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Chapter 1967: The two old men came to the factory to make trouble, and Huang Ling fainted from anger

"Zhuang Chaoying, you are such a loser. You just said you don't want this house anymore. Don't ever call yourself my son, Zhuang Daqiang. I will pretend that I never gave birth to a loser like you!"

"What are you going to do in the future? Are you going to live in the school dormitory all day?"

In the main hall of the Zhuang family's old house, Old Man Zhuang always spoke rudely to his filial eldest son, as if this could highlight his dignity as a father.

To put it bluntly, he was just bullying the weak and fearing the strong. When talking to the Zhuang Ganmei couple, who would be his future relatives and friends in their old age, he was not very cautious, but he had never been so impolite before.

At this time, he was puffing his beard and glaring, as if he wanted to eat Zhuang Chaoying. Of course, he was also thinking about him a little. It was not easy to get this house now, and so many people were waiting in line to get it.

How are you going to get married without a house?

If he is still single, does the dealer still have any shame?

"Alas~" Mrs. Zhuang sighed while smoking her pipe, "Boss, you are too inconsiderate. Why don't you go home and discuss it? You can just get the divorce done right away!"

"What should we do next?"

"Brother, tell me how you handled this matter!" Zhuang Ganmei said in an unhappy tone.

He originally had some small ideas. When he went home yesterday, his wife told him that as long as the house was in the hands of his eldest brother Zhuang Chaoying, they might be able to move there in the future.

But now everything is lost, so I don’t even bother to say a word to this big brother.

Aunt Zhuang was so indignant that she seemed like the best daughter-in-law in the world and was concerned about her uncle's future life.

"Mom and Dad, we can't just let this go. Why should this house belong to Huang Ling? This is our Zhuang family's house!"

Zhuang Chaoying explained: "Mom and Dad, this house originally belongs to Huang Ling!"

"Nonsense, this is obviously our Zhuang family's house!" Old Man Zhuang looked unhappy.

Finally, under the instigation of some people, the two old men went to the cotton mill to make trouble.

Workshop entrance.

Old Mrs. Zhuang used all her family skills, sat down on the ground and threw a tantrum, accusing Huang Ling with tears and snot.

"I'm dying. God, please open your eyes. What did our Zhuang family do in our previous life to marry a daughter-in-law like Huang Ling?"

"Ding ding bang bang!" Old man Zhuang was not idle either, knocking on the iron basin with the wooden stick in his hand. "Everyone come and see!"

"My son Zhuang Chaoying divorced Huang Ling from your factory, but I never expected that this vicious woman would occupy our Zhuang family's property, leaving my poor son without a place to live in his middle age!"

"This woman is so vicious!"

The two old men sang in unison and soon a large crowd of people gathered around to watch the fun. The cotton mill was not doing well now, so they all came out to gossip since they had nothing to do.

People all have a common problem. If you have a hard time, they will sympathize with you, but once your life becomes better, they will start to envy and jealous. This is the case with the workers in these workshops.

Normally we all start from the same starting line, but you, Huang Ling, actually produced a college student, and he even got admitted to Shanghai. Everyone at home is jealous even in their dreams.

Moreover, most of the employees in the cotton mill are women. When these people get together, they are not much better than the gossiping old women in the countryside.

They were all making sarcastic remarks.

"Oh, I didn't expect Team Leader Huang to be such a person!"

"Yes, yes. Team Leader Huang usually looks kind, but I didn't expect him to be so mean to his parents-in-law. Stop bringing shame to our workshop!"

"What nonsense are you talking about here?" Song Ying happened to pass by and was so angry that she wanted to tear their mouths apart.

"Hey, hey, hey, who are you? What does our workshop's affairs have to do with you?"

"Stop talking, she and Team Leader Huang are neighbors. Haven't you heard of Song Ying from Workshop 2?"

The name "Song Ying" is not an exaggeration. In all these years, she is the only person who dared to send her son to the secretary's house and then bought a house for her. Everyone stays away from her and no one dares to mess with her.

"Where's Sister Ling?"

"Team Leader Huang went to the toilet~"

"Ouch!" Song Ying glanced at the two people crying at the door of the workshop, and quickly ran to the bathroom.

She wanted to stop Huang Ling because Song Ying knew that she had a stubborn personality and was afraid that she would be angry again.

But it was too late. A gossipy woman had just gone to the toilet to tip off Huang Ling, and she had already come out. Seeing her former parents-in-law complaining about her at the workshop door, each word was more unpleasant than the last, Huang Ling felt like she was about to explode, and she walked over in despair.

"Mom and Dad, what are you doing? Hurry up and get up so we can talk it over at home."

The sarcastic old lady Zhuang pushed Huang Ling's hand away.

"Get out of the way. I want the factory leaders to see your true colors and how you used conspiracy and trickery to occupy our house. You must have a lover outside. I want justice for my son!"

"Wow~" The onlookers were all shocked. They didn't expect that there was such a hidden story.

A new female worker started to criticize without any reason. "Team Leader Huang, how could you do this?"

"You..." Huang Ling was so angry after being accused of dirty water that she was about to collapse to the ground.

Fortunately, Song Ying came over and supported him in time.

He glared at the female worker who had just spoken.

"You are also a woman. What sin did your parents commit to give birth to you? Why are you talking nonsense when you know nothing?"

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"You have a lover!"

"you…"

"What do you mean by 'I'? Get out of the way!"

"Hey, hey, hey, that's enough!" An older woman stopped the female worker who was about to rush over. "Huang Ling is not that kind of person at all, so don't join in the fun, Xiao Liu. Song Ying from Workshop 2 is not someone you want to mess with!"

Huang Ling was sent to the factory hospital by Song Ying and several female workers. They happened to meet several teenagers who were injured in a fight and recognized one of them as from the alley.

"Xiaojun, hurry back to find your brother Tuxi. I heard that your Aunt Huang fainted!"

"Hey~"

Zhuang Tuxi thought that his mother had an accident at work, so he rode his bicycle all the way to the hospital. He was relieved when he saw his mother was still unconscious in the ward.

"Aunt Song, what's wrong with my mother?"

"Uh... Teacher Zhuang's parents came to the factory and said some excessive words in front of Sister Ling!" Song Ying explained in a low voice.

Suppressing anger: "Aunt Song, thank you~"

"It's... okay~" Song Ying, who was able to wipe Huang Ling's face with a warm towel, subconsciously swallowed her saliva when she saw Zhuang Tuxi's eyes.

"You can't do anything, kid~"

"Put it down, Aunt Song. Please take care of my mother. I need to go out to do something!" Zhuang Tuxi's face was shocked at this time. Even though he was extremely angry in his heart, his tone was calm.

When I walked to the door, I ran into Zhuang Tunan and Wu Shanshan.

Don't get me wrong, these two are fine.

It's just that Zhuang Tunan gets sick from time to time, and his old problem of not being a saintly person comes back again. He was morally blackmailed by Zhang A-mei in a few words, and he was just giving extra lessons to the three siblings at Wu's house.

As a result, when Xiaomin and Xiaojun heard about this, they acted as if it had nothing to do with them, and instead Wu Shanshan came along.

As for why Zhuang Xiaoting didn't come, it was because she went to the Children's Palace to learn dancing.

"Tuxi, is Aunt Huang okay?" Wu Shanshan glanced at Huang Ling who had not yet woken up.

"fine!"

"Tuxi, where are you going?" Having slept on the same bunk bed for so many years, Zhuang Tunan knew his younger brother very well.

"I'm going to go out and do something. Please take care of our mother!"

After saying this, Zhuang Tuxi patted his shoulder and left the ward.

Looking at his brother's calm expression, Zhuang Tunan felt something was wrong but couldn't put his finger on it.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)