Xiaozhen refused to agree and threatened to divorce him in anger.
When the debt collectors couldn't get the money, they smashed the Zhang family's house to pieces.
Zhang Peng was also arrested.
When he was sent back, Zhang Peng's legs and hands had been beaten to pieces.
It is only natural to pay back debts.
As the village chief of Zhangjia Village, Zhang Wende couldn't interfere too much.
Besides, those people are obviously gangsters, and if things go wrong, your family might be targeted by them as well.
At this point, Zhang Baoguo's lineage of the Zhang family has run out of luck.
The only one left is his youngest son, Zhang Peng, who is now unable to take care of himself and is barely surviving in this world.
Maybe living is more painful than dying.
My daughter-in-law Xiaozhen also took the children back to her parents' home and never came back.
The old house, which was once bustling, has now become deserted and desolate.
The two best friends had no idea about all this.
When they went out that night, they just did some tampering to the house where Zhang Baoguo and Lihua lived, wanting to send them to the west.
But from the beginning to the end, I never had the intention of killing my two cousins.
Who could have thought that this family would be so unlucky that four people would suffer.
But even if they knew, the two best friends would only gloat over it and say it was what they deserved.
The matter came to an end. The seven people in the car stopped and started along the way, and finally arrived at Ma Dahe's hometown on the morning of the third day.
I haven't been back for many years, and my house has collapsed beyond recognition.
People also flattened the land and planted crops there.
Several people parked the car in front of the village chief's house, then got out and headed straight for the ancestral tomb of Ma Dahe's family.
Everyone was holding a bundle of paper money and folded gold ingots in their hands.
I bought this at a coffin shop I came across on the road.
The main purpose of coming back this time is to visit the graves of Ma Dahe’s deceased elders.
"Dad, Mom, I'm an unfilial son. It's taken me so long to come back to see you." Ma Dahe knelt in front of the grave, tears streaming down his face.
The others didn't say anything, but just silently accompanied him in burning paper money.
The surroundings were desolate, with dead weeds and dry branches scattered everywhere.
Bai Rong and others cleaned the grave bit by bit.
Ma Dahe seemed to open up and briefly told his parents what had happened in the past few years.
Regardless of whether his parents can hear him or not, he always feels that only in this way can he feel his parents' presence.
Maybe this is the naive idea of a child who lacks love.
But this action hurt the hearts of the other six people.
After staying in front of the grave for a whole afternoon, Ma Dahe was finally persuaded and dragged away by Zhang Weiguo and others.
If for no other reason, the sky was getting darker and darker, and wild animals might appear in these desolate mountains and wilderness at any time.
The villagers don't usually come here.
After expressing all his thoughts, Ma Dahai felt much more relaxed.
When we returned to the village, the car was surrounded by villagers.
"When did the village chief's family have such relatives?"
"have no idea…"
"Maybe he's here to ask the village chief for something."
"Look, why does that person look familiar?"
"If you hadn't reminded me, I really wouldn't have noticed. Now that you mention it, these eyebrows and eyes do look familiar. Who does he resemble..."
Before they got close, they heard various discussions.
"You, are you Dahe?" an older lady asked tentatively.
"Auntie, I am Dahe." After being recognized, Ma Dahe could no longer pretend not to know him.
"Oh, it's really Dahe. I haven't seen you for so many years. Where did you go to make a fortune?" The old lady glanced up and down at Ma Dahe. Seeing that he was wearing a suit and tie, she guessed in her heart that this guy must have made a fortune.
"I didn't get rich at all. I just ran away to make a living." Ma Dahe said modestly.
Don't show off your wealth. Ma Dahe has lived for most of his life and sees this matter more clearly than anyone else.
When his parents and uncle died, the villagers stayed away from him for fear that his bad luck would spread to them.
They also privately spread the word that he had a strong life and that he had killed his parents and his uncle.
In fact, they all died of illness, so what does Guan Ma Dahe have to do with it?
If you say someone has a bad fate and is unlucky, how come the Zhang family members are fine after being in the Zhang family for so many years?
The aunties and ladies in the village had finally discovered something new, so how could they let Ma Dahe leave so easily?
"Dahe, no matter where you are now, or when it comes to making money, don't forget the people in our village."
"Yes, Dahe, we are all from the same village. But you can't eat bread, can you leave the steamed buns for us?"
"By the way, Dahe, who are those people with you?"
"Hey, Dahe, do you have a partner now? If not, I'd like to introduce you to someone. What do you think?"
“…..”
“……..” The villagers’ various pulling and flattering made Ma Dahe’s ears buzz.
He pinched his brows, which were furrowed like a Sichuan character. "Okay, it's getting late, and I have things to do. Let's talk about this another day."
He really didn't have the mood to argue too much with these perfunctory villagers.
When you have no ability, they avoid you. But when they see that you have ability, they flock to you like flies.
God damn, he never planned to find a crappy partner in his life.
Isn't it good for him to earn money and spend it alone now?
It's meaningless and boring to have to find a woman to control him.
Besides, if he remembered correctly, the person that the old lady wanted to introduce him to was not the widow from her family, right?
I have several sons already.
Marrying that woman doesn't mean you're starting a family, but helping someone else raise a son...
Ma Dahe is not a sucker, nor is he an ATM. Does he look stupid?
"Uncle, let's go." Zhang Xinxin deliberately shouted loudly.
"Okay, I'm coming." Ma Dahe didn't bother to care about the villagers and walked straight past them to the village chief's house.
I stayed inside for about ten minutes, and I don’t know what they said, but then I was sent out by the village chief.
The sky gradually darkened and it was about to get dark.
Everyone said goodbye to the village chief, and two cars drove out of the village one after the other.
"Let's go to the guesthouse in the county town tonight?" Ma Dahe, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suggested.
"Okay." Anyway, I can't get back for a while.
There are two pregnant women in the car behind, so there is no rush to go back now, and it won’t take a while, let alone rush to get going.
The seven of them drove directly into the county town and picked a restaurant that looked pretty good. Bai Rong ordered a table full of delicious dishes.
Steamed egg with shrimp, pork intestines with hot peppers, fish head with chopped peppers, stir-fried cauliflower, chicken noodles, dry pot chicken...
"Sir, your dishes are served. If you have any other needs, please let us know." The waitress was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old.
The sound is crisp and pleasant.
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