Chapter 67: Iron Wall Tang Xueli
"My son is fine, what nonsense are you talking about!" Tang Jincai pointed at Bai Lianxin's nose, "Stop cursing my son!"
Bai Lianxin burst into tears and wailed in a trembling voice, "That's your son, my son and my daughter! I risked my life to give birth to my child! They are hungry every day, can't you see? Can't you hear them crying day and night?"
"It's all because you don't have milk. You're not in good health and can't feed the baby. How dare you say that!" Tang Jincai gritted his teeth and said, "If anything happens to my son, you'll be the murderer!"
"..." Bai Lianxin fell to the ground, overwhelmed with grief, and all her tears dried up.
"You two can go back and argue slowly. We don't provide a venue."
Although Tang Xueli enjoyed watching the show, it didn't seem very interesting after watching it for a long time.
It not only hurts the eyes, but also the ears.
It is better for the family to get together on New Year’s Eve to eat, drink and chat casually.
Tang Jincai grabbed Bai Lianxin and dragged her away, "I should have known not to bring you here. You can't say a word of nice things and you always make trouble for me. You used to be very sweet-talking, but you can't coax my mom..."
The sound gradually faded away, and they left the compound with the crying child.
Tang Xueli handed over the money in her hand, "Mom, please keep it."
Xia Jinhua smiled and threw the money into the drawer.
Grandma Cao felt sleepy after dinner and fell asleep directly in the east room. She was just woken up by Tang Jincai and Bai Lianxin and witnessed this farce with her own eyes.
"Jinhua, you were right to get a divorce! Living with a man like this is too much suffering."
After Xia Jinhua got divorced, it was the first time someone told her that her divorce was the right decision.
For a moment, she almost shed tears.
Grandma Cao hugged Xia Jinhua's shoulders and said, "Don't be sad. Things will get better and better in the future. You are free now, how wonderful!"
"Yeah." Xia Jinhua's eyes were red, and she smiled and nodded, "It's fine now, very good."
Dahuang was lying by the stove, drowsy and yawning.
It gnawed two big bones today and had a wonderful holiday.
Tang Xueli heated up the chicken soup, served each person a small bowl, and after they finished drinking, they prepared to go to bed.
While I was drinking soup, Old Mrs. Tang suddenly rushed in.
He didn't even knock on the door, he just pushed it open and walked in.
"Give me the money!"
Tang Xueli put down the soup bowl and stood in front of the old lady, "What money?"
"The money your father just brought you is my money!" Old Mrs. Tang said as she searched under the pillow and then prepared to open the drawer.
Tang Xueli pressed the drawer tightly, "Tang Jincai took your money, so go ask him for it in person, don't come here and get mad at me."
"Let go!" Old Mrs. Tang widened her eyes and looked like she wanted to eat someone.
Tang Xueli said slowly and calmly, "You get out."
Old Mrs. Tang tried hard to pull the drawer, but she was just a frail old lady, how could she possibly resist Tang Xueli's strength.
"I'm going to report you to the police!" Old Mrs. Tang screamed, "You thief!"
Tang Xueli chuckled: "Go ahead, report the case!"
Old Mrs. Tang was so angry that she was shaking and her lips were quivering.
"Don't die in my house." Tang Xueli grabbed Old Lady Tang's arm and dragged her out of the door.
With a bang, the door was locked.
Old Mrs. Tang pulled the door handle in frustration, but it only made a rattling sound and she couldn't open the door at all.
It was minus 20 degrees Celsius, the door handle was icy, and the old lady's hands soon froze.
"Mom, let's go back to the house first." Jia Zhenzhen came out to support the old lady.
Old Mrs. Tang kept repeating: "My money, my money!"
She lent all the 216.50 yuan she had saved over decades to her second son.
But her bastard son sent the money to the east room in no time.
Tang Jinhong was sulking in the house.
"The old lady is so confused! She has held on to the money for her whole life, why did she just give it all to the second son?"
Jia Zhenzhen sighed softly, "That's your mother's money, what can you do? I asked you to persuade your mother to deposit the money in the bank, or give it to you for safekeeping. The older the elderly are, the more likely they are to be confused. You never know when they will be cheated. Look, I was right."
"Stop making sarcastic remarks here!" Tang Jinhong knocked the teacup in his hand heavily, "You are only good at making hindsight comments!"
Jia Zhenzhen was too lazy to argue with him; arguing was too tiring.
She also has to clean up a large table of leftovers, and she has to visit relatives and receive guests starting from the first day of the New Year, so she is very busy.
It's the dead of night, there's no time for quarreling.
Even if they quarrel here, they can't get the old lady's money back.
No one can handle the mess in the second brother's family.
Tang Jincai is not a worry-free person, and Tang Xueli is even more powerful.
Not to mention Tang Xueli, now even Tang Shuangshuang can’t be offended.
Xia Jinhua became more and more capable and was no longer the punching bag who endured humiliation and allowed herself to be bullied by her.
To be honest, she was quite envious.
Others are moving towards the light, and the future is full of hope.
Only she seemed to be in a quagmire, sinking deeper and deeper, becoming more and more tired, hopeless and lifeless.
Forget it, there’s no point thinking about these things. I still have to do the work at hand.
She missed the time when Xia Jinhua would help her with the housework.
It’s so strange! How could the person who allowed her to bully him half a year ago suddenly change?
What exactly happened during this period?
Was it after Tang Jincai got Bai Lianxin?
But her man Tang Jinhong also had sex with Zhao Hongye...
What's the difference?
Xia Jinhua got divorced because of this.
Will she get divorced?
Jia Zhenzhen was thinking while washing the dishes, but she still didn't figure it out after she finished washing a large basin of dishes.
By the time she finished her work and went to bed, the whole family was asleep.
On the first day of the New Year, Tang Jinhong went to the east room carrying a plate of peach cakes.
Tang Shuangshuang rolled her eyes.
Why is it so difficult to have a peaceful new year?
What is my uncle trying to do by coming here so early in the morning?
Tang Xueli stood at the door and simply didn't let anyone in.
"I know it's not convenient for me to come in. I can just stand at the door and talk." Tang Jinhong put on a smile, "This is Xu's peach cake. I queued up for a long time to buy it. You guys can have it!"
"No, thank you." Tang Xueli didn't reach out to take it, but directly refused, "If you have something to say, just say it. It's cold with the door open."
"My..." Tang Jinhong looked towards the west room, lowered his voice, and said almost in a whisper: "Xueli, can you lend me some money?"
Tang Xueli: "No."
"..." Tang Jinhong choked up, "Well, I have something urgent... A friend of mine is sick and needs money to save his life. Not much, just two hundred will do."
Tang Xueli said expressionlessly, "I don't have any money."
"I know you have money. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda!"
Tang Jinhong had never borrowed money before, and he rarely even asked others for help. He was really not good at this.
Tang Xueli shrugged, indicating that she was powerless. "If you say a few more words, the aunt will know. I suggest you find a solution elsewhere."
"Tang Xueli, don't be so ruthless. I know you hate your father, but you have no reason to hate me, right?" Tang Jinhong stopped smiling and said in a deep voice, "You are friends with the guy with the scar on his face, right? I know your father has been looking for that guy."
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