Era: 1979 From mountain man to richest man

Chapter 4 Rebellion against Tiangang
The original owner would probably remain silent.

After all, in this big family now, their family has little say.

But if it were him, he would definitely not be so angry with them.

The person they were beating was Song Chaoyang.

Why should I compensate myself for having nothing?

Besides, even if you go to someone to ask for compensation, why should someone from their family be there, right?

What's the big deal if they go alone?
Grandpa Song Xiaoren and uncle Song Shoujin who were standing in the courtyard were obviously startled when they saw Song Chaoyang coming out of the kitchen.

"You woke up so soon?" Grandpa Song Xiaoren was the first to speak. It was obvious that he was quite surprised that Song Chaoyang woke up.

Uncle Song Shoujin lost his composure and took over the conversation and said:
"Dad, you haven't seen that this guy is not very smart. He doesn't know who is in charge of the family?"

"To ask such a question."

Song Chaoyang was not afraid of him at all. He squinted his eyes and looked the uncle up and down.

Then he walked up to him, pointed to the bandage on his head and said:
"I was the one who was injured, so why should the compensation be in your hands?"

Song Shoujin probably didn't expect that Song Chaoyang would dare to talk to him about this. Whenever he got angry before, he would quickly give in, so his face turned dark.

Song Shoujin's height of 1.67 meters only reached Song Chaoyang's nose.

At this time, the two people were standing close to each other, and he had to raise his head to look at Song Chaoyang.

Then he shouted loudly:

"Why? We are a family, your grandma is in charge of the money, and of course she distributes the food."

"What's wrong with me?"

After that, he shook the bacon in his hand a few times and said:
"Moreover! Why do the Yang family pay for things?"

"That's for the sake of your two cousins!"

"Do you think people will pay attention to you if you go alone?"

"We went there to help you regain your face."

"You don't know how to thank me, but you only care about money and meat? Why do you think so?"

Song Chaoyang sneered:
"You beat me and you took the things. In the end, I have to thank you, right?"

"Help me stand up? Hehe, what you say is better than what you sing."

"To be honest, don't you just want to take advantage of everything and then gain a good reputation? Why are you so thick-skinned?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Shoujin immediately became anxious. How could such a thing be said openly?
As he glared, his voice rose several degrees:
"What did you say? Say it again!"

"I think you need to be taught a lesson!"

As he said that, he came up and grabbed Song Chaoyang's collar.

Song Xiaoren, who was standing aside, saw his eldest son beating Song Chaoyang and did not stop him. He just said lightly:
"Be gentle, he's not healed yet."

Song Shoujin snorted coldly:
"I think his brain is still awake and he can't tell the difference between big and small, so I just want to wake him up!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took action, Song Chaoyang grabbed his wrist.

I pushed him back and staggered.

Song Chaoyang had practiced grappling and fighting for a period of time in his previous life. Even though he had changed his body now, the instinct was still there, and he acted subconsciously, and he was not afraid of him.

"You dare to do it but don't admit it? Are you afraid of being criticized for doing it?" Song Chaoyang looked at Song Shoujin who almost fell down and said sarcastically.

The uncle and aunt usually work hard at home and go to the production team for a few days at most to earn work points. They wait for the production team to distribute food to their homes, but they eat nothing less.

Sometimes they would secretly open a small stove, cook some good food from home, and eat in hiding.

Sometimes he and his eldest aunt and cousin would even go to the commune market instead of work and secretly sell the family's food, and in exchange for the money, they would eat jelly and cold noodles on the street.

At the end of the month, when there was not enough food in the house, the cook came out again and said he was stealing the food.

Apart from my third aunt, the one who cooks every day at home is my mother.

This is obviously a thief shouting to catch a thief. At first, I wanted to defend myself, but then I found out that my grandparents were very partial to my uncle's family, so I just gave up.

"How dare you, son of a bitch, fight back?!" Uncle Song Chaojin was shocked when he was pushed away.

Today's nephew Song Chaoyang seems to have taken the wrong medicine.

How dare you resist yourself?
In the past, when had he not bowed his head and been scolded as soon as he opened his mouth?

Also shocked was Song Xiaoren, who looked at Song Chaoyang in astonishment, as if he was meeting this grandson for the first time.

"Who are you talking about, son of a bitch?" Song Chaoyang gave his uncle a neutral look.

"Speaking of you!" Song Shoujin was furious, holding the dried bacon in his hand and about to hit him.

The dark appearance of this bacon has been there for at least several years.

The dried meat is dark and hard, no better than a wooden stick.

Song Shoujin felt that his family status had been seriously challenged, and planned to deal with Song Chaoyang.

Let this little nephew have a long memory.

So he used all his strength, rounded the bacon in his hand, and smashed it into Song Chaoyang's face.

On the other side, Xu Cuiping, who was cooking in the kitchen, also heard the noise outside. She put down her work and immediately walked out of the house.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw this scene and she was so frightened that she yelled:
"Don't!"

You must know that Song Chaoyang was injured on the head. If he was hit on the head again, he might be unconscious again.

And just when Xu Cuiping was so frightened that her son Song Chaoyang was going to be hit.

But he saw Song Chaoyang raising his head and dodging Song Shoujin's attack.

Song Shoujin didn't expect that he could be dodged this time. He missed the target with one blow and immediately lost his center of gravity, twisting to the side.

Before he could recover, the bacon in his hand was snatched away by Send Chaoyang.

The next second, bacon hit him on the face and back.

"Snapped!"

"Bah!"

"Ouch!" Song Shoujin felt like he had been hit twice on the face and back. It hurt so much that he couldn't help but cry out.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Song Chaoyang rounding up the bacon in his hand and hitting him in the face.

This time, he was so frightened that he froze on the spot.

He never thought that his nephew would dare to do something to him.

"Stop!" Song Xiaoren shouted when he saw this scene and wanted to stop it immediately.

As a result, Song Chaoyang didn't seem to hear anything and slapped his uncle Song Shoujin on the face with bacon.

With a "pop" sound, the black bacon was beaten into two sections on the spot.

The beaten Song Shoujin screamed and fell to the ground.

Half of the face was red from being beaten, and a long mark appeared. After a few seconds, the mark quickly swelled up and became visible to the naked eye.

Song Xiaoren and Xu Cuiping were shocked when they saw this scene.

Both of them stared in disbelief.

Song Chaoyang, a junior, actually dared to attack his elder?
This is not allowed in the Song family.

Even the whole countryside is quite explosive.

"You goddammit!"

"He is your uncle and your elder, how dare you attack him!?" Song Xiaoren, who came back to his senses, became angry and asked Song Chaoyang.

(End of this chapter)