Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 3232 The rise of left-behind children 2

  Even if Zhang Dashuan stood at the door cursing, but in his opinion, no matter what Zhang Dashuan did, he would not lose a piece of flesh.

  Furthermore, being scolded can be exchanged for so much money, which is worth it.

  Zhang Dashuan scolded for three or four days.

   But no matter how he scolded, Zhang Jiaxing's dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and just got into the house like dead.

  Zhang Dashuan was anxious, and he regretted it even more.

  The early Zhang Jiaxing was this shameless, he shouldn't have let him get the money in the first place.

When he thought of this, Zhang Dashuan’s tears almost fell. He is an old man with thousands of dollars in his hand. He is getting older and older, and Jiujiu’s expenditure is more and more year after year. What can I do in the future?

   Just when Zhang Dashuan was thinking about whether to bump his head into the door of this Jiaxing, he was forced to die, Jiujiu came back.

  Although Jiujiu is only now in junior high school, she lives in accommodation because the school is far away from the village.

  Every time I go, I bring some steamed buns, some small pickles, and the boiling water in the school water room. One week has passed.

  However, all the students around here are like this, and no one looks down on anyone.

  Jiujiu only came back, and was dragged by someone to tell her father Zhang Dashuan about the things she had been scolding at Zhangjiaxing’s door every day.

The people in the mountain villages are poor and backward. The whole world who can’t wait to yell about the big things knows, and Zhang Jiujiu’s parents died accidentally, and they all know that the compensation was swallowed by Zhang Jiaxing. They are all waiting for Jiujiu this time. Come back to see the jokes.

  Jiujiu heard that the aunt had finished speaking, but did not collapse as the aunt had imagined. Instead, she thanked her calmly, and went straight to the door of Zhangjiaxing’s house without even returning home.

   Zhang Dashuan, who had been scolding for several days, was almost dead by Zhang Jiaxing. Just when he was about to smash to death at the door of Zhangjiaxing to force Zhang Jiaxing to come out and give money, he suddenly heard Jiujiu’s voice, "Lord,"

   Jiujiu’s tender voice made Zhang Dashuan on the verge of collapse recover the last trace of reason.

  Zhang Dashuan slowly took hold of Jiujiu's hand, and said with a stubborn voice, "Jiu, I can’t help you, I didn’t keep your parents’ money."

Jiujiu patted Zhang Dashuan’s back to let him breathe, looked at Zhang Jiaxing’s closed door, and said to Zhang Dashuan, “Master, don’t be afraid, my parents are gone. Their compensation is based on their inheritance. The law stipulates. My parents’ inheritance should be inherited by you and me. My brother-in-law does not have the right to inherit. He is called illegal embezzlement, so let’s go to the court to sue him."

  Zhang Dashuan had never studied, so naturally he didn't know these rules, but seeing what Jiujiu said was conclusive, he instantly believed.

  It’s just that he still has some doubts, "What if your second uncle doesn’t give us money?"

   "The court will enforce it," Jiujiu glanced at the door of Zhang Jiaxing's confinement house, and said loudly, "If he is not willing to give it for enforcement, he will be sentenced to jail."

  The people in the mountain village have no idea about the professional vocabulary such as enforcement, but when they hear the three words ‘take jail’, they immediately understand it.

Zhang Dashuan has never studied. In the past few years, he has been scolding for several days, but Zhang Jiaxing’s painless heart has long been uncomfortable to death. At this moment, I heard Jiujiu say that Zhang Jiaxing would have to go to prison if he didn’t pay. With the backbone, he nodded and said, "That's good, that's good."

  As long as the money can be returned.

Seeing Zhang Dashuan's heart relieved,    Jiujiu helped Zhang Dashuan to walk towards the house.

  Zhang Dashuan is a rough man, he will tidy up when Zhang Jiujiu is at home, and Jiujiu went to school, he just made do with it himself.

  The yard has not been cleaned for a week, and a thick layer of dust and fallen leaves fell in the yard.

  Jiu Jiu walked into the kitchen. The chopping board in the kitchen had not been washed for several days. There was a thick layer of flour and oil stains on it, and on one side, there were several greasy dishes and chopsticks.

   Jiujiu put the school bag in the room, took off his jacket, rolled up his sleeves and started to work.

  Zhang Dashuan scolded every day for Zhang Jiaxing's shameless greed for money. She definitely didn't eat well. She didn't think about Zhang Dashuan as well.

  Zhang Dashuan is old, and the eldest son and daughter-in-law are not there. The younger son has given his elder son the money he had spent his life in exchange for greedy ink. He must feel uncomfortable.

  Jiujiu first cleaned up the kitchen roughly, set a few sticks of wood on the fire to boil hot water, and went to the vegetable field outside to pick up vegetables.

  People in the mountains basically grow vegetables by themselves. Although Zhang Dashuan is a rough man, he is no exception.

  Jiujiu went outside to pluck some lettuce, picked a few more tomatoes, and also picked a few cucumbers by the way. This will make the house.

  Back to the house, the hot water was ready, Jiujiu took out half of the hot water, and then poured the cleaned rice into the pot to cook porridge.

  Hold the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen with hot water to disinfect them, and then wipe the kitchen all the way to one side, and then start making pancakes.

  Because of the tight time, Jiujiu baked a pancake with hot noodles, and paired it with her own salad of lettuce, cucumber and scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which happened to be a dinner.

  Zhang Dashuan has been worried day by day because of Zhang Jiaxing’s ignorant conscience not giving money. When he is hungry, he basically just eats a little bit.

  After a hot meal, Zhang Dashuan took no less than a hot bath, which was extremely comfortable.

   Zhang Dashuan let out a long sigh of relief and looked at Jiujiu who was sweeping the yard with a broomstick, "Jiu, you said that you go to the court to sue your uncle, and he can really give us the money?"

  Although Zhang Jiaxing is also his own son, Zhang Dashuan is not very good with his son’s senses.

At the time of the separation, he heard whoever was assigned to them and gave them to the old couple for retirement. Zhang Jiaxing didn't even think about it, but he didn't argue. Later, when his wife was sent to the hospital for cerebral hemorrhage, he asked him to find Zhang Jiaxing for the money. , Even if he promised to wait for the boss to come back to him, Zhang Jiaxing would not give it, but directly said that they had separated and they belonged to the boss and he couldn't control it.

  Even if he splits up and fights, but that is his mother, his mother is about to die, he still cares about money or not, it can be seen that this person has no conscience.

   And this time he can even ignore the money that the eldest and eldest daughter-in-law got in exchange for their lives, and Zhang Dashuan doesn’t care whether Zhang Jiaxing will go to jail or not.

  Jiu Jiu heard that Zhang Dashuan meant to sue Zhang Jiaxing.

  Actually, when the matter gets bigger, it means illegally occupying other people’s property, but when it gets smaller, it’s housework.

  How to say from big to small, it's all on their own will.

   But this big bolt obviously didn't want to make Zhang Jiaxing cheap, he really wanted to sue Zhang Jiaxing.

Seeing that Zhang Dashuan was ready to sue Zhang Jiaxing, Jiujiu told Zhang Dashuan all he knew.

  Zhang Dashuan couldn’t even write his own name. It was the first time I heard Jiujiu talk about so many new things, he was very serious.

  Furthermore, he also firmed up his idea of ​​continuing to send Jiujiu to school.

  This person, sure enough, still has to study.

  (End of this chapter)