"Yunting, uncle knows it's wrong, I returned all the money to Wen Jun a few days ago, you see I still have a receipt here."

Not only did he pay it back, but he also got into it a lot, for which he also had a serious illness, and the grumpy eldest son kept talking about wanting to avenge him.

Listening to the meaning of his words, Song Wenjun recently learned about sending money to his home.

Damn, these people are too bold, he still has a trace of illusion about Lu Youshan, thinking that it is his relatives, no matter what he says, he will not ignore his parents.

It seems that he was wrong, completely wrong.

Some people, even wolves in sheep's clothing, can their own brothers calculate, are they still human?

"Old branch secretary, I trusted you very much at the beginning."

"Yes, yes, Yun Ting, Uncle is confused, don't blame your uncle, it's all provoked by your second uncle, he's so bad, he only recognizes money and doesn't recognize people, I'm also lard blinded, just forgive me."

"Forgiveness? Can I forgive you for my parents' lives? ”

As soon as he heard this, Wen Chunsheng was immediately unhappy, and his eyes stood up.

"Big nephew, I'm a lot older, I apologize to you in a low voice, I can't kill people too much, what do you want?"

"Your parents are sick, I don't care about anything, you go to the village to inquire, who asked them to get medicine from the doctor, and who took care of their funeral?"

"I've said everything that needs to be said, if you don't forgive, go and sue me, whether it's to kill or go to jail, I admit it."

"Old branch secretary, have you ever thought that if my parents receive my letter and remittance in the first month, will they worry about me and become ill?"

"You picked yourself cleanly, you think that I am making things difficult for you by holding you responsible, and you want me to let you live, so don't do anything that you regret."

"Y-What do you want?" Wen Chun trembled with anger.

Neither soft nor hard can be done, he wants to pretend to die in front of his parents' grave?

"I'll pay for my life, are you happy now?"

"Don't be a scoundrel, you take the initiative to resign from the job of village chief and branch secretary!"

“……”

Wen Chunsheng looked at him in surprise, "You, you can still control me?" ”

He has been the village chief for more than 20 years, and there are all kinds of good news after the land reform, and he will mix it for three or five years to get some benefits for his son and grandson.

If he is notified of criticism and expelled from his position, how will he meet people in the future? Wouldn't sons and grandsons also eat melons?

No, no matter how long Lu Yunting's hand is, can it reach his neck?

"Yunting, you take yourself too seriously, don't you? After three years out, who knows what you're doing? Don't fool people here, uncle, I haven't seen any storms? I'm not scared either. ”

"Is it true, you will receive the news tomorrow, you even dare to pick my wool, it can be seen that the rest of the village is not having a good time, I am just doing the right thing for heaven!"

After speaking, he got up, dusted off the folds on his pants, glanced at Wen Chunsheng meaningfully, and walked away.

The room was quiet, and several women in the family were hiding in another room, not daring to breathe.

After taking the last puff of the cigarette, Wen Nengwen threw the cigarette butt to the ground and stepped on it hard.

"Lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot, do it yourself!"

"Nengwen, are you still my son? Your dad was bullied like this, and you didn't even fart? ”

"You are you, I am me, I will win Lu Yunting once in this life, why should I offend him?"

As he spoke, he pulled his shoes and went out, "only then did I hear the chief speak......

(End of chapter)