Rebirth: Eighty's Wife

Chapter 40
Old Han's house.

"Bang!" The courtyard door was kicked hard, and the dilapidated courtyard door couldn't bear the force, it opened to both sides immediately, bumped into the walls on both sides, and made a heavy collision sound again.

Bang!

The rebound was so strong that it almost hit the person who came.

"Old man, what are you kicking at the door for?" Mrs. Han complained.

The gate of the courtyard was kicked and broken, and it was not necessary to use money to repair it. At that time, it would still be spent on his own money. He is really a man who has money to burn and can't live.

"Hmph!" Old Man Han snorted coldly, his expression also grim.

Granny Han's temper flared up, and she confronted her head-on.

"What are you talking about? Everything in the house is bought in exchange for money. You are an old man who is not in charge of the house and doesn't know how expensive daily necessities are. If you want to spread fire outside, what's the use of your nest?"

"you shut up."

"Old man, you are killing me."

Mr. Han: "..."

"God, I'm not alive anymore. I married into the Han family for decades. I have served the elders and the younger ones. I am the only one outside the house. I wake up earlier than chickens and sleep longer than dogs. I serve your father and you Mother, sent them away, brought up so many children, for your old Han family, I dedicated most of my life, you treat me like this, do you have any conscience, has your conscience been eaten by dogs?"

Crying, scolding, and hanging himself.

Of course, so far, Granny Han has never used the last trick. Generally, as long as she uses the first two things, she can achieve her goal and win.

"Mom, don't cry."

"Mom, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Han Xiangqiang and Han Xiangguo's sons immediately stepped forward to persuade her, and Zhao Aiying quickly poured water for her mother-in-law.

Mrs. Han secretly looked at Mr. Han from the corner of her eye, looked at his face, and cried and cursed louder and louder, as if it seemed reasonable.

Mr. Han looked cold and said nothing.

Mrs. Han lowered her head and glanced at the ground, while secretly rubbing her waist with her hands, secretly exerting force.

"Hiss!" Mrs. Han gasped, and when she bent over, she felt a sharp pain, which made her tremble all over, and she stood up straight instantly, with cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.

"Woohoo!" Granny Han cried louder, without bothering to yell and scold, the tears kept streaming down her cheeks, and she couldn't stop even if she wanted to.

"Father, no matter how wrong my mother is, she has done so much for this family, and she has worked hard without credit."

"Mom, you must not get angry, or your waist will hurt even more."

"Hey!" Mr. Han sighed, the anger on his face dissipated a bit, and his tone softened, "Okay, stop making trouble, it's getting late, let's prepare to cook."

After tossing for a long time, everyone is also hungry.

Mr. Han took out the cigarette stick from the side, took out a bag of tobacco leaves familiarly, replaced it, raised his hand to light it, and smoked it in big gulps.

"Cough!" The smell of dry smoke was pungent and choking, and he inhaled hard, causing him to cough suddenly. For a moment, in the huge Han family, except for the faint cry of old lady Han, it was his coughing.

"I'll cook." Liang Qin took the initiative, thinking of showing off.

Zhao Aiying curled her lips, and stood there without moving when she heard this.

Liang Qin glanced at her, but said nothing.

In the past, when cooking, the two of them would cook together, Zhao Aiying was in charge of cooking, and Wang Guixiang was at most just a helper. Who told her that she had been in the family for several years and was the eldest daughter-in-law of the family.

"You didn't hear, go cook." Han Xiangguo reminded his wife.

Zhao Aiying looked at the sky and the earth, but she just didn't look at him, as if she didn't hear this.

Han Xiangguo had an ugly look on his face.

"From now on, the second sister-in-law will not be at home, and our family's cooking schedule will also change." Zhao Aiying said.

Everyone in the Han family was taken aback.

Mr. Han just calmed down and his face became gloomy again.

Han Xiangguo glared at his daughter-in-law Zhao Aiying, what kind of second sister-in-law, what kind of second sister-in-law is she?

Zhao Aiying curled her lips, she was used to it, and she couldn't change it for a while, since she would have more work without her second sister-in-law at home, she felt tired thinking about it, and gave Wang Guixiang an angry look.

It's all about you, messing around.

Wang Guixiang endured silently, without saying a word, with grievances written all over her face.

"Sister-in-law, that monk named Yuan Guang made it very clear. Now that everyone knows the truth of the matter, please accept your wronged appearance." Zhao Aiying spoke mercilessly.

Wang Guixiang's eyes were red.

"Say a few words less," Han Xiangguo said.

"Humph!"

Now I feel that her words are ugly. When she did those things, why didn't she think that what she did was ugly.

"Bang!" Mrs. Han patted the table, "Shut up, do you still have my mother-in-law in your eyes, and do we still have some rules in our family?"

"Third daughter-in-law, don't you think about it? Just say it if you don't want to. My wife will be the master today and separate you and the third couple."

"Boss, please accept your aggrieved look, the old woman looks disgusting."

The geese were pecked by geese all the year round, and Mrs. Han hated Wang Guixiang very much.

"Anyone who doesn't want to think about it, just say it, the old lady will help you."

After a reprimand and a [-]-strong blow each, the two daughters-in-law fell silent.

"Ahem!" Mr. Han coughed.

"Old man, cut down on your cigarettes, you're coughing badly." Mrs. Han said with concern.

Old man Han took a deep breath, as if he didn't hear it. He is such an old man, he made his son divorced from him, and he won't call him father when he meets him in the future. It's better to die.

Seeing her wife's gloomy face, Mrs. Han didn't dare to persuade her, so she lowered her voice and muttered a few times, shut up and became quiet.

"Squeak!"

The courtyard door was pushed open from the outside, footsteps sounded, and someone walked in.

Everyone in the Han family in the yard looked over.

"Second brother... what are you doing here?" Han Xiangqiang subconsciously shouted after seeing Han Xianghua, thinking of what happened in the ancestral hall today, he swallowed those words again.

Second brother is no longer his second brother, shit!
"Han Xianghua, you are capable. You dare to embarrass your parents in public. If you have the ability to go out, if you have the ability, you will never come back." Old lady Han said coldly.

"Shut up!" Mr. Han reprimanded.

Mr. Han looked at Han Xianghua with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "Son, you are back."

Han Xianghua stood at the gate of the yard. He was tall and tall, blocking the people behind him, and took a step forward, only to reveal the people behind him.

"I'll come back and pack my things," Han Xianghua said.

The light of hope in Mr. Han's eyes dissipated, and his bright eyes became gloomy again. His dark eyes were filled with despair.

In an instant, he looked several years older, and his back was bent.

"Father, mother, let's hurry up, the grandfather is still waiting at home." Han Yaning said, moving out the big backer behind her, to calm down the bloody people in the yard.

(End of this chapter)