Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 53 Money is a thing that hurts people
"Yuhong!" Meng Huaguo stopped in dissatisfaction.

In his [-] years of life, this is the first time for him, who claims to be a scholar, to be pointed at his nose and scolded, especially if this person is his daughter-in-law.

The good mood disappeared in an instant. Meng Chengwen stared at Meng Huaguo with disappointment, and said decisively, "Second brother, you are a good wife! Today, I will tell you clearly that the mountain at the head of the village belongs to the third child alone. If you If you don't accept it, you can break away from the father-son relationship with me."

"Dad, I didn't mean that, I didn't..."

Chang Yuhong sternly interrupted Meng Huaguo's explanation, and complained bitterly: "Meng Huaguo, are you a man? Before I got married, I followed you all the time, and after I got married, I was targeted everywhere. Son He died in vain, as a parent, he can't seek justice for him, and the family is divided, but our family suffers humiliation everywhere, how long do you want me to suffer with you?"

"The teacher said: when people do things, the sky is watching. If there is a ghost in your heart, you can't be alone. Ah Cai obviously died of drowning. You just poured the dirty water that you didn't take care of on the head of me, a child, for the sake of comfort. You are ashamed. Besides, why do you attribute your suffering to others? "

Unable to bear San Yuhong's continuous pouring of dirty water on her body, Meng Tang suddenly threw the schoolbag made of fertilizer bags on the desk and reprimanded her with reason.

Buddha said: All living beings are suffering.

Whose life will be smooth sailing?
Everyone suffers in life. She enjoys the love of her husband and the respect of her children. What is there to be dissatisfied with?

If you go too far, you will lose money if you make a profit every month!
The pain of bereavement made her heartbroken, and she could understand it, but it didn't mean that she could take advantage of the pain of bereavement to make trouble for the tiger and cause trouble in the village.

Seeing everyone in the hall staring at her dumbfounded, Meng Tang continued without fear: "I didn't say it before because I was afraid that you would be sad, but today I will tell you that it was Ah Cai who suggested going to the river to play. I owe you anything, and my parents don't owe you anything."

"Second, do you hear me clearly? A six-year-old child can understand right and wrong, and understand the truth, but you... didn't let you marry her at the beginning, it was all because of her character. Over the years, although your mother and I have not been very good I like her, but I have never set rules for her, and I have never favored any daughter-in-law, but how did she treat us old couple? Cough, the temple at home is too small to accommodate you, so don't step on the door of my house in the future."

Tremblingly, Meng Chengwen picked up the pipe on the table, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

The white smoke rises slowly, the face of vicissitudes is looming, and a touch of sadness lingers in the hall!
Seeing her old man turning blue with anger, Mrs. Zhou gritted her teeth and reprimanded angrily: "Second, take your wife and get out!"

Chang Yuhong's eyes were wide open and he wanted to argue with Meng Tang, but Meng Huaguo looked at his parents who were disappointed in him, and took his cursing wife away with a strong attitude.

Seeing the tough attitude of the old man and the old lady, the other onlookers left kindly although they were not convinced in their hearts and on the surface.

What can I do if I don't leave?
The words have been made very clear, if they don't have the wink to beg for the mountains, they will get nothing but scolding.

Impassively venting out the evil fire in her heart, Meng Tang felt inexplicably refreshed, holding her parents' hand and was about to leave, when a question came from behind her: "Tangtang, did the old man Song teach you what you said just now?"

"No, it's my thoughts from the bottom of my heart. I wanted to explain it before, but I didn't know how to express it. After I went to school and listened to the teacher's lectures, I will naturally understand it."

"Come here, grandpa will test you."

Meng Chengwen put down the cigarette pipe in a deep voice, staring at Meng Tang who was walking beside her with burning eyes, and tested three hundred Tang poems from the "San Zi Jing", and then studied counting and addition and subtraction.

The answers were smooth and concise, as if he had a deep heart and a sense of reading poetry and books. When Meng Tang answered all the questions satisfactorily, the pride and pride in Meng Chengwen's eyes was self-evident.

There are successors to the Meng family, and there are successors!

After a hundred years, when he meets his ancestor, he will still be able to hold his head high!
Meng Chengwen stared at Meng Tang with tears in his eyes, and praised repeatedly: "Okay, you are a good boy. Tangtang, grandpa used to neglect you so much. From now on, he will come to grandpa's place for two hours every day after school. Grandpa will teach you Some knowledge that is not in the textbook."

Meng Tang replied coyly: "Grandpa, Master asked me to practice martial arts with him first after school."

Alas, excellent people will always be fiercely contested!
"Your surname is Meng, and you are from my Meng family. You don't need to talk to him. Well... why don't you come to my place every [-], and go to his place every [-]? I think it's okay, so let's do it. Old man Song said."

Meng Chengwen pondered for a long time and gave in with difficulty.

The god damn old man Song has a lot to do with his granddaughter of the Meng family!

The corner of the clothes was gently pulled, and Meng Huaqing looked down at the girl who was winking at him, and immediately understood what she wanted to express, and took the initiative to remind her: "Father, Tangtang is still young, she is weak, and I am afraid she cannot bear the intensive study." .”

Meng Chengwen replied without thinking: "It's okay, I will feed her meat and soup. By the way, you will plant all of Xiao Wu's fields, and that barren mountain. After the trees on the mountain are cut down, you will work hard to reclaim it. Our Meng family will definitely produce college students."

Meng Jie who stood aside shouted loudly: "Grandpa, I also want to become a college student."

Meng Chengwen caught a glimpse of the crossed eyes and the bright red fifty points on Meng Jie's test paper, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he comforted him kindly: "Uh, you...maybe better at farming."

She pinned her hopes on her father, but her father, who had no right to speak, was harassed every minute, so Meng Tang could only fight for her own interests: "Grandpa, can I only study for one hour every day when I come back from school. The teacher said: Learning doesn't happen overnight. Observe more and think hard. So I want to go to the mountains to herd sheep every day after school, and help my parents with some farm work, so that they can be less tired."

There is no end to learning, and elementary knowledge is a piece of cake for her, easily crushing a group of radish heads.

She tried her best to drive away the poisonous snakes, making the land reclamation progress effectively, and she will never give up research easily!
Seeing Meng Tang's filial piety, Meng Chengwen nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you are talented and smart, and you can understand everything. Third, we haven't had a drink together for a long time, so don't go back today, and have a drink with me."

Meng Huaqing refused: "But the sale of the tree hasn't been discussed yet, so I have to keep an eye on it."

Meng Chengwen smiled, ignored his son's refusal, and asked Granny Zhou to cook.

"Father, I..."

Directly interrupting what his son was about to say, Meng Chengwen complained sadly with a sad face: "Third son, father failed! The five of you brothers are at odds with each other. It is my failure in education, and even more failure in being a father!"

Fuck, grandpa is an old white lotus?

Everyone said that they were most afraid of children crying, but only she felt that the crying of the elderly made people the most helpless.

Restraining her shocked expression, Meng Tang took her mother and brother's hand and walked to the kitchen.

Money is a thing that hurts people a lot, it falls apart, but in an instant!

But she dives into the bottom of the dragon, and her ascension is just around the corner.

　Author: Do you want to see results, or do you want to make money?
　　Meng Tang: The author who hit the street, don't talk nonsense, be careful to flash your tongue.

　　Author: Heh, black-bellied fake girl.

　　Meng Tang: That's a girl too, what's the problem?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)