The clan chief wrote three copies of the crucial document. Even if he tore up the one his father had, he couldn't touch the ones held by the clan chief and the village chief.
Big Pillar took deep breaths, trying to suppress his urge to destroy everything!
“Uncle, let Dazhu move now. You can watch him leave. The old house belongs to him. The family has already separated, and he is not suitable to live with us. Also, he should live on his own land from now on. My wife and I are not in good health and can no longer help him farm.”
"Dad, are you trying to kick me out? You're all living comfortably in your new house while I have to go back to the old house?"
Are you kidding me? He's only lived in the new house for a few days! He hasn't even enjoyed it yet, and they're already kicking him out?
The clan chief frowned, looking at Zhao Dayong. "Are you sure you want to send him away now?"
After all the property had been divided up, Dazhuzi had nothing left to covet and should settle down.
“I’m sure,” Zhao Dayong said firmly. “Clan chief, you watch him leave. I’m afraid that once you’re gone, he’ll refuse to leave again, and my wife and I won’t be able to persuade him.”
The clan chief had seen it all, but now he saw only fear in Zhao Dayong's eyes. He didn't even dare to look Dazhuzi in the eye. He couldn't help but sigh, wondering what kind of father would be so afraid of his own son?
Da Yong has always been bold, but now he is so afraid of his own son. What did Da Zhuzi do to him?
"Old man, you can't kick Dazhu out of the house!"
Li disregarded everything else and rushed forward to stop him. Had the old man lost his mind? How could he send Dazhuzi to the old house? What was he going to do living there alone? How would he survive?
“There’s really no need for our family to run two restaurants. Dazhu has never done housework, and he can’t live alone.”
Dazhuzi was filled with hatred. He knelt upright in front of his father and pleaded, "Father, please forgive me this once. Don't send me away. I promise to take good care of you and Mother from now on."
He doesn't believe a damn thing.
He panicked when he saw his eldest son. "Go away, go away quickly. Don't come here again unless necessary. Just live a good life in the old house."
He finally understood why his mother didn't want to see Sanzhuzi; this feeling of being choked and unable to breathe was truly unbearable.
"Old man, can you please stop going crazy?" Mrs. Li couldn't take it anymore and felt that her husband was going too far.
"Shut up. The way he's looking at us right now scares me. He can do this today, and he might do something even more ruthless tomorrow."
"Let him move out while everyone's here. The old house may be worn, but it still provides shelter from the wind and rain; his belongings are still there."
Once everyone leaves, they won't be able to get rid of Dazhuzi. From now on, whatever he says will be law in this house, and what they just wrote will be nothing but a piece of waste paper.
Li hesitated when she thought of her eldest son, who was quick to take action. She wasn't one to be provocative, and naturally, she didn't want to be beaten every day.
Da Zhuzi laughed in anger. He should have just said he didn't want him to live in a nice house, instead of trying to smear him.
"Dad, isn't it just that you're afraid I'll take over Sanzhuzi's house? If you don't want me to live there, just say so. There's no need to slander me in front of the village chief."
"You're my father, the house is yours, whatever you say goes. Fine, I'll move out, I'll move right now, as long as you're happy, Dad."
Upon hearing this, Li looked up abruptly, her eyes blurred with tears, and cried out to her eldest son, "Dazhu, you..."
She wanted to say something, but when she met the old man's warning gaze, she couldn't say anything.
"Old man, if you make Dazhu move out today, what will the villagers think of him?"
Dazhu sneered, "That's exactly what he wants. He just wants me to lose face in the village and pave the way for his youngest son. Dad, you're truly my good dad. I'll remember everything that happened today."
Zhao Dayong was ashen-faced. No, he didn't. In fact, he wanted the best for his eldest son more than anyone else. He was just afraid, afraid that his eldest son would be terrified of him.
Da Zhuzi left, quickly packed his things and left without taking anything else. Li Shi hurriedly packed some necessities, pushed a wheelbarrow, and followed behind him.
“Dazhu, your father is angry right now. Once he calms down, your mother will try to calm him down. You can stay at the old house for a few days and then you can go back.”
Da Zhu sneered, "Stay for a few days? We finally managed to get him out of here, do you think he'd let him go back?"
Does Mom think he's a fool?
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