"I'm teaching my son a lesson."

In front of his family, Sun Zhong's voice has always been loud and he never humbled Huang Lianying.

After being yelled like this, the three children behind Huang Lianying were frightened and hid behind Huang Lianying, and they didn't dare to show off.

They were really scared by Sun Zhong's scolding. Sometimes when Sun Zhong glared at his eyes, these children would be scared to tears.

"My son said it's right. You are my man. You either drink or play mahjong every day. Can you go to work?" Huang Lianying walked in and complained.

"Working work, isn't there food?"

"Look at what the children eat, and when you look at Huang Youcai in the village, he is willing to take you out to work, why don't you go?"

Speaking of this, Sun Zhong was unhappy again: "It's just that Huang Youcai, a thing that looks down on people, isn't my family just poor? Who wants to make money with him?"

Wang Chong was very angry. It is not scary for people to be poor. What is scary is that people are poor. Those who are poor are righteous, those who are poor are taken for granted. Those who are poor still think I am right and everyone is wrong.

Lazy guy, this is a standard lazy guy in the mountains. I really don’t know how my mother got married to him.

"How can you say that? They have good intentions. If it weren't for my wife and I, Huang Youcai, wouldn't have been willing to take you with herds when we were young." Huang Lianying was also a miserable woman. As she spoke, tears fell down.

"It's so annoying. I tell you that you won't be allowed to interact with his family in the future, otherwise I will break your legs."

"Then you have to make money too. Do you know that your dad is in poor health in recent days and often says his stomach hurts." Huang Lianying said aggrievedly.

"Hey, that old man died best. I tell you that he should have tens of thousands of dollars in savings, and the money he died is ours."

Huang Lianying said angrily: "He is your father. If it weren't for him, you would have sold his son."

"Don't be with me. If it weren't for you, I'd bought all the motorcycles, and I would have to be angry with Huang Youcai?" Sun Zhong cursed and took another sip of wine, glaring at Wang Chong: "Look at this kid, you dare to glare at me, I'll let you glare."

Sun Zhong grabbed a bowl on the table and smashed it at Wang Chong again.

"Ouch!"

Wang Chong covered his head and was bleeding.

"What are you doing?" Huang Lianying was shocked and rushed over.

"Get out of here, this kid is disobedient. My dad is to teach him a lesson and let him know who the boss is."

"You are not allowed to bully your son."

Huang Lianying pushed Sun Zhong and spilled all the wine on the table.

"Damn, my wine!"

When Sun Zhong saw that all the wine was spilled, he felt very distressed and jumped up in a hurry: "The wine was spilled, what do you want me to drink later."

After saying that, Sun Zhong slapped Huang Lianying's head.

"I won't get a house and untied tiles for three days, right? I don't know who the boss of this family is, right?"

Sun Zhong, who had drunk a little too much, suddenly became angry and grabbed the broom next to him and sucked at Huang Lianying.

Wang Chong's expression changed and he hurriedly said to the child at the door: "Brother, sister, go and call grandpa..."

In this family, only grandfather, Sun Dazhuang can control Sun Zhong.

The three children ran out quickly.

Huang Lianying didn't dare to fight back at this time, so she could only hold her head and endure the beating and scolding.

Finally, grandpa, Sun Dazhuang and grandma, Song Lian, ran over.

Sun Dazhuang cursed: "You can do something in the nest, you won't do your job, and you dare to beat your wife and children!"

Sun Dazhuang held a rolling pin in his hand and smashed it at Sun Zhong.

Sun Zhong was obviously afraid of Sun Dazhuang, so he was beaten so hard that he dared not fight back. Finally, he ran to the door and cursed: "I'm going to play mahjong."

“Woooooooooooo…………”

As soon as the people left, Huang Lianying sat on the ground and cried.

Grandma Song Lian sighed: "Huang Lianying, I really feel wronged you, hey..."

"How could I have such a son?"

"Grandpa, thank you." Wang Chong walked to Sun Dazhuang and said.

"Oh, good grandson, look at the bleeding on your forehead." Sun Dazhuang said, coughing.

When Wang Chong saw that he had coughed up bleeding in his mouth: "Grandpa, you are sick."

Sun Dazhuang waved his hand and smiled and said, "This is not a disease, it is because of grandpa's age."

"Mom, we will leave the city in a few days and take dad to the city hospital for a look. I read the news that coughing often is a disease in the lungs." Huang Lianying wiped her tears and said.

"I think so too, but this old man just refuses."

Sun Dazhuang snorted: "I know my own body. Don't say that there is nothing wrong with it. Even if there is one, I won't go."

After saying that, Sun Dazhuang picked up the dry tobacco and smoked, saying, "I'm old anyway, so it's useless to waste this money. Save some money and marry your two grandsons. When the time comes, life will be better and try to work in the city. It's better than in this poor mountain valley."

"Liang Ying, you still have some food. I'll cook some food for you." Song Lian came out of the corner and began to make a fire.

Huang Lianying packed up the dishes.

Wang Chong sat next to his grandfather, looking at the quiet and peaceful small mountain village outside, helplessly grow up early and strive to live a good life.

In the days that followed, mother Huang Lianying and father Sun Zhong basically had a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days.

And grandpa and grandpa Dazhuang's body is getting worse every day.

Sometimes Huang Lianying and Wang Chong and several children said that when they were young, grandpa and Sun Dazhuang were in good health and went to the fields to work faster than others, even if they were old.

But since I got sick, I obviously lost weight quickly.

In just one year, grandfather, Sun Dazhuang could no longer go to the fields to work. Every day, he could only sit at the door with his back hunched and sighed.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Chong is four years old.

Like his brothers and sisters, Wang Chong also learned to work in the fields at such a young age.

On this day, Wang Chong and Sun Dazhuang peeled peanuts at their doorstep. Suddenly, they saw Sun Zhong walking from afar.

"Dad, give me some money." Sun Zhong said as soon as he came over. He knew that the old couple had saved some money for the coffin.

"I don't work all day, and I still expect me to give you money?" Sun Dazhuang naturally refused and scolded: "Get out."

As Sun Dazhuang's health has become worse day by day in the past two years, he is now breathless when walking, so Sun Zhong is not afraid of him at all. He snorted coldly: "Dad, I have urgent needs for this money. Someone outside took me out to do a big business."

After so many years, how could Sun Dazhuang not know the nature of his son? So he snorted coldly: "If you don't have money to do business, just do a few years of work first. When you have money, you will go to business. Anyway, you are still young, so you can do it slowly."

Sun Zhong said anxiously: "How can you say that? The opportunity to make money is not waiting for anyone. Think about it, after passing this village, there will be no store anymore. Just give me money."

"Your mom and I have no money."

"Nonsense, you must have saved tens of thousands of dollars."

"I said there was no, there was no."

Sun Zhong was unhappy and muttered: "You haven't had a few years of life. It's not good to give me the money early, anyway, this money will be mine sooner or later."

"What did you say? I'm not dead yet, you just want to curse me?"

Song Lian walked out with a basket of peanuts and said anxiously: "Old man, don't get angry, be careful to get angry."

Song Lian shouted to Sun Zhong: "Your dad is so sick. You want to be angry with your dad to death."

"I'm not angry. To be honest, if you die, the money will be mine sooner or later. Give me the money early, you can rest assured, right?" Sun Zhong said indifferently.

"Bastard, I'll beat you to death."

Sun Dazhuang looked for a stick on the ground, but at this time, he covered his chest and couldn't breathe.

“Huhuhuhuhuhu…………”

Just heard that Sun Dazhuang's throat seemed to be broken into the wind, trembling constantly, and he fell to the ground.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

Wang Chong hurriedly pressed Sun Dazhuang to do cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Song Lian was so anxious that she kept crying and she knelt on the ground and cried: "Old man, old man, don't scare me."

Sun Zhong frowned and muttered: "Isn't it really dead, right? You're almost the same at such an old age. I saved tens of thousands of yuan. Sooner or later, it's mine. I'll let you not give me money. If I die, I won't burn paper money for you..." l0ns3v3
Chapter completed!