Chapter 1087: Treat Others the Way You Treat Yourself

Huang Ling put down her bowl and chopsticks immediately after hearing this, and Xiang Pengfei also stopped picking up food and froze there.

Zhuang Chaoying coughed twice and said with embarrassment: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do this?"

Mrs. Zhuang said lightly: "What's inappropriate? After all, the house is not his. The cotton mill gave it to him to live in. No one in his family works in the cotton mill anymore. Logically, it should have been taken back long ago."

Zhuang Ganmei, who had been silent in the past, also agreed: "Mom is right. No one in the Qin family works in the cotton mill anymore. It's good enough for him to live there until he goes to college. It's just that Zhendong and Zhenbei live there for a few months while he's in school. It's not like they won't come back."

Huang Ling looked at Grandpa and Grandma Zhuang coldly: "So this is what you are thinking. If Haozi doesn't agree, you will go and persuade the cotton mill to take back the house, right? You are the only one who can do such a thing that hurts others and does not benefit yourself!"

"Sister-in-law, it's wrong for you to talk like this. We are a family. Why are you always turning your elbow outward? Brother, you don't care about your sister-in-law." Zhuang Ganmei's wife said dissatisfiedly.

Mr. Zhuang also slammed the table and was furious: "Zhuang Chaoying, look at what your wife has become now. She disobeys the elders in front of so many children. Your mother and I are so old, and you just watch her abuse your parents like this?"

"How can you talk to your parents like this..." Zhuang Chaoying whispered.

Huang Ling looked at Zhuang Chaoying's eyes, which changed from disappointment to indifference in just an instant: "Then what should I say? Just watch your family plot against Haozi?"

"Rebellion, rebellion, Zhuang Chaoying, divorce her immediately, divorce her!" Mr. Zhuang was so angry that he slammed the table and yelled.

Zhuang Tunan's brother and sister and Xiang Pengfei were all frightened by the scene in front of them and didn't know what to do.

Huang Ling sneered at Mr. Zhuang: "Divorce me? You still think it's a feudal society. At worst, I will divorce your son. The house is mine. After the divorce, he will move out of the house immediately..."

"That's enough!" Zhuang Chaoying threw the bowl on the ground and yelled at Huang Ling.

Huang Ling also risked her life: "Not enough, Zhuang Chaoying, in front of your whole family, I'll just make it clear to you today. I haven't had a good day in all these years of being married to you. I've endured for more than ten years for Tunan and Xiaoting. Now I can't endure it anymore. I've had enough."

"Divorce, whoever doesn't divorce is a bastard!"

Zhuang Chaoying looked at the furious Huang Ling in shock. Zhuang Ye was so angry that he was about to smoke. He pointed at Zhuang Chaoying's nose and roared: "Zhuang Chaoying, what are you hesitating about? Divorce, divorce her. This bitch is not worthy of being the daughter-in-law of our Zhuang family. You can find anyone better than her!"

"Humph, you talk as if being the daughter-in-law of your Zhuang family is so blessed. I want to see who is so unlucky that he will jump into your fire pit!" Huang Ling snorted coldly.

Zhuang Chaoying slammed the table and yelled at Huang Ling: "Don't go too far!"

Mrs. Zhuang said sarcastically: "You can get a divorce, but Tunan and Xiaoting have the surname Zhuang, and they have to live with us in the future."

Huang Ling gritted her teeth and said: "Dream on, the child was born after ten months of pregnancy, and I raised him with my own hands, don't even think about taking the child away from me!"

Mrs. Zhuang still had that mean face, but she said righteously: "Huang Ling, we are also thinking about you, you can find someone else to marry again without the child..."

"You don't need to worry about it, old man. I can work and earn money to support the child. Don't think I don't know what you are up to. It's just because Tunan was admitted to the university, he is only in the first year of college and you are thinking about sucking blood from him. It's really the usual style of your Zhuang family."

After being exposed, Mr. Zhuang was furious and was about to reach out to hit Huang Ling. Zhuang Xiaoting quickly blocked Huang Ling, but she was slapped.

This slap shocked everyone.

Huang Ling saw her daughter being beaten, and she felt distressed. The anger that had been pent up in her heart for many years burst out completely. She overturned the dining table, and the New Year's Eve dinner on the table was scattered all over the floor, and the soup splashed all over everyone.

"You hit Xiaoting, I will fight you!"

Facing the furious Huang Ling, Mr. Zhuang was sure that the other party would not dare to fight him, but Huang Ling slapped him without hesitation.

A loud slap finally hit Zhuang Chaoying in the face who was blocking Mr. Zhuang.

This scene also made the scene fall into a brief silence again.

Zhuang Tunan, Xiang Pengfei, Zhendong and Zhenbei were all stunned by this scene.

After a while, Zhuang Chaoying said to Huang Ling indifferently: "Divorce."

"As for the children, ask for their opinions."

Zhuang Chaoying looked at Zhuang Xiaoting first, because he felt that his son Tunan would definitely be willing to follow him.

"Dad..." Zhuang Xiaoting covered her face with tears and shook her head.

"Xiaoting, do you want to be with Dad or Mom?"

Zhuang Xiaoting stepped back subconsciously and shook her head: "Dad, don't force me..."

Huang Ling protected Zhuang Xiaoting behind her: "Zhuang Chaoying, if you have anything, come to me, don't embarrass the child."

"I'm with Mom."

Zhuang Xiaoting's sudden words made Zhuang Chaoying tremble all over. He looked at his daughter in disbelief and asked in a trembling voice: "Why?"

"If I live with my dad, I will have to live with my grandparents. During the New Year, grandma asked me to sleep in the same bed with my brother Zhendong and brother Zhenbei. My mother held me and sat on the bench all night. My aunt slept on the dining table since she was a child, and she slept until she went to the countryside as an educated youth. My aunt told me that girls in this family have to suffer losses. I don't want to suffer losses, and I don't want to have to follow my brothers first in everything. Only my mother will not let me suffer losses in everything."

Zhuang Xiaoting's words completely tore apart the last bit of Zhuang Chaoying's dignity. He sat down on the bench dejectedly. After a long while, he slowly raised his head and looked at Zhuang Tunan with a look of expectation.

"Tunan, you..."

Just when Zhuang Tunan was in a dilemma, Huang Ling pulled Zhuang Xiaoting in front of him.

"Tunan is already 18 years old. He doesn't need a guardian, let alone a father who puts him behind his family in everything."

After saying that, he took Zhuang Tunan and Zhuang Xiaoting away, and Xiang Pengfei hurriedly followed. He had long seen clearly that the family of Grandpa Zhuang, Grandma Zhuang, and Second Uncle had never treated him as a relative.

Grandpa Zhuang was furious and scolded Zhuang Chaoying: "Look at what you are good for. You can't control your wife at home, and you are an ungrateful person even if you raise a pair of children!"

Zhuang Chaoying turned a deaf ear to him and just kept repeating: Why, he didn't understand what he had done wrong to end up like this today.

The two brothers Zhendong and Zhenbei came to their senses at this time and asked: "Is uncle really going to divorce aunt?"

As soon as the words fell, their mother slapped them on the head: "Why divorce? You are so old and don't even have a house. Where will you live after the divorce? Anyway, there will be no room at home."

...

In the small courtyard, the Lin family was in a happy mood. Ma Ji's stand-up comedy "Cosmic Brand Cigarettes" made Song Ying and Lin Dongzhe laugh.

Just after the show ended, there was a movement at the gate of the small courtyard. Song Ying immediately said to Lin Dongzhe: "Is it your Aunt Huang and the others who are back? Go and invite them to watch TV. This second Spring Festival Gala is better than the last one."

Lin Dongzhe was also very obedient, but when he opened the door, he saw Huang Ling and the other four with gray faces, and Zhuang Xiaoting was still covering half of her face.

"Auntie Huang, you guys..."

Huang Ling forced a very ugly smile: "Dongzhe, we are a little tired, so let's rest first."

"Oh."

After Lin Dongzhe came back, he told Song Ying about the situation. Song Ying frowned, feeling something was wrong: "Why did you come back early when you were celebrating the New Year? Did something happen?"

"Even if something happened, it's a family matter, we can't interfere." Lin Wufeng reminded.

Song Ying ignored her and opened the door to the next door and shouted: "Sister Ling, how are you? Do you want to come to my house and sit down?"

"Oh, we are fine, it's a little late, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Hearing Huang Ling's reply, Song Ying had to give up.

The original text is in Liu # 9 x-on:Book/Bar!

Qin Hao also felt a little strange, but he didn't care too much until he came home after watching the Spring Festival Gala and met Xiang Pengfei, and then he heard him talk about the cause of the matter.

"How dare you set your sights on me?" Qin Hao was so angry that he laughed.

Xiang Pengfei said cautiously: "Brother Hao, I never thought of occupying your house..."

"Don't worry, I know."

On the first day of the new year, Song Ying heard Qin Hao talking about the Zhuang family, and she was so angry that she cursed: "The old couple of the Zhuang family are too black-hearted. You took in their grandson with kindness, but they wanted to seize your house. Is this something a human can do?"

Lin Wufeng frowned and said: "But this is indeed a hidden danger. After all, the house belongs to the cotton mill. In recent years, the cotton mill has not built new houses, but the number of employees has increased. Once they bring this up, those who have not been allocated houses will definitely put pressure on the factory leaders."

"I'm afraid that the factory leaders can't stand the pressure..."

Song Ying looked at Qin Hao worriedly when she heard this.

Qin Hao smiled, "Don't worry, Aunt Song, I won't let them succeed."

"Haozi, have you thought of a way?"

"Yes."

After a while of whispering, Song Ying and Lin Wufeng looked at Qin Hao with a strange look. In addition to admiration, there was also a trace of pity for the old couple of the Zhuang family.

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, many guests came to the Zhuang family. They were all relatives who came to pay New Year's greetings to Grandpa and Grandma Zhuang. Grandma Zhuang also changed her usual stinginess and took out a lot of snacks to entertain them.

Zhuang Ganmei and his wife mingled with the guests and received many compliments. Zhuang Chaoying looked sick. He slept on the table last night and finally enjoyed the treatment of his sister Zhuang Hualin. The cold table was only covered with a thin quilt, and cold air drilled into his body from all directions.

Just as the Zhuang family was preparing to open a banquet to entertain the guests, they suddenly heard a roar from outside the yard.

"Everyone, come and see, this bunch of vicious people in the Zhuang family bully us, the elderly and widowed, with no one to back us up, and even want to seize our last house. They are simply evil!"

When Master Zhuang heard this, he was furious: "Which bastard is making trouble at the door on New Year's Day?"

Zhuang Ganmei was also angry, and immediately took his two sons Zhendong and Zhenbei out to find the troublemakers to settle accounts, but he saw an old man and an old woman cursing at the gate of the yard. Not only did they curse, they also scattered paper money everywhere, making the ground at the gate of his house full of it.

Spreading paper money on New Year's Day is like shitting on someone's neck.

"Who are you? Making trouble at our door on New Year's Day. If you don't explain the reason, I will beat you to a pulp despite your age."

When Qin Jiye and his wife saw that the audience had gathered and the rightful owner came out, they immediately shed tears and cursed at Zhuang Qimei.

"You see, the man surnamed Zhuang not only wants to occupy our house, but also beats people. Oh my God, is there any more law..."

It has to be said that the old couple's tearful performance attracted the onlookers and neighbors to cast strange glances at Zhuang Qimei.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't even know you, so why did I occupy your house?" Zhuang Ganmei explained quickly.

At this time, the relatives of the banker also came out to watch the fun. Master Zhuang and his wife rushed over with a dark face.

Zhuang Chaoying recognized Qin Jiye and his wife at just one glance, and was shocked.

"Come on, guys, please comment. My eldest son died in order to protect state-owned property. My eldest daughter-in-law also went with her because she was too sad for a while. Unfortunately, a child under eight years old was left behind to live with us lonely elderly people and rely on a little money to retire. We lived on with the subsidies from the factory, and finally our eldest grandson was admitted to college last year. However, as soon as our eldest grandson left, their banker started thinking about our house..."

Qin Jiye and his wife complained in tears, not mentioning how they had allowed their second son to abuse their eldest grandson in the first place, completely portraying themselves as a pair who worked hard to raise their grandson.

Only then did Mr. Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang realize that the old couple from the Qin family had come to settle accounts, and they couldn't help but feel a little unreasonable for a moment. Although Huang Ling had disrupted their plans before they even started doing it, they really didn't intend to give up. After all, it was There are three large tile-roofed houses.

Upon hearing this, the neighbors cast disdainful glances at the banker.

"The banker and his wife usually seem quite friendly, but I didn't expect them to be like this."

"Hey, there are three big tile-roofed houses, why won't you be tempted?"

Seeing that she was about to be drowned in the spit of her neighbors, Grandma Zhuang quickly defended herself: "Where did you hear these rumors? It's nothing."

"Humph, you still said no. Your grandson told us personally. He can't just accuse his grandparents for no reason, right?" Qin Jiye cursed bitterly. He has always been the only one who plots against others, but yesterday he heard that someone was He was so angry that he couldn't sleep all night because he was planning on his own house. This was the last place for the old couple to stay. He would fight to the death with anyone who wanted to take the house from him.

"This..." Master Zhuang and Nai Nai cursed Xiang Pengfei in his heart.

Qin Jiye immediately pointed at the old couple of the banker and cursed: "Look at how guilty you are of being thieves. You still don't admit it. Two half-buried old guys are not satisfied with such a big house, and they want to steal our lonely old man's property." House, I tell you, don’t have any wishful thinking. If anyone dares to rob my house, I will hang myself in front of their house. Anyway, I don’t have many years left to live, so I might as well just die.”

Facing Qin Jiye, who was relying on his old man and selling him off, the banker and his wife were as disgusted as eating flies. They had always used this trick against others, but in the end, it was used on themselves.

Zhuang Qianmei was so angry that he just planned to take his son to drive Qin Jiye and his wife away, but the old couple just lay down on the ground and started shouting.

"I beat someone, beat someone to death, is there any justice..."