou Fugui said viciously.
"Dad, my second brother will change." Zhou Bingqiang said, speaking for Zhou Bingxing when he couldn't speak.
"Can you do it?" Zhou Fugui stared at Zhou Bingxing and asked in a sinister tone.
Zhou Bingxing nodded repeatedly.
It scared him to death.
The way Zhou Fugui looked just now made it seem like he wished him dead.
“Remember what you said.” After slapping Zhou Bingxing hard on the back of the head, Zhou Fugui said to Zhou Bingqiang, “Eldest brother, you and second brother come to my room. I have something to say to you.”
Before Zhou Bingqiang could agree, Zhou Fugui said to Ding Ermei, "Ermei, you stand guard at the door. When Bingqiang and I are talking, don't let anyone get close."
"Where's Bingchen? Should we let him come in and find you when he comes back?" Ding Ermei asked blankly.
The veins on Zhou Fugui's forehead were bulging.
After a long while, he finally caught his breath and said, "I said no one is allowed to come near, including you."
"Oh." Ding Ermei finally understood.
The old man has something to discuss with Bingchen and his other two sons without their knowledge.
Zhou Fugui was unaware that their commotion had reached Zhao Zhenzhu's ears.
Zhao Zhenzhu's heart stirred.
Zhou Fugui had Ding Ermei guard the door and not allow anyone to approach. Was he planning to tell Bingchen and his two sons a secret?
After Zhou Fugui and his two sons entered the house, Zhao Zhenzhu listened quietly.
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