"Iveco big gold cup, after pulling the ashes of the dead, the horn is very sad, suona is blowing ......"

A hearse drove slowly into the mouth of the alley and stopped in front of a courtyard gate, with white flags on the gate, and many people gathered.

Jia Haoren didn't see everyone's strange faces, and got out of the car with the urn.

"Daddy, my son took you home......"

The crying was sad, and the tears couldn't stop flowing, and it was really sad for the listeners to cry and the hearers to be sad.

But the people burst into laughter!

Jia Haoren was angry, "My father is gone, you are still laughing, do you have a conscience......

"Rebel, don't hurry in, don't be embarrassed outside!"

The roar came from the courtyard, and Jia Haoren was a little confused.

"Who's in there?"

A neighbor joked, "Your dad didn't hit the street, he just came back, the dad you are holding in your arms?" ”

People burst into laughter again, and Jia Haoren's face immediately turned pale, and his legs stiffened and walked in.

In the courtyard, his father Jia Zhengjing was really there, glaring at him angrily.

"Dad, it's great that you're not dead......"

"Smack!"

Jia Zhengjing slapped him in the face heavily, "It's really a misfortune for the family, how can you have such a bad obstacle, you can even do the work of collecting money for my funeral, do you really want to be angry with me so that I can inherit the family property?" ”

followed by another kick, "Even if Lao Tzu sells the house, he won't give you a dime, and you will die of this heart." ”

Jia Haoren fell to the ground, and the cheap plastic urn rolled to the side, containing a photo of Jia Zhengjing and several personal belongings.

Jia Zhengjing was even more angry, "You are cursing me to death, right, beat you to death first!" ”

"Okay, don't show the filial piety of the father and son here, let outsiders see the joke."

A graceful and enchanting woman stepped forward to persuade, stretched out her hand to pull Jia Haoren up, and introduced herself with a smile on her face.

"Son, I'm your new mother, Zhan Ling Kite."

Jia Haoren's mouth had never been so wide, enough to fit his fist in.

The woman in front of her is definitely not more than thirty years old, not only has a superb figure, but also has an excellent temperament, her voice is full of magnetism, and she has a royal sister queen fan!

is a little taller than him, at least 1.85 meters, those supermodels can't compare!

Looking at his father, who has been missing for ten years, he is an ordinary-looking bad old man, and this old husband and young wife are too unsuitable.

"Smack!"

Jia Zhengjing twitched the back of his head, "Why are you stunned, why don't you call mom quickly." ”

What did Jia Haoren call out, he asked angrily, "If you don't come back sooner or later, you won't come back until you have to requisition the land......"

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face was given to him, "Lao Tzu's family, you can come back whenever you want, and you don't have a share of the compensation." ”

Jia Haoren clenched his fists hard, "When you were a child, you hit when you wanted, and scolded when you wanted?" If you hadn't been missing for ten years and the land acquisition required the signature of the homeowner, I wouldn't have had to give you a fake funeral. Do you know how I've spent the last 10 years? ”

Jia Zhengjing raised his hand to fight again, but saw his eyes like hungry wolves.

Zhan Ling Yuan persuaded in a low voice, "The child is older, why do you always beat him, let's just come back, keep a low profile." ”

Jia Zhengjing put down his hand and shouted at the people, "Look at anything, get out......

This is an old gangster, I haven't seen Yu Wei for ten years, and the neighbors are really a little afraid of him.

As the crowd dispersed, Jia Zhengjing glared at Jia Haoren viciously.

"Get along well with your stepmother, I still have important things to do, and I'll be back in a few days."

As soon as he came back, he was about to leave, and he left his young stepmother at home, Jia Haoren was a little confused.

"That'...... So what about this house? ”

"I'll transfer the ownership to your stepmother, so be it......"

Jia Zhengjing turned around and left with a melancholy expression, and when he saw Jia Haoren coming out, he just got into a car and waved his hand to say goodbye.

Jia Haoren held back his tears, not because he was abandoned again, but because he came back, was it just to deprive himself of his only property?

He turned his head to look at Zhan Ling Kite in annoyance, revealing a fierce look, "I won't recognize you, the compensation has arrived, at least half of it will be with me!" ”

Zhan Ling Yuan looked playful, and a gold ingot was handed over, "Call Mom, this is your meeting gift." ”

"Really?"

Jia Haoren stretched out his hand to grab it, but found that this woman's strength was surprisingly strong, and the gold ingots did not move in her hand.

But this didn't bother him, so he immediately let go and bent over, leaned up with a big mouth, and bit down on the gold ingot.

"It's as disgusting as your dad!" Zhan Ling Kite let go of his hand in disgust.

Jia Haoren took down the gold ingots in his mouth, and when he saw that there were tooth marks left on it, he immediately smiled.

"How much can this sell for?"

The gold ingots were snatched back, and because the speed was too fast, Jia Haoren didn't react.

"When to call Mom, when to give it to you."

Zhan Ling Kite walked towards the main house of the courtyard, but was stopped by Jia Haoren.

"We don't live here, we live over there......"

Following the direction of his finger, Zhan Ling Yuan saw a somewhat tattered matching room.

"Leave it to yourself, this main house is mine."

She opened the door and entered the house, saw someone inside, and whispered very casually.

"The funeral is over, you can go."

There were four people in the room, an old lady in her eighties, a middle-aged man in her early fifties, and a very beautiful young woman holding a baby.

The middle-aged man got up and shouted, "Why are we leaving, we have lived here for ten years, and now that this place is about to be demolished, we must have a share of the compensation." ”

Zhan Ling Yuan looked stunned, and Jia Haoren, who followed up, explained.

"They rented a house, and my father disappeared and didn't leave a dime, so I had to rent out the main house."

"Renting a house and wanting to share the compensation is simply ridiculous, why don't you kick them out?"

"I'm not looking at them as old, weak, sick and disabled, and they want to run away while they get the compensation...... No, it's negotiable! ”

Zhan Ling Yuan smiled angrily, with his hands on his hips, "This house has changed owners, do you move out by yourself, or will my sister throw you out?" The middle-aged man looked mocking, "If you have the ability, you can throw it and see that we don't kill you." ”

The young woman looked at Jia Haoren, "Who is she?" ”

"I ...... My stepmom ......"

Jia Haoren himself felt unspeakable, originally thinking that he would hold a funeral for his father after the closure of the household, so that the house could be transferred to his own name, and he could also collect some gift money.

God knows where my dad got such a big beauty and made his bamboo basket empty.

"Don't be funny, she looks like a big star, how can she be your stepmother...... Why are you letting go of my dad......"

In people's stunned expressions, Zhan Ling Kite grabbed the middle-aged man's neck, and actually picked it up with one hand and threw it outside the door.

"If you dare to beat my son, I'll fight with you......"

The gray-haired old lady pounced with her teeth and claws, but was hit on the nose with a punch and fell on her back.

Zhan Ling Kite bent down and grabbed the old lady's ankle and dragged it out, and the old lady let out a scream like a pig.

"Kill, help......"

The baby was frightened and cried, and the young woman was at a loss, so she could only shout, and the funeral became a complete farce!