Chapter 15 (Minor revisions and adjustments, content migration, those who have read it don’t need to...
Ding Guo returned to the bedroom refreshed and opened the backstage as soon as he entered the room. Good, the afterimage finally appeared!
Outside, Yue Hongmei lay down for a while, then asked for leave from the factory. When she came back, she went to the bedroom, slammed the door, and lay on the bed in a daze, thinking about how to make things happen.
She has spent most of her life with Lao Ding. She can't have marital discord at this age. That would be a real scandal.
And there is Ding Guo, the debt collector... Yue Hongmei closed her eyes, she felt that Ding Guo was against her.
Before she came back, the family was harmonious and the couple loved each other. She had the final say in everything at home and was responsible for arranging their daily lives. Everything was going smoothly.
But as soon as Dingguo came back, he caused chaos in the house.
This was the first time in Junjun’s life that he ran out of the house crying.
Not to mention that Lao Ding also knew Junjun’s true identity.
"She's a troublemaker and a nemesis. If I had known earlier, I would have let her die in the countryside and never come back." Yue Hongmei's face turned pale and she cursed angrily.
After scolding, I started to feel uneasy again. How can I explain this to Lao Ding? How can I make Lao Ding accept this?
Ding Guo was lying in the pavilion in the space, watching the skyrocketing values in the background: "It's over 600... over 700. This couple is really awesome."
The system also shouted on the side: "740, 760, 780...800, beautiful!"
Ding Zhigang could not accept this stimulation, while Yue Hongmei was panicked and uneasy. The couple continued to dominate the charts in her backstage, rolling like crazy, and no one could resist them.
Next door, Yue Hongmei couldn't figure out the reason for a moment and became more and more uneasy. She simply got up and went to the kitchen to knead dough. This time she didn't add cornmeal, and steamed two pots of large steamed buns made of pure white flour.
After kneading the dough, I woke up and went out to buy groceries.
In addition to vegetables and meat, he also specially exchanged a fish from someone at a high price, preparing to make Ding Zhigang's favorite stewed fish.
Steaming buns, washing and cutting, I was busy and sweating.
During this time, he called Ding Guo to come out to help, but Ding Guo pretended to be deaf and did not respond.
Yue Hongmei became more and more angry and her heart ached.
The parents were arguing, but the child didn't even come out to help her. Really, if I had known it would be like this, I would have strangled it to death when it was born.
When Ding Zhigang got home from get off work, he pursed his lips as he looked at the food on the table. He then silently took a towel and a basin and went out to fetch water to wash his hands and face.
The fourth, fifth and sixth children, who came home from get off work or school, were confused and started cheering when they saw a table full of delicious food.
Little Laoliu asked loudly with joy, "Mom, is Sister Nianjun back?"
The irritable Little Fourth turned to look at his mother, his eyes shining: "Mom, Sister Nianjun is coming back tonight?"
As everyone knows, we don't usually eat so well at home. Only when Sister Nianjun comes back will my mother prepare such a table.
Ding Guo, who came out to look for food on time, suddenly had his eyes light up. Oh my, how could he mention their sister Nianjun at this time? Isn't this definitely giving her money?
Didn't you see your mom tense up and start to tremble? Didn't you see your dad's face getting darker and darker?
Ding Guo smiled and added more wood to make the fire burn brighter, and said, "Why, do you think you don't want to eat fish and meat at home when Sister Nianjun doesn't come back?"
Little Laowu was a mentally retarded man, so he blurted out, "Of course, since Sister Nianjun isn't coming back, why would we eat fish and meat? Right, Dad, Mom?"
This is a family tradition that has been going on for many years and no one else can envy it.
After saying that, he looked at Ding Guo provocatively, implying that this was the treatment only Sister Nian Jun had, and if you wanted to compete with Sister Nian Jun, no way!
Yue Hongmei felt upset and glared at Ding Guo fiercely.
This debt collector is doing this on purpose.
"That's right, some people just shouldn't..." Ding Xiang was about to say something to annoy Ding Guo, but she heard her father yell, "Are you going to eat or not? If not, go do your homework!"
After saying that, he sat down, picked up the chopsticks and steamed buns and started eating.
Dingxiang shivered suddenly when she was yelled at. She then realized that the atmosphere in the house was unusual and dared not say a word.
Ding Jianshe was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Dad, Mom, what's wrong with you?" Then he looked at Ding Guo and said angrily, "Did you make mom and dad unhappy again?"
Ding Guo narrowed his eyes: "Are you asking for a beating again?"
Ding Jianshe was choked with anger, his face suddenly felt painful, and he glared at Ding Guo fiercely.
Ding Guo tilted his mouth and started eating. He used his chopsticks to pick up a large piece of meat from the fish belly and put it into his mouth. This fish was stewed really well...
Ding Jianshe snorted heavily, looked at Ding Zhigang, and said, "Dad, did Ding Guo say bad things about my sister Nianjun again? This person is a troublemaker. She is just jealous of my sister Nianjun..."
Ding Zhigang felt a sting in his heart when he heard the words "Sister Nianjun". He threw down his chopsticks and said angrily, "Sister Nianjun, Sister Nianjun, is she such a powerful person that you have to keep mentioning her all the time? You can't live without her, right?"
Ding Jianshe was stunned.
Yue Hongmei lowered her head, her eyes red with grievance!
Except for Ding Guo, everyone else suffered from indigestion during the meal.
After dinner, Ding Jianshe saw Ding Guo get up and go back to the bedroom. He gritted his teeth and followed him in. He slammed the door shut and asked angrily, "Ding Guo, what did you do? Did you tell Dad about Sister Nianjun?"
Otherwise, Dad wouldn’t be so dissatisfied with Sister Nianjun!
Ding Guo turned around, looked at the closed door behind him, and smiled brightly: "Is the door locked?"
Ding Jianshe frowned: "Why are you inserting the door?"
Ding Guo smiled and beckoned: "Lock the door. Once you've locked it, I'll tell you, this is a big deal..."
"So many problems!" Ding Jianshe cursed and turned to put the bolt on. When he turned around again, he saw Ding Guo holding a stick in his hand and smiling at him evilly.
Ding Jianshe suddenly felt a chill in his heart and stammered, "What are you, what are you going to do..."
He couldn't describe the feeling at the moment. It was as if Ding Guo was a demon from hell. Just one look at him made people feel goosebumps all over their bodies and their legs unconsciously went limp.
Just...he became cowardly again before the battle even started, even more cowardly than last night!
He turned around in a panic and tried to open the door. After pulling it and it not opening, he realized that he had just fastened the latch himself. He tried to open it in a panic, but the more he fumbled, the harder it became. He yelled in a cowardly manner, "Don't do anything stupid..."
[Dog Beating Stick: When holding a dog beating stick, a fierce aura will appear on your body, scaring off your opponent].
How can you just scare off your opponent?
Ding Guo raised the dog-beating stick and hit it.
“Ah——”
In the living room, Ding Zhigang lit up another cigarette, Yue Hongmei was cleaning submissively, and the two little ones were doing their homework, curled up like quails.
Suddenly, a burst of ghostly howling came from Ding Guo's room, scaring everyone.
Yue Hongmei was having trouble finding the right moment to speak. As she listened to the noise inside, she subconsciously shouted angrily, "Ding Guo, what are you doing again?"
"Mom, save me, ah——" Ding Jianshe screamed. Yue Hongmei looked at her husband on the sofa at this critical moment, "Old Ding, look at Ding Guo..."
Ding Zhigang didn't want to pay attention to his wife, but he also didn't want his son to be beaten, so he went over and knocked on the door, yelling, "Ding Guo, why are you hitting people again?"
Ding Guo opened the door holding a dog-beating stick, his eyes were cold. Although the murderous aura on his body was not tangible and visible to the naked eye, it was a shock that struck the soul directly.
Ding Zhigang couldn't help but shrink back, and suddenly a chill ran down his back. He subconsciously lowered his voice and spoke in a gentler tone: "Stop making trouble so late at night. You'll disturb the neighbors!"
Ding Guo: "Then teach your useless son some manners. If he behaves like this again, I will break his legs."
After saying that, he turned around, kicked out Ding Jianshe, whose legs were as soft as noodles, and slammed the door.
Ding Jianshe collapsed on the ground, his whole body looked like he had been fished out of the water, his face full of fear.
It’s so scary, Ding Guo is so scary!
I don’t know how to describe it, but when she raised the stick in her hand, he was inexplicably frightened.
The entire Ding family was devastated, and Ding Xiang was even more devastated. She looked at her own bedroom and then at her parents' bedroom. Where would she sleep tonight?
The atmosphere between her parents was so depressing that she didn't dare to sleep in her parents' room; but Ding Guo had beaten her second brother again, and the way he opened the door just now seemed scarier than a ghost, so she didn't dare to go back to her bedroom.
Little Laoliu raised his arms and wiped away his tears.
She has suffered so much!
Ding Jianguo came in from outside humming a song with a lustful look on his face and found that the whole family except Ding Guo were sitting in a daze in the living room. The atmosphere was dull and weird. His good mood because of the date suddenly became gloomy. He looked at his parents with a frown and asked, "Ding Guo is making trouble again?"
Then he looked around angrily: "Where is she?"
Not seeing Ding Guo, he wanted to go to her bedroom, but was stopped by Ding Zhigang: "Come back here!"
He was worried that his eldest son would rush in and get beaten.
I don't know what happened just now, but he was a little afraid to look his eldest daughter in the face.
Besides, it was none of Ding Guo’s business if he was angry with his wife.
No wonder, no wonder my eldest daughter said she sympathized with him the night before last.
Sympathy? Oh, sympathy...
Ding Zhigang was overwhelmed with shame and anger, and was filled with hatred.
Ding Jianguo didn't know his father's good intentions, and thought he had guessed correctly, so he said without hesitation: "Dad, she has been restless since she came back, and has made everyone in the family in chaos. Do you still plan to protect her?"
"If it's not her, what's wrong with all of you?" Ding Zhigang roared, unable to bear it any longer. "The second brother is blind, have you also been blinded by greed? What does the quarrel between your mother and I have to do with Ding Guo? You all keep blaming Ding Guo, yelling at her and questioning her without knowing the truth. What did she do to you? She is your biological sister, a biological sister who shares the same blood with you."
It's all because of Yue Hongmei. If she hadn't sent his eldest daughter back to the countryside to raise another man's child, the siblings wouldn't be like real siblings, and they would have a good relationship with that wild man's children, and wouldn't even protect their own parents.
"Then, what's the reason?" Ding Jianguo was stunned by his father's yelling. He looked at Ding Jianshe who was looking downcast over there and said with an embarrassed expression, "There has been no peace at home since she came back. I thought she was causing trouble again."
"Okay, go do what you need to do!" Ding Zhigang said impatiently.
How could Ding Jianguo dare to leave in this situation?
Sitting down next to his father, he smiled and advised: "Dad, what's the conflict between you and Mom? Tell me what it is. Let's talk about it together. The family should be harmonious, so that life can be smooth, right?"
Yue Hongmei did not want to be executed publicly, she thought that she had to persuade Lao Ding privately first, and then slowly reveal the matter to the children. Given the children's love for Nianjun, she believed that they should be able to easily accept Nianjun's identity.
She smiled and said, "It's nothing, we just had a few words, don't worry about it, go wash up and have a rest..." Then she remembered that her eldest son was going to pick up his girlfriend tonight, so she asked, "Did you send Xiao Hong back?"
Ding Jianguo nodded and said, "By the way, Mom, Xiao Hong is coming to our house for dinner on Saturday night. I will go to the textile factory tomorrow and tell Jun Jun to come back on Saturday night as well..."
Yue Hongmei's heart skipped a beat and she quickly winked at her son, but it was too late.
When the mother and son were talking, Ding Zhigang couldn't hold back because of his eldest son's words of persuasion. He felt a surge of grievances in his heart. When he heard the word "Junjun", he felt even more heartbroken. He couldn't help but cover his face and sob: "How can I live a happy life..."
He can't be happy anymore!
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