Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

   Chapter 285

   Zhang Zishan was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, his expression somewhat self-deprecating.

   Actually, the aunt was not like this in the past. Although the aunt could not be said to be as close to him as her own son, she has never treated him harshly. The two cousins ​​have some, and he has both.

   It's just that the aunt has always felt alienated from him.

In the beginning, he didn't know his background, because the aunt had been sad and puzzled how many times he was alienated from him. He didn't understand what he did wrong to make her feel so alienated from him. Later, he realized that it wasn't her own.

   But since the two cousins ​​passed the door, especially after he married Mu Sangu, the aunt has become different day by day, and they are not pleasing to the eye no matter what.

   He was better, Sangu didn't know how much grievances he suffered, and he didn't dare to say it - and he didn't have a position to say it.

   Seeing how the aunt treats him like this, Zhang Zishan understands better that his relationship with the uncle and the aunt's family is about to end.

   Buyout.

   That's fine, it's clean, and no one will have any resentment in their hearts, and they can still be ordinary relatives in the future.

   However, it is only the affection of ordinary relatives.

   "Uncle—"

   "Zishan, come here, come in, sit down and talk about something!" Mr. Zhang waved his hand and smiled.

   Zhang Zishan smiled and thanked him, so a few people entered the main room.

   Mr. Tang and others also came, rubbing against the door, watching and listening.

   Zhang Zishan was talking about giving them food.

   As expected by Mu Qingli, as soon as she mentioned it, she was yelled at by Mrs. Zhang, her mother-in-law and her daughter-in-law, who were aggressive and thorny.

   Mu Qingli smashed a stool with one foot, and the three mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were so frightened that they immediately screamed and asked her to pay.

   Mu Qingli said calmly: "I'll pay you, can you stop being so noisy? You've beaten chicken blood? Can you talk properly?"

  Mo Yunshen "Puchi!" laughed out loud.

   "Fu Dao people don't say a few words, don't mix it up!" Mr. Zhang also felt that the three old ladies were making a noise, and the three of them scolded him with a blank look, but it was interesting who they were talking about.

   Of course, Mu Qingli wouldn't care.

   Zhang Zishan was able to go on and on, the meaning was what Mu Sangu said when he was in a coma at Mr. Yu's house: Thank you for your kindness, and you should return it. So food must be given, but can it be less? After all, he ate rice for a few years when he was young, but then he also worked for the family, and he didn't want the land left to him by his parents.

   In fact, it was more than earth in the beginning? Also includes all property and food.

  Although their family is not very rich, they are not very poor, and they always have some wealth.

   It’s just that there’s no need to talk about it anymore. After all, raising a baby is not easy, and they are indeed working hard.

   Mr. Zhang glared back at Mrs. Zhang, who was about to speak, and tried to persuade Zhang Zishan.

   Helpless Zhang Zishan insisted on doing this.

   Seeing Mr. Zhang, he refused to let go. Zhang Zishan smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, we will still be relatives in the future. No matter what, you are still my uncle. You don't want to tell this to the village chief and the village elders, do you?"

   "You—" Mr. Zhang's expression changed, he didn't expect Zhang Zishan to say such a thing.

   He felt a little bitter and gloomy in his heart. Relatives are relatives, and uncles are uncles, but is it the same as before? Not the same!

   "Depend on him!" Mrs. Zhang sneered: "The unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, lean on him!"

   You can get a child support payment back, why not? Is it possible that they still expect their filial piety in the future? In the future, it will be fine if they don't need them to help.

   Mr. Zhang saw him like this, he sighed and didn't say anything to discourage him.

   In the end, she said that she would still have 40,000 catties of meat and 20,000 catties of other food. Mrs. Zhang said, "It's not enough to lose half a catty!"

   Mr. Zhang frowned and glanced at her disapprovingly, but said nothing.

   Zhang Zishan didn't feel anything in his heart. He didn't have any hope at first, so naturally he couldn't be more disappointed.

40,000 jin is 40,000 jin, and there are 20,000 jin of other food. When he is healed, he will work hard, but Sangu will have to work hard again. Speaking of her marrying herself, there will be no good days. over.

  Mu Qingli couldn't help but sound a little irritated, Zhang's family was too cold, and the old man who looked like a man was nothing more than that.

  The third uncle suffered such a serious injury, don't they know how much he can recover according to the medical treatment level of the villagers?

  Mu Qingli estimated that even if the villagers, like the third uncle, were so seriously injured, even if they recovered their lives, their labor capacity would definitely drop by nearly half, and they would not be able to do heavy work.

   Don't they know anything?

   There are so many more, isn't this forcing people to die?

   It is said that after careful calculation, it would not have been so much. It's not that Yi Lai stretches out his hand for food and opens his mouth to raise it so big.

  Since you want to settle accounts, don’t blame others for doing so.

  This family relationship is really cool and thin.

   Forget it, there is nothing wrong with breaking it clean, but there must be an intermediary witness, or at least there should be a document.

   almost said directly: "What if you regret it in the future?"

  The old lady Zhang was so angry that her face was ugly, she stared at Mu Qingli with a dark face and said, "What do you mean? Are you still afraid that we will default on the debt?"

   Zhang Zishan hurriedly said: "Qingli, she doesn't mean that, auntie, it's better to have a middle-aged person, so everyone can see clearly."

   Old Madam Zhang stared at Zhang Zishan with a pair of eyes, and sneered: "Okay, okay! Old man, we adopted him at the beginning, we really raised him right!"

   Mu Qingli rolled her eyes, thinking that that's not the case, or else would you be able to take so much food for nothing today?

   Mr. Zhang looked at them sadly, sighed, and finally agreed.

   Soon the village chief Jiang was invited. The village chief Jiang used a blue-gray potion that he did not know to extract, and simply wrote the reason on two pieces of cloth the size of handkerchiefs.

"We will still be a family in the future. If you have anything to help, just come and say it. Zishan, you know what we do to you." Mr. Zhang sighed, feeling a little empty in his heart. .

   Zhang Zishan smiled and nodded and said hello.

   Even if he just answered casually, in fact, he would never come to the door to ask for anything easily, and he still received a scorn from Mrs. Zhang.

   Zhang Zishan didn't feel too well, the aunt was already different from before.

   Back at their house, Mo Yunshen asked, "What are the plans for the third aunt and the third uncle in the future?"

   Mu Qingli also looked at them.

   (end of this chapter)