"Is there anything else?"
"That's right. That day I felt so sorry for them that I couldn't help myself and gave them half a steamed bun."
"Now that you mention it, I remember that I often saw Jian Xiu carrying a backpack to the foot of the mountain to buy pig grass in the middle of the night."
"Yes, so what Brother Zixuan said just now about whether they are biological children or not is really not certain."
“.......”
After listening to these different opinions, Old Man Zhang felt a little guilty.
Old Liu also started to curse at the villagers at the door.
"I don't even know if he's my biological son? Do you want me to gossip about him? Get out, all of you..."
After saying that, he picked up a stick and walked towards the villagers at the door.
Seeing this, the villagers naturally began to walk away.
"Why don't you guys move those things away quickly? What are you still standing there for?" Old Man Zhang said to his eldest and second sons.
At this time, Fang Miaojuan and Chen Dongxi had already started rummaging through the pots and pans.
"Stop it, everyone. Did you touch that?" Zhang Zhiyong stepped forward and stopped them.
But since they were two women, he naturally didn't dare to do anything.
"Mom, there are at least 50 kilograms of rice here." Zhang Zirong inside said loudly to Old Liu outside the door.
"What are you waiting for? Aren't those all ours? Bring them here!"
"Okay!"
"Mom, there is some refined flour here, which should weigh more than ten kilograms." Zhang Zifu's excited voice also came from the house.
"Hey, there are several new clothes here."
"......"
Zhang Zixuan outside looked at the few people inside who looked like bandits.
If you look closely, you will find that the veins on his forehead are clearly visible.
It was obvious that Zhang Zixuan was enduring it at this time.
"Mom, what about these pots and pans? Do you want to take them with you? There are two steamed buns in the pot."
"How could there be a meat dish here? What a life..."
"Don't take my things. They were made by my mother. Don't take them..."
"Don't take..."
Six and seven heads stopped in front of Fang Miaojuan and Chen Xi and said.
However, how could the two of them take the words of the two little brats to heart?
He picked them up and threw them aside, leaving nothing behind.
At this time, when Old Liu heard what her two daughters-in-law said, she answered without thinking:
"Of course we have to take them away. Take away all the things that were originally in our old house, including the hatchet. Don't leave them for them."
When he said this, there was a matter-of-fact look on his face, which made the villagers at the door shake their heads.
If they thought Zhang Zixuan was going too far at first, now after seeing Old Liu's expression, they suddenly understood Zhang Zixuan.
"Aunt Liu, if you do this, how will Zixuan and his family survive? He has three children."
"Three kids is fine, but the key is that Zixuan is still like this, and the whole family depends on Jian Xiu to support it."
"No, look, Jian Xiu hasn't come back yet, and it's already dark."
"What can I do? I am forced to do this. Otherwise, who wouldn't want to live a relaxed life at home?"
"......"
When Jian Xiu came back, she saw a large number of villagers surrounding her door.
From a distance, Jian Xiu could see the villagers pointing at their own yards.
Seeing this, Jian Xiu immediately became anxious, and his steps subconsciously became much faster.
Inside the yard at this time.
Zhang Zixuan's wheelchair was lying across the gate of the yard, and he pointed at a few people with the stick in his hand, saying expressionlessly:
"I said, if you want to leave, you must put down what you have."
"I really won't let go!" Old Liu said, straightening her back.
After saying that, he walked towards the door in a carefree manner, carrying dozens of kilograms of rice in one hand and the iron pot that the boss had just brought over in the other.
Seeing this, Zhang Zixuan raised the stick in his hand and swung it towards Old Liu without thinking.
"Ouch..." Old Liu immediately bent over in pain.
It's not that she can't defeat Zhang Zixuan, but she didn't expect that Zhang Zixuan would actually dare to attack her.
How could she bear this?
But 늀 is just a cripple, how dare he treat me like this.
Thinking of this, Old Liu kicked his wheelchair without thinking.
This kick directly knocked Zhang Zixuan, who was in the wheelchair, to the ground.
Seeing this, Zhang Zhiyong hurried forward, helped Zhang Zixuan up, and placed him on the wheelchair.
Then he stood in front of Zhang Zixuan and said to Old Liu:
"What's the difference between you and the bandits? If you don't put down what you have today, I... I... I..."
While saying this, Zhang Zhiyong was looking around, thinking about finding something to scare her with.
Who knew that Old Liu seemed to see through Zhang Zhiyong's thoughts and said arrogantly:
"What do you think? You don't want to ask the village head to come over, do you? Well, I want to see how the village head will judge this matter. Let alone this is a family matter, whether it is a family matter or not, it is only natural for me to take my own son's things. What do you think of the village head? Can the village head be lawless?"
"You..." Zhang Zhiyong pointed at Mrs. Liu but couldn't utter a word.
Seeing this, Old Liu became even more proud.
She also naturally discovered that the bitch Jian Xiu was not at home, otherwise it might not have been so easy to get these things today.
Thinking of how fierce she was a few days ago, I still feel a chill down my spine.
Besides, it was getting dark now, and I guess that bitch should be back soon.
Naturally, she wanted to take the things back as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Old Mrs. Liu said to her son and daughter-in-law behind her: "What are you still doing here? Why don't you leave quickly?"
"Okay, okay, Mom, let's go back now, now."
"No one is allowed to leave!" Zhang Zixuan, who had just sat in a wheelchair, spoke again.
While saying this, he kept fiddling with the wheelchair under his hands.
However, perhaps because it was kicked by Old Liu just now, the wheelchair did not move at all.
Seeing this, Old Liu burst into laughter.
"You dead cripple, you still want to fight me after you're like this, if you say one more word, I'll kill you, do you believe it?"
"Are you my mother? Are you worthy?" Zhang Zixuan said gritting his teeth.
At this moment, he hated his immobile legs.
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