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Chapter 1913 A mother is strong, Huang Ling gets angry and wants a divorce!

I don’t know what the others were thinking, but Huang Ling, as a mother, was a little anxious, and she also went out to look for him.

Now she had no choice but to look at her husband with a pleading look in her eyes. "Chaoying, where can Tuxi go? The child is only nine years old. Don't let anything happen to him!"

"Let's go look for it again."

"Hey!" Although Zhuang Chaoying was a little confused about his filial piety, he actually cared about his children very much. After saying this, he stood up and was about to follow them out.

Zhuang Tunan also stood up after hearing this.

As a result, he was noticed by Old Man Zhuang, and he found a place to vent his anger, so he knocked the cigarette ash heavily.

Although I was panicking just now, I suddenly came to my senses at this moment. Not to mention whether this silly boy can find the place, even if he finds the street, I may not believe what a kid says!
But he still felt annoyed, and with a gloomy face, he shouted, "All of you stop right there!"

"What are you looking for?"

"It would be better to die outside!"

"Yes!" Old Mrs. Zhuang nodded in agreement.

With a vicious look in his eyes, he said sarcastically: "The Zhuang family doesn't have such a rebellious descendant. I will just pretend that I don't have this grandson~"

"Dad, Mom, the child is still young, it's too late to be outside..."

Without waiting for Zhuang Chaoying to finish his words, Huang Ling did not show any status either, and she looked like a lioness with her cubs.

Looking at the expressions of disbelief on my parents-in-law's faces and their red eyes, I couldn't help but lie down and cry.

"His father and grandmother, Tuxi is your grandson. Even if he has done all kinds of wrong, you can't curse him like this!"

"I…"

"Aling, how do you talk to your parents?" It was Zhuang Chaoying, the filial son.

In his mind, his parents probably have to rank first, and his wife and children all have to take a back seat.

He lived frugally, and even when his wife and children were starving, he would save food to support his parents. He was even generous in helping his younger brother, portraying himself as a good son and a good brother.

So even if his own son is missing, although he is anxious, he cannot bear to see his wife disobeying his parents.

Aunt Zhuang, who was filled with anger, saw her son's face swelling up and took the opportunity to sneer, "Sister-in-law, what does a child so young know?

"Someone must have taught me this behind the scenes!"

"If you are unhappy with my parents and our family, just tell me. It's because I asked you to come over last week to help me take care of our mom. Isn't this what a daughter-in-law should do?"

"It's not that I, as an elder, am being nosy. Tuxi really needs discipline. He's already a teenager, what could possibly go wrong?"

"The second son's wife is right. It's a good time to reflect on yourself outside!" Old Mrs. Zhuang added.

"Boss, you are not allowed to look for it!"

"Tunan is not allowed to go either!"

In the 1960s and 1970s, because every family had many children, this one child seemed not to be given much attention. In the days when people were hungry, there were always children born in every village and mountain.

My grandparents, uncle and aunt didn't care, and even my dad was standing there with a troubled look on his face.

But as a mother, Huang Ling is very strong and the word "anxious" can no longer be used to describe her expression.

"You...you guys, your family doesn't want this son, but I want him. He is the flesh that fell from my body after ten months of pregnancy!"

"If you don't look for it, I'll find it myself!"

"Zhuang...Chao...Ying, if anything happens to Tuxi we will get divorced!" She spoke every word with bloodshot eyes full of disappointment in her husband.

Huang Ling must have been very desperate to say this, because of the education she received since childhood, or the constraints on women in this era, divorce is almost rare.

She was worried and had already forgotten about her parents-in-law. She just ran out of the door without even saying goodbye.

Without any hesitation, Xiaoting followed him out.

Tuanan thought about it for a while, and finally ran out.

"A Ling!" Zhuang Chaoying, who was worried about his wife and children, wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by a roar.

"Stop!" Old man Zhuang, who was smoking his pipe, threw the pipe in his hand to the ground.

"Boss, if you step out of this door today, don't recognize me and your mother anymore!"

"I'll just pretend I never gave birth to a son like you!"

"I've saved money for so many years, even if it meant chewing tree bark, to let you study. I'm just like raising an ungrateful person!"

"A grown man can't even control his wife and children. What did A-Ling mean just now? Are you trying to scare me, your mother and me with divorce?"

"And your good son, look at how he ruined our birthday party. How many birthdays can he have at this age?"

"Unfilial descendants!"

"From now on, I only have three grandchildren. Zhuang Tuxi can go wherever he wants. I don't believe that Director Liu will listen to the nonsense of a child like him!"

The more the old man spoke, the more he felt that what he said made sense. However, he was very angry in his heart. He felt that he had just been frightened by a little kid. He even couldn't help but want to pee. He wanted to beat that brat up just thinking about it.

"Chaoying, A Ling really went too far this time. Why doesn't Mom believe it? How can Tuxi say such a thing?"

"Brother, you are so depressed at home. You are being controlled by your sister-in-law so badly~"

"Yes, big brother, maybe there are some things that I, as a younger sister-in-law, shouldn't say, but the attitude of the eldest sister-in-law towards our parents this time was indeed a bit too much!"

As they were talking, the topic went off topic and everyone started criticizing Huang Ling, as if it was he who taught Zhuang Tuxi how to do this.

Zhuang Ganmei hated his nephew to the core, because he gradually came to his senses and felt that even the street couldn't believe what a child said.

So there is nothing to fear.

"Dad, I'd better go over and take a look. A-Ling is right. The child is still young..."

"Ouch, my heart hurts!"

Well, when the old woman made this move, Zhuang Chaoying, the world's number one filial son, immediately forgot about his wife and children.

"Mom, are you okay?"

……

Where is Zhuang Tuxi now!

He didn't go to the streets.

Isn’t that just throwing yourself into a trap?

Not that stupid.

This thing is like a nuclear weapon. It is worthless if it is really used. It is only fatal when it is hanging over your head.

We just played a tactic of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west. We know very well that the old banker has lived in that area for so many years, and the other staff members may be very familiar with the old man Zhuang. If we go there, we may be taken directly to the banker.

So they did the exact opposite. No one could have imagined that more than 40 minutes later, Zhuang Tuxi had already appeared in the cotton mill staff quarters, a building that was a mid- to high-rise residential building.

This is not an ordinary tube-shaped building. It is an expert building built for Soviet experts in the early years. It is an old-fashioned unit building with a toilet and a kitchen, which was a mansion in that era.

There was a bicycle shed on the left side of the door, and there were even two jeeps parked on the right side. As I recall, they seemed to be the vehicles of the secretary and the factory director.

The room on the far left of the 2nd floor occupies the best location in the entire building.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Whose child are you?" A very elegant middle-aged aunt opened the door. She looked at Zhuang Tuxi and felt that he seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember his name.

"Woooooo~"

"Auntie, I want to ask Secretary Zhang for help!" Zhuang Tuxi looked very miserable at the moment with snot and tears. He had just made a big fuss at Zhuang's house, and some parts of his clothes, which didn't fit him to begin with, had been torn.

Moreover, the shoes that had been worn by his elder brother Zhuang Tunan for two years and that he had worn for another year had now successfully exposed his toes.

Then when he was downstairs, he deliberately put some dust on his face, head, and body. His pitiful appearance made people feel sorry for him.

Sometimes children have an advantage. If you were an adult who dared to cry like this, you would be annoyed, but it’s different when raising a child.

To be continued
(End of this chapter)