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Compared to the entire Yantian County, the sound insulation effect of the Qin family's house is quite good.

But no matter how well-soundproofed the house is these days, it can't stop Mrs. Song from crying and crying.

What's more, the Qin family's father and son are very face-saving, and they are most afraid of neighbors coming to watch the fun.

So when Father Qin heard Mrs. Song's sharp cry, a cruel look appeared on his face, and he glanced coldly at his wife sitting next to him.

"Dad, look...she is relying on her old age to deliberately cause trouble in our house." Qin Yudong complained to his father angrily.

Not only Qin's father is good at face, Qin Yudong, the eldest son of Qin, also cherishes his feathers very much.

His father-in-law is the county magistrate of Yantian County. His wife took her daughter back to her parents' home for dinner today.

He originally wanted to accompany his wife and daughter to his father-in-law's house, but he hurried back to Qin's house after receiving a call from his sister.

He was afraid that if Mrs. Song continued to howl like this, many neighbors would gather at their gate to watch the fun.

So he wanted his father to come forward and deal with the dead old woman on the ground quickly.

Qin Yanru also said with disdain: "Dad, my eldest brother is right. She came to our house deliberately to find trouble. This old person who relies on her elders and betrays her elders should be kicked out."

"Is this your home, old immortal? Who gave you the courage to act in my house?" Qin Yunan, the second child, asked fiercely.

"Who are you calling to get out of here, little bastard? I am your grandmother, and you bunch of heartless bitches crawled out of my daughter's belly. Shouldn't you respect me?"

"Okay, shut up, do you still want to eat?" Qin's father, who was sitting at the dining table, snorted coldly, with authority and intimidation.

"Dad, how can we eat when she is making such a fuss?" Qin Yanru looked pitiful and weak, about to cry.

This made her brothers feel distressed, and the grumpy second child pointed at the grandmother on the ground and cursed.

"Damn old lady, you made my sister unhappy and you want us to call you grandma, are you worthy of that?"

"Get up quickly and sit on the sofa to eat, or I'll call someone to take you back to Song's house later."

After scanning everyone, Qin's father's eyes fell on his young wife: "Chunhua, tell me what your mother means, why is she making such a fuss?"

"Old Qin, my mother didn't mean it." Qin's mother lowered her head and did not dare to look directly into her husband's eyes.

"Isn't it intentional?" A trace of anger flashed in Father Qin's eyes: "Then it was intentional?"

He put down the chopsticks in his hands and said in a deep voice: "Chunhua, tell me the truth. Do you also feel wronged by marrying me?"

"I didn't think so. Being able to marry my eldest brother-in-law is Chunhua's blessing from her previous life." Miss Qin confessed affectionately.

"Since you know it's a blessing, why don't you take good care of your mother?" Qin's father shouted again.

His children can't see through it. Could it be that he can't see through his wife's intentions? She deliberately provoked this matter today.

Although he is 13 years older than Song Chunhua, he is not dim-sighted.

The younger wife didn't like her mother living in their house, but she used the wrong method. His eldest son was his pride and no one could take advantage of him.

He usually turns a blind eye to some innocuous things.

If she hadn't used her eldest son to stimulate the old lady today, things wouldn't have developed like this.

Father Qin, who became angrier as he thought about it, couldn't help but said angrily: "Chunhua, if you don't like the Qin family, you can take your mother back to the Song family."

Father Qin's words frightened Little Qin's mother and said pitifully: "Old Qin, I don't feel wronged. I am quite happy and like my life now."

"Then why do you want to instigate a relationship between your son and your mother?" Qin's father asked again in a deep voice. "..."

Xiaoma Qin was stunned and couldn't find the right words to defend herself.

"Qin Qingrong, what do you mean? Your children don't recognize grandma, and you want to drive us mother and daughter back to the Song family?
You white-eyed wolves, ungrateful beasts, is this how you treat your elders?

Hey, everyone, come and see, the Qin family is not filial to grandma, what kind of world is this! "

Suddenly, a burst of angry curses echoed through half the street, and the old woman who was sitting on the ground running towards the door like a gust of wind.

She quickly opened the door of Qin's house with both hands, stood at the door with her hands on her hips and breathed out the fragrance menacingly.

Mrs. Song's movements were unexpected by the Qin family. They had always thought that she had difficulty moving.

By the time the Qin family reacted, Mrs. Song's loud voice had successfully attracted a large number of neighbors who were watching the fun.

Soon, the Qin family's courtyard was filled with people. There were too many people to stand in the courtyard, and the rest were waiting outside the wall.

Some people were eating with bowls in their hands, and those in good condition were holding tea cups in their hands.

Everyone craned their necks and listened, and the walls were surrounded by heads of all sizes.

The Qin family's joke, this is a big deal, big gossip, who doesn't want to hurry over and take a look?

Old Mrs. Song's scoldings were endless, and her imageless behavior made everyone in the Qin family's living room fall down with anger.

If there weren't many neighbors surrounding the door, the Qin family's father and son would have wanted to go up and beat Mrs. Song to death.

However, this did not prevent Mrs. Song from howling louder. In front of the neighbors, the Qin family father and son did not dare to go up and beat her no matter how angry they were.

The aunt who had something to do asked: "Grandma Qin's family, what's wrong with you? Haven't we understood yet?"

"Everyone is here to comment. I have lived in Baicaotang for three years and have always eaten lightly. Today I wanted to serve a piece of pork but they kicked me out..."

Xiaoma Qin immediately interrupted her mother's unspoken words, "Mom, please don't accuse the children unfairly. We are just worried that you won't be able to sit still."

Hearing this, everyone gathered around and pointed at Mrs. Song.

"Hey, Mrs. Song, you are so funny. Who doesn't know that the eldest son of the Qin family has mysophobia? How can you go to dinner with him?"

"Hey! You deserve to be kicked off the table. Did we think it was a big deal?" A woman said in despair.

"That's right. The eldest son of the Qin family has been very polite and sensible since he was a child. He is very kind to our neighbors."

"There's nothing wrong with Yudong not letting you serve because of mysophobia? Why are you crying like a wolf?"

Everyone's accusations made Mrs. Song angry and pointed at the crowd and yelled: "You are all telling lies because you are afraid of the Qin family. You don't pity me, the old lady."

"Why are you talking? Your grandson thinks you are sloppy. How can we help you?"

"That's right, old lady, you are too unreasonable. The Qin family is really kind. If I were the one, I would just send you back to the Song family." One of Qin Yudong's followers said while sitting on the wall.

"Oh, I'm not alive anymore. Oh my God, please come down and take me away from me!"

"Mom, why are you making such a fuss?" Qin's mother also stepped forward to support her mother, half pinching and half pulling her to stop.

"Grandma, please calm down. It's all my fault. Let's all leave." Qin Yudong said hypocritically.

(End of this chapter)