Reborn in a small village in the 1990s

Chapter 112

"Anyway, I don't care. I'm going to tell my parents about this, and then my uncle and my second uncle. Whether they believe me or not is none of my concern. I'm just going to tell them." After saying that, Zhao Yongbo turned and ran away: "Grandma, just you wait and see."

Zhao Tingxu panicked and quickly got off the ground to chase after Zhao Yongbo: "You've gone too far! There's no law anymore! You're talking nonsense all day long! I'll beat you to death!"

Wang Guixiang was also extremely anxious. If the three Zhao brothers found out about this, wouldn't it cause an uproar?

Even if this story is true, or even if it's false, the Zhao family won't be able to celebrate the New Year. The fighting will be as exciting as the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

In rural areas, it's customary for daughters to have little financial interaction with their parents' families after marriage. Even if they do, it's usually limited to sending food and drinks during holidays. Borrowing money is a serious matter. After all, the elderly couple relies on their son for support in their old age. If they give all their money to their daughter, who will care for Zhao Tingxu and his wife in their old age?

Suddenly, after their own death, they found themselves offending the son who had been breaking the mourning basin and carrying the soul-summoning banner. How could Zhao Tingxu and his wife not be anxious?

Zhao Yongbo ran very fast. As soon as he reached the door, he picked up the stone he had prepared and threw it at the glass of his west room.

Crack! Crack! The glass shattered all over the floor.

Zhao Laosan, who was drinking a little wine on the kang (heated brick bed), was completely stunned. His window, which was perfectly fine, was suddenly smashed. He cursed, "Which bastard did this? My wife ran away, and he still smashed the window in my room! I'll fight you to the death!"

Zhao Laosan, Zhao Tiegang, put down his wine cup, slipped on his shoes, and ran out. He was stunned as soon as he came out; he saw Zhao Tingxu and his wife chasing after their son.

Soon, Zhao Tingxu and his wife caught up with Zhao Yongbo, pulled down his pants, and slapped him on the buttocks: "I'll teach you to talk nonsense."

Zhao Yongbo had an extremely loud voice, and he burst into tears with a loud cry: "Mommy, Mommy... My grandparents are bullying a child like me who has no mother. They have no conscience at all. Even the King of Hell would have to admit they are professional."

Zhao Yongbo's crying immediately sobered Zhao Tiegang up. He shook his head, rubbed his eyes, and looked over again: there was nothing wrong with him; it was his parents, Zhao Tingxu and Wang Guixiang, beating their son.

"Dad, Mom, what right do you have to hit my son?" Zhao Tiegang asked.

"He deserves a beating!" Zhao Tingxu cursed. "That little bastard can't even speak human language."

"Dad, I saw that my grandparents lent all the money in the house to my aunt, and they also hid a lot of good food and drinks in that cupboard, waiting for my aunt to come home and eat. My grandpa even said that what use is a son? He still has to find a wife for him. I'll rely on my daughter to take care of me in my old age..."

Zhao Tiegang's mind went blank for a moment: "What? All the money in the house is gone? How are we going to build a new house? If we don't build a new house, where will I live?"

Zhao Tingxu quickly said, "Don't listen to his nonsense."

“I’m not lying, Grandpa, do you dare swear to God?” Zhao Yongbo asked.

"I'm so angry! You've gone too far! How dare you talk to me like that!" Zhao Tingxu was furious and slapped Zhao Yongbo repeatedly, making him howl in pain.

Zhao Tiegang rushed to rescue his son, Zhao Yongbo.

The result was complete chaos.

Instantly, the entire Zhao family home was thrown into chaos, becoming incredibly noisy.

Zhao Da'e, who was watching from a distance, casually asked, "Big sister, have you gone to call my great-grandfather and the others yet?"

Zhou Chunwen gave an OK sign: "Don't worry, I've notified your great-grandfather Zhao Tingming, your third great-grandfather Zhao Tingjun, your uncle and your father, and your second aunt's family. Just wait and see."

Zhao Da'e nodded: "I trust you to handle things, Sister."