The old man of the Zeng family didn't care how much money the family had, nor did he care that the yard was in a mess. Whenever he thought of his third son's words "I've had enough", he would get so angry that his head would hurt.

Then he thought about how his own son had exposed his shortcomings in front of the whole village, and he felt so embarrassed. Anyway, he also had the key to the money box at home.

Didn’t he say that if he had endured enough, he should just get out?

The grandchildren of the second and fourth branches of the Zeng family hurried up to persuade him: "Grandpa, this division of the family is a big deal. Otherwise, let's wait until my grandma comes back."

They are not stupid. Their grandmother is not around, and if grandfather gives too much to the third room, wouldn't they be at a disadvantage?

The old man of the Zeng family is old, but he is not confused. He knows what his eldest grandson means. However, because of what he said, it reminded him that his third son had indeed been wronged over the years.

No matter how bad he is, he is still his own son. The eldest grandson in front of him is not from their Zeng family.

The mad old man of the Zeng family did not listen to the advice of the grandchildren of the second and fourth branches, and directly took out a hundred yuan from the house: "Village head, Party secretary, old clan leader, you also bear witness for me.

It was this unfilial son who wanted to divide the family property. I will not treat him unfairly. Here is one hundred yuan. I will give him some food according to the number of people later. The three rooms they live in are considered as the three rooms for them. "

Several grandchildren from the second house stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, our family doesn't have much money in total. How can you give Uncle San a hundred dollars right away?"

The old man of the Zeng family narrowed his eyes and said, "Why, do you want to be the head of the family?"

After these words were spoken, the grandchildren, no matter how unhappy they were, dared not say a word.

The villagers outside the courtyard whispered, "That's right. The people in the second house are the ones who shouldn't say anything. They are not from the Zeng family. This house was built with the money of Luo Daoming's father."

After a while, under the witness of the branch secretary, village chief and clan leader, Zeng Baoliang took his children and moved the food and belongings distributed to them back to where they lived.

Luo Daoren just watched them quarreling, and when he saw that they had calmed down, he said, "Now that you have finished your own affairs, let's settle the accounts between the Luo family and the Zeng family."

Luo Siyuan said coldly: "Okay, let's report it to the police now. Whoever doesn't report it is a grandson."

More and more people gathered outside the Zeng family's courtyard. The old man of the Zeng family stared at Luo Daoren and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Zeng's grandchildren all shouted, "Grandpa."

Luo Daoren glanced at the Zeng family's yard and said, "It must have cost a lot of money to build this yard, right?"

Mr. Zeng's expression suddenly became even uglier: "What do you want to say?"

Luo Daoren said: "My second uncle passed away three months after we separated. I know exactly what was divided among the family members. I also know how much money my second aunt took with her when she remarried.

Besides, our family investigated you before she remarried. You couldn't even afford a decent wedding banquet when you got married. Not long after the wedding, you took them back to your hometown. I was not wrong about this."

The old man of the Zeng family didn't say anything, which was seen as his agreement by the onlookers.

Luo Daoren continued, "My cousin was already nine years old when he left home with his mother. His mother left when he was fifteen. Two years later, you married again. At that time, he was already seventeen years old.

To put it bluntly, your step-wife has never raised my cousin for a single day, and she even picked up a ready-made son. But since she got married, she has not allowed my cousin to go to school. He has either worked in the fields or done odd jobs in the city, and you have kept all the wages.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

But when he was twenty-five, the son of your stepwife already had children, and you didn't even think of arranging a marriage for him. I guess you treated him like a farmhand.

You are spending my Luo family's money and letting my good sons support your whole family. You are even more evil than the landlords. You two are a perfect match."

(End of this chapter)