Chapter 8 Who is a filial son
As soon as Wang Cuihua heard this, she was even more furious, and her fingers were about to poke Zhou Wenbao's face.
"Fuck you!"
"Why does it have nothing to do with me? Let's not say that I have been married to the Zhou family for more than 20 years, let's just say that our Wenwu and Wenbin are still crawling out of the same belly! How old are you? A stepmother, how can you have the face to mention that it is your old Zhou family?" Wang Cuihua's combat effectiveness is not ordinarily high, a few words blocked Zhou Wenbao to death, an old face is red, and he can't say anything.
"Zhou Wenwu, you still don't care about your wife!" couldn't stand Wang Cuihua, he could only look at Zhou Wenwu on the side.
However, where did Zhou Wenwu dare to speak out? He was afraid of his wife for more than 20 years, and it was not a day or two.
"Zhou Laosi, you don't have to ask my man, who is in charge of our family, don't you know in your heart?"
"I originally thought that you didn't come here during the day, but you still have a little conscience, okay! Now that we're here, let's make it clear! Don't think I don't know what your idea is, isn't it just worrying about the little money in Zhou Chong's hand?"
"Let's not mention that the third child has just gone, and you refuse to let go of even a half-year-old child, and you don't even have a conscience. Let's just say that when my father was sick, did we already split up and live our own ways? Back then, you thought that your father had Alzheimer's disease, and you couldn't do anything, so you took your mother and turned around and left, leaving the old man to our family, why do you still have the cheekiness to come to the door with your mother?"
Wang Cuihua finally got to the bottom of it in one sentence.
It was also at this time that Zhou Chong learned that the original Zhou family's division was really separated, the kind of division that was clean.
"That's it, even if it's a separation, but my mother has raised a few of their brothers for so many years! Filial piety to the old man is what they should be!" Zhou Wenbao couldn't do it, so he could only use other words to suppress it.
"Whew!"
"It's better not to raise it! The old pious woman's heart is crooked! When you were a child, you ate multigrain and fine noodles, what did my family civil and military eat! Two black dens a day, I don't want to gnaw on the dogs! If it weren't for your mother, my family's civil and military forces would not be able to resist on their shoulders and carry them in their hands!"
"Back then, she still wanted to sell Wen Bin to the fat woman in Wang Dazhuang, and wanted to take the 50,000 yuan to marry your daughter-in-law! Fortunately, Wen Bin ran away, so she was not ruined by this old pious woman, her son is a son, and other people's sons are not human, right?"
Obviously, after so many years in the Zhou family, Wang Cuihua knows a lot of things.
Zhou Chong held a cigarette and watched quietly, as if he was watching a joke, his second aunt was really not afraid of anything, and dared to say anything!
I don't know how Zhou Wenwu married this daughter-in-law?
He flicked the cigarette ash, looked at the group of people around him who were singing like a big play, and finally began to speak, he didn't want to make such a shameless mess with the Zhou family anymore, after the play was sung, there had to be an end.
"I've had enough fun, and I have to say some things. Zhou Chong still opened his mouth, Xu was smoking a cigarette just now, and his throat was a little hoarse, but it didn't affect anything: "I just went back to Zhou's house when I went back to Zhou's house, let's do our own thing, and we can get along peacefully, but if you hit me with the idea, don't blame me for being polite." ”
"But don't think I'm a gentle person, if I make a mistake, none of you can afford it. ”
His words were heavy, and every word was like popping out, and the words were not fast, but they were very clear, just like how they were in people's hearts, and the people who were pressed couldn't breathe.
Zhou Chong raised his hand and extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand on the table, the smell of tobacco mixed with a little smell of burnt wood was permeating, and he raised his eyelids, as if he saw the desire in the hearts of the people.
However, the next words that came out knocked everyone to the bottom.
"And those who are worried about the money left by my father, if you want to fight the idea of this money, you can also, as long as any of you present are willing to be my father's son, wear linen and wear filial piety to kneel in front of his mourning hall for seven days, and kowtow to him three times every year when he goes to the grave during the Qingming Festival.
"I'm willing to give him half of it. ”
The few people present were either his uncle, or his uncle, as well as Mrs. Zhou and two aunts, and the only one who didn't come out was Mr. Zhou, who was demented in the back room.
Except for Zhou Chong, no one is lower than Zhou Wenbin's seniority!
Let them go and wear linen and filial piety for Zhou Wenbin as a son, as long as they are individuals, they can't do such a shameless thing!
"Okay! That's it! I, Wang Cuihua, am the first to agree!" Wang Cuihua looked at the three people with blue faces on the side, and smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth, she had married into the Zhou family for so many years, and it was the first time she had seen Zhou Wenbao's family eat such a big deflated.
"The third child's money is reserved for his son, it's no problem to want this money, as long as you are willing to be a son to the third child, give him linen and filial piety, kowtow to recognize his father, Zhou Chong will take out the money, this method is really good! There is nothing wrong at all! The second aunt is the first to agree!"
What a loss!
Didn't Zhou Laosi want this money? Then he had to call Zhou Wenbin's father first! Letting a younger brother call his brother his father was a lossy idea! How could Zhou Chong come up with this method?
"You, you, okay, that's how I lose face!" Zhou Wenbao trembled with anger, he raised his fingertips and pointed at the bridge of Zhou Chong's nose and scolded: "Little bastard! That's how you treat your fourth uncle! Isn't it just a few stinky money! Lao Tzu is not rare! Zhou Chong, let's see! One day, you will beg me!"
Zhou Wenbao's daughter-in-law Zhao Lianying wanted to say something, but before she could open her mouth, she was suffocated by Wang Cuihua's banter.
"Let's go!
"Little white-eyed wolf! Have a virtue with your father! Only eat white food, and don't think about people's good! Isn't it just a few stinky money, and everyone who is going to heaven will go to heaven!"
"My father and mother are dead, and he is alone! We want to take care of him and don't let him, phew! Who is rare! Let him go with his money! Lao Tzu will not care about him for half a cent in the future!"
Zhou Wenbao helped the old lady while taking his daughter-in-law and children, turned his head and left with a scolding attitude!
After all, Zhou Chong's words were not slapping him in the face, but picking off his face and stepping on the ground! No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't help being humiliated!
How can there be a younger brother who wears linen and filial piety for his brother!
"Hahaha! I have married into the Zhou family for so many years, and I have been fighting with Zhou Laosi's family for so many years, but I have never been so happy today! Big nephew, your words are really heartbreaking! Even if Zhou Laosi is not cheeky, he can't do this kind of thing!" Zhou Wenbao just left, Wang Cuihua was next to her, she couldn't be happy, she could let Zhou Laosi eat so much, could she not be happy?
I'm out of a bad breath today!
"Zhou Chong, the second uncle came late today, and I didn't think that Zhou Laosi would be so shameless, so he forced him to come to the door. Zhou Wenwu stood on the side and finally said a word, he was soft and cowardly, and it was beyond Zhou Chong's surprise to dare to block Zhou Laosi today.
"Sooner or later. Zhou Chong is calm, how strange the Zhou family is, he knows in his heart, not to mention Zhou Laosi, it is the one in front of him who has the same father and mother as his father, I am afraid that he has not had the idea of making money.
But today he also did this in a word, that money was left to him by his father for most of his life, and he would not give it to anyone!
"Even if it's not today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, sooner or later he's coming. Zhou Chong tilted his head, looked at Zhou Wenwu and said, "As long as the money is in my hand, he will worry about it." Cats that can't steal are not easy to stop. ”
In a word, the irony is not only Zhou Wenbao's family, as for what it means, Zhou Chong doesn't say it, and Zhou Wenwu can also hear it.
"You kid, what do you say! Why are you so stingy! Your second uncle really doesn't care about your money. From Zhou Chong's words, she knew that this kid was not only targeting Zhou Wenbao's family.
"I don't plan to come tonight, it's you Erbela and I'm here! If I say that I'm not interested in how much money your father left you, it's impossible, but although I, Wang Cuihua, am poor, I still have a little conscience, and your father just left, no matter how much I calculate, I won't calculate it on your little child's head. Your second uncle and your father came out of the same belly, unlike Zhou Wenbao, you are his own nephew, he will not want to take advantage of you. Wang Cuihua was telling the truth, Zhou Wenwu didn't plan to ask Zhou Chong for a penny, but it was just Zhou Wenwu, she didn't say that she didn't plan to ask for it.
As soon as the words changed, Wang Cuihua looked at Zhou Chong and said with a smile: "However, I don't want you money, but the old man's living expenses, you can't miss it at all, and ah, if you want to eat at my house in the future, you have to add money." ”
Zhou Wenwu on the side couldn't stand it anymore, his face was obviously a little ugly, he quickly raised his hand and pulled his daughter-in-law's clothes, asking her not to say that.
"What are you talking about me!" Wang Cuihua glared at Zhou Wenwu, "I haven't finished my words yet." ”
"That's what I said, your second uncle is a good person, he wants to support you, but don't look at the family can raise it? Your second uncle can't do any work, and you have to take medicine all year round, when your father was still there, he relied on your father to receive help, and the family relied on me as a woman inside and out, don't blame him, he is not at home, everything is up to me. Wang Cuihua directly put it to the bottom, she has always been cheerful when she talks and does things, she doesn't like to drag mud and water, what to say.
But no matter what, Zhou Chong is the nephew of his own man, Wang Cuihua doesn't want Zhou Chong to resent her, if she wants to blame herself, she made the decision anyway.
Wang Cuihua's cheerfulness is beyond Zhou Chong's imagination, compared to Zhou Wenbao's family, Wang Cuihua's point is nothing, the old man's living expenses are good, he will definitely come out, as for himself, if he raises an extra mouth, then there is nothing wrong with charging an extra money.