Su Xieqiu took Grandma Du's arm, and the two of them walked towards the foot of the mountain, talking and laughing.
"Grandma, after this incident, the old man and Yang Lanhua probably won't dare to ask for money again."
"I'm not afraid of them coming, I'm here with you." Grandma Du smiled and patted her hands, sighing, "Zhenyu's wife, it's a good thing you're good at speaking. If you were a little softer, you would probably be bullied to death by them."
Su Xieqiu said with a smile: "Grandma, it doesn't matter if I can't win the argument with them. I can go to you and grandpa to complain and let you help me vent my anger."
Grandma Du smiled and nodded when she heard her say that. "You are right to think so. Remember, we are a family, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. If you can't beat them, find helpers. Don't just stand there and get beaten. Don't do such stupid things."
"Grandma, don't worry. Your granddaughter-in-law is not someone who will suffer any loss." Su Xieqiu said, patting his chest proudly.
Her action made Grandma Du very amused, and she kept praising her for her ability.
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Yang Lanhua waited in the hospital until dark, but Han Baoguo never brought the money.
She said worriedly, "Zhenhua, why don't you go back and check, your father hasn't come yet, didn't something happen on the way?"
Yang Lanhua was thinking about her retirement savings of more than 1,000 yuan for 40 years. If she was robbed on the road, the loss would be huge.
Han Zhenhua had been here long enough, and after hearing what his mother said, he immediately stood up.
He worked all morning and came to the hospital without even having lunch. He was thirsty and hungry and wanted to go back a long time ago.
Han Zhenhua walked out and said, "Mom, I'll go meet Dad."
Yang Lanhua nodded, looking at her unconscious daughter on the bed, her heart was in turmoil and her face was filled with worry.
As soon as Han Zhenhua left, Han Zhenmin came.
When Yang Lanhua saw her eldest son, tears started streaming down her face.
She hugged Han Zhenmin and cried, "Zhenmin, you're here. Your sister was beaten by that bitch Zhang Qianyun and she hasn't woken up yet. What should we do?"
As soon as Han Zhenmin came in, he was hugged by his mother, feeling very impatient.
Moreover, his mother smelled of sweat, which almost made him vomit his dinner.
Han Zhenmin calmly pushed Yang Lanhua away, walked to the empty bed next to him and sat down, then pretended to be concerned and asked:
"Mom, what happened? What happened to my sister? My second brother didn't explain clearly at noon. I was absent-minded this afternoon and didn't even feel like going to work."
"Your second brother has been tongue-tied since he was young and can't even speak." Yang Lanhua complained a few words and then pulled her eldest son to cry.
"It's all that bitch Zhang Qianyun's fault. Ever since she lost her child, she's been making a fuss at home every day, like a lunatic."
Yang Lanhua gnashed her teeth as she talked about the culprit. "That bitch not only killed the chickens at home and ate them, but also stole the fine grains I hid. She also stole the money she had prepared for your wedding, and now she beat your sister like this. I'm going to ask your second brother to divorce her. She can't even lay eggs, so what's the point of having her?"
Han Zhenmin was indifferent at first, but when he heard that Zhang Qianyun had stolen his wedding money, he became furious.
"Mom, how much money did she steal? I went to ask her for it. My mother-in-law asked me this morning when we would buy the three-turn and one-ring. How can I get married if I don't have money?"
Seeing how anxious he was, Yang Lanhua quickly smiled and said, "Don't worry, my son. Mom got the money back and beat her up. That bitch didn't get any advantage."
Han Zhenmin was relieved, and continued to ask Yang Lanhua, "Mom, how much money do you have at home? Is it enough for me to get married?"
Yang Lanhua cares most about her third son, and she would never let such a good match go to waste.
She said, "San'er, although there are only more than 60 yuan left at home, you don't have to worry. Your father has gone to that bastard to ask for retirement money. I have discussed with your father and will ask him for 40 years first. It will be more than 1,000 yuan, which is enough for you to get married."
Han Zhenmin hadn't been home for a while, so he didn't know about this. When he heard that there was more than a thousand yuan, he was so happy that he almost jumped up.
He no longer disliked the sweaty smell on Yang Lanhua's body, and walked over to her and pulled her affectionately, "Mom, what pension money? It's actually more than a thousand."
Yang Lanhua told her eldest son about her and Han Baoguo's plan.
Han Zhenmin was excited at first, but when he calmed down, he felt that it might be difficult to take the money.
The eldest and his wife are both as cunning as monkeys. How could they possibly give the money honestly, and such a large sum of money at that?
"Mom, will they give it to me?" Han Zhenmin asked hesitantly.
"Your father went to ask for it himself, how dare that bastard not give it?" Yang Lanhua glared and said angrily, "I thought about it this afternoon. If they don't give the money, I will ask your father to go to the bastard factory and make a scene, complain to his boss, and say that he is unfilial."
Han Zhenmin thought this was a good idea. He touched his chin sinisterly and said in a low voice:
"Mom, I heard that the treatment in the machinery factory is very good. The salary of regular workers is 40 to 50 yuan a month. And that bastard is also a driver in the factory. He gets extra money every month. Add in various benefits, and he probably earns about 100 to 1,000 yuan a month, which is his annual salary."
Yang Lanhua's eyes turned red with jealousy after hearing what her son said. No wonder he could build a big tiled house after the family division, it turned out that his salary was so high.
She gritted her teeth and asked, "How can this little bastard be so capable? Can he earn nearly a hundred dollars a month?"
It was only after Han Zhenmin entered the spinning mill that he realized how well the drivers were treated.
When he guessed Han Zhenyu's income, he was so jealous that he almost went crazy. Thinking about his salary of only a dozen yuan a month, he didn't sleep well for several nights.
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