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Chapter 1944: Revenge never takes overnight, return to the old house to settle old and new accounts together.

"Song...Auntie Song, please help look after my sister first!" Zhuang Tunan spoke with a lisp because he had a tooth knocked out.

Song Ying, who had already hugged Zhuang Xiaoting in her arms, felt heartbroken when she got closer and saw that her tender face was indeed a little swollen.

He had just told his son Lin Dongzhe to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy an ice lolly when he saw Zhuang Tunan leaving in a hurry.

He said unhappily, "What are you doing?"

"I have to hurry to the school to find my dad. Tuxi must have gone back to his hometown to cause trouble!" After Zhuang Tunan replied, he rode his bicycle away.

Song Ying's face fell.

"Wu Feng, look at me. I really feel sorry for Sister Ling. Even Tuxi cares about his sister, but he, as the eldest brother, is so bad!"

At this time, Xiaoting raised her head with a wronged look on her face.

"Aunt Song... I have to go find mom quickly too. I hope nothing happens to my second brother~"

"Look at this child again!" Song Ying hugged Zhuang Xiaoting tighter.

“Xiaoting, your second brother loves you for a reason, just ignore him and you won’t suffer any loss!”

"Mom, I bought the popsicles!" Lin Dongzhe's forehead was covered with sweat from running.

"Xiaoting, here you go~"

"Eat, eat, eat. All you do is eat. Hurry up and bring it to me!" Song Ying glared at him. If Zhuang Xiaoting hadn't been in her arms, she would have probably taken action.

Comparing people will make you die, comparing goods will make you throw them away. Look at Tuxi's child, and then look at my own child. Except for his appetite and age, there is no other change.

It's really infuriating.

Too lazy to look at him.

"Xiaoting, come to your auntie and quickly apply ice to reduce the swelling. I'm so worried about this child~"

On the way back to the house with Xiaoting, he did not forget to yell.

"Lin Dongzhe!"

"Go to the alley entrance to greet your Aunt Huang. She's almost off work~"

"I got it, Mom!" Lin Dongzhe, who used to be chubby when he was a child, has become a little thin as he has grown up. Of course, he loves to play pranks, so he winked at Zhuang Xiaoting before turning around and leaving.

"Puchi~" Zhuang Xiaoting's tears turned into laughter.

It was this smile that made Lin Dongzhe a little dazed.

But this also caused Song Ying's dissatisfaction. When she closed the door, she saw him standing there stupidly, and she instantly became angry and roared like a lion.

"Lin Dongzhe, why are you still standing there?"

"Oh~"

It was not convenient for Lin Wufeng to go back since Zhuang Xiaoting, a girl, was at home. However, he was thoughtful and thought more than his wife did, so he smiled like an aunt when he saw her running away.

I was free anyway, so I picked up a broom and started sweeping the yard...

Zhuang Tuxi came to the family compound of the machinery factory, looked around at the entrance of the alley, and finally picked up a wooden stick slightly thinner than his arm, shook it and nodded because he felt it was suitable.

He strode towards the Zhuang family's old house.

"Tuxi, why are you here? Where are your parents?" The old man who was playing chess under the tree roots was fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan.

Zhuang Tuxi was not afraid of making a fool of himself and wished that the two old men would be brought to ruin.

He said loudly: "My sister was slapped by my father this afternoon. I came here to ask why!"

The other old man had no intention of saying anything, but he was stunned when he saw the wooden stick in Zhuang Tuxi's hand.

"What are you...what are you doing with the stick?"

"Grandpa Liu, my grandma said a few days ago that we had run out of firewood sticks at home, so I picked one up on the side of the road." Zhuang Tuxi made up an excuse and continued walking towards the old house.

"This old man Zhuang, there must be a limit to favoring boys over girls. How can he hit a child? Xiaoting is such a well-behaved girl. Every time we meet, she calls me grandpa and is very polite!"

"That's right. Parents are not kind and children are not filial. Just wait and see. If you count on that Zhuang in their family to be beautiful, old Zhuang will have to sleep on the street in the future. The young daughter-in-law in the Zhuang family is not an easy person to deal with!"

The two old men chatted with each other, but neither of them wanted to continue playing chess. They simply stood up and followed behind with their hands behind their backs, planning to wait and see if something really started to happen.

"Bang!" Zhuang Tuxi kicked open the gate of the old house.

Electric fans were a luxury in hot weather, so the banker left the Tang Gate open during dinner so he could clearly see the scene inside.

Two old men!

They can really eat, especially that old man, who is still drinking wine~

Let’s just settle the old and new accounts at once! “Mom!” Zhuang Zhendong, who was traumatized by the beating, trembled with fear when he saw his cousin walking towards them with a stick.

There is no other way. Zhuang Tuxi has always had only one principle when dealing with his unconvinced brothers, that is, beat them if they don’t obey, and if they still don’t obey, beat them again until these two little bastards are convinced.

He was beaten even if he complained.

Even if you don't obey me with your eyes, you will be beaten.

Even if he was unhappy, he would be beaten.

So the two brothers just looked at Zhuang Tuxi like a mouse seeing a cat.

After hearing what Zhuang Zhendong said, the others also looked up and noticed Zhuang Tuxi.

"Gudong!" The two old men swallowed their saliva.

The old lady even looked at her husband with dissatisfaction.

What I mean is that you can do it yourself. This evil guy will definitely not let it go after Xiaoting is beaten!

Old man Zhuang's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the man walking towards him angrily with a thick stick in his hand. He felt that he would have to get through it with his old arms and legs.

But I still sat there pretending to be calm.

"Cousin..." Pengfei was about to say hello when his mother Zhuang Hualin covered his mouth.

He shook his head at his son, meaning him not to follow Chanhe in.

That's why they say that Second Aunt Zhuang has her husband under her control so tightly. She knows how to save face very well.

Even though he had been very rude to his sister-in-law and nephew before, his attitude changed instantly when he heard that the two of them were leaving tomorrow. He killed a chicken and bought two taels of meat, and prepared a particularly sumptuous dinner.

Even seeing that Zhuang Tuxi had come with bad intentions, he forced a smile on his face. "Tuxi is here. Haven't you had dinner yet?"

"This kid is really catching up, hurry up and sit down and eat together!"

"What a rush~" Zhuang Ganmei murmured unhappily.

At this time, Zhuang Tuxi had already entered the house.

"Have a meal?"

"I let you eat!" He raised the wooden stick in his hand and smashed it directly on the dining table.

"Bang...bang!" The stewed chicken placed in the middle was smashed to pieces along with the meat and the pot, and some other bowls and plates were also broken into pieces.

Zhuang Hualin was prepared and quickly took his son away.

The two old men were not so lucky. They were given special care by Zhuang Tuxi and were splashed with chicken soup. Fortunately, they had been eating for a while so the soup was not too hot.

"Ah~" Aunt Zhuang was shocked. She and her husband had just got off work and had no idea what was going on at home.

I was so angry that I invited you to sit down and have a meal with good intentions, but you, a little bastard, actually dared to smash the table!

Zhuang Ganmei even stood up and was about to take action.

"Zhuang Tuxi!"

"you…"

"Come!" Zhuang Tuxi pointed the wooden stick at him, with a fierce look on his face. He would not be polite if he dared to take a step forward.

"You...you little bastard!"

In an instant, Zhuang Ganmei became timid. He is a bully at home.

Zhuang Tuxi ignored him and stared at the two old men in front of him.

"Tell me, why did you hit my sister?"

"Ah?" Zhuang Ganmei and his wife were stunned. "Dad, why did you hit Xiaoting?"

"Beast!" Old man Zhuang wailed with gritted teeth.

But at this time, "Xiao Zhuang" was not there, and it was obvious that no one paid attention to him, which made him feel somewhat helpless and angry.

"Speak... Why did you hit my sister? If you have a suitable reason, I, Huang Tuxi, will not say anything today. I will apologize to you and leave!"

"Otherwise, we're not done yet!" He swung the stick at the cabinet again.

"what!"

The shout came from Aunt Zhuang San, because the cabinet was her dowry.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)