Chapter 2175

Gu Bing chuckled softly. The fun was coming. He saw him quickly take off his shoes, move agilely onto the kang, then skillfully cross his legs and sit firmly.

Afterward, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it leisurely, took a deep puff, and slowly exhaled the smoke. If he could have a cup of hot tea and a handful of melon seeds right now, it would be really enjoyable and comfortable!

Zhou Andong glanced at Gu Bing from the side. He knew what Gu Balian was going to do as soon as he puckered his butt. Look at this weather, it's as hot as if it were raining fire. He didn't blow the air conditioning in the car properly, but suddenly ran over here. Needless to say, he must have known that Zhou Xiaode and Zhao Guifen were coming here to make trouble, so he specially rushed over to watch the fun.

"Do I need to report to you two where your mother and I go?"

On the other side, the old man didn't even lift his head, just looked down at the lunch box, testing the temperature with his hand from time to time.

"I'm already over seventy years old, and the yellow soil is buried up to my neck. This life is passing day by day, and there are not many years left to live."

"If you two really have that filial piety, then when your mother and I go to see Marx one day, just kowtow at the grave and burn two more pieces of paper."

"Right now, your mother and I are still breathing, so you don't need to worry about us. It's better than anything to live your own little life well. The main thing is that I'm afraid, afraid that the more you care, the faster your mother and I will die."

"Dad, what do you mean by that?" Zhao Guifen's voice suddenly rose: "Is there some bastard who told you something to sow discord between you and your eldest son?"

This woman was talking, but her eyes were looking at Zhao Andong, glaring at him fiercely.

Zhou Andong felt that he was very wronged, but he didn't want to attract Zhao Guifen's firepower to himself at this time.

The old man raised his head, looked at his eldest daughter-in-law, and said with a smile: "If you have anything to say, just say it. Your mother and I will tidy up and leave."

"Still leaving?" Zhou Xiaode couldn't hold it anymore: "If you leave, the land at home will be left to me to take care of alone. Do you want to tire me to death?"

The old lady looked at her eldest son, feeling that he was dark and thin, and felt very distressed. She wanted to say something, but seeing the expressions of the old man and her big grandson, she finally swallowed the words she wanted to say, and then sighed, and continued to tidy up the clothes.

The old man threw the chopsticks on the ground, his face, which was still smiling, suddenly turned cold.

"I've been farming for half my life and didn't tire to death. You're tired to death after taking care of just a few acres of land?"

The old man looked at his eldest son, who was the most favored and the most useless, thinking in his heart that it would have been better to let him die when he was young. For so many years, this family had been stirred up by this couple and had never been peaceful.

"Your mother and I are alive now, and you come to find us to say this. If your mother and I were dead, would you have to dig up your mother and my ashes to work for you?"

Seeing the old man's iron-blue face, knowing that the old man was really angry, Zhou Xiaode shrank his neck and didn't dare to speak again.

"Dad, Xiaode didn't mean that." Zhao Guifen hurriedly said: "After you left last year, you didn't come back. Now that you are back, you are leaving again. He just found an excuse to keep you by his side to fulfill his filial piety."

Zhou Andong raised his eyebrows. This woman's IQ has increased, which is not a good sign.

The old lady would believe Zhao Guifen's words, but the old man would definitely not believe them.

"Didn't I just say it? If you are filial, just burn two more pieces of paper when your mother and I die. As for now, just live your own lives well."

Very suddenly, Zhao Guifen's tears fell down like rain: "Dad, we also want to live our own lives well, but look at it now, everyone in Tanghezi has used land to buy shares in the farm, getting a salary of several hundred yuan every month, and there are benefits during New Year and festivals."

"And I and your eldest son can only live on those few acres of land. Every year we are tired to death, sweating and falling to the ground, breaking into eight petals. After paying the public grain, and leaving some for ourselves to eat, there is not much left to return money. Life is really too bitter."

Zhao Guifen was full of snot and tears, and it was called a tearful complaint, and what she said was also miserable.

The old man had seen all kinds of scenes in his life and had long since tempered a pair of fiery eyes. How could he not see that Zhao Guifen was acting?

It was just that he was also muttering in his heart. It had been more than half a year, and not only had his eldest daughter-in-law become smarter, but even her fighting style had changed. What exactly happened?

"When Dongzi established the farm, so many people signed contracts. You, the eldest uncle and aunt, not only didn't support it but also chewed your tongue behind his back, ruining Dongzi's reputation. Your life is bitter, who can you blame?"

"It was my fault at the beginning."

Zhao Guifen suddenly admitted her mistake. Not only were Zhou Andong and the old man stunned, but even Gu Bing, who had been watching the fun, had an expression of disbelief.

Because he had faced this couple, scolding fathers and mothers, and rolling on the ground, he was proficient in everything, but he had never been like this.

Zhou Andong raised both hands and rubbed his face fiercely. His eldest aunt had been acting in a script for a lifetime, and the plot had suddenly changed, which made him very unaccustomed.

Zhao Guifen wiped the tears on her face, and then pointed at Zhou Andong: "This little bastard Zhou Andong has no heart for his eldest uncle and eldest aunt."

"Our life is so bitter. During New Year and festivals, the farm gives benefits to everyone in the village, but doesn't give them to his eldest uncle. Is he still a human? He is simply a beast."

"Hmm!"

Zhou Andong nodded, a smile appeared on his face. This taste is right. Zhao Guifen's performance today gave him a fright.

Now he is relieved. The script has been changed, but the plot hasn't changed.

"That's right!" Zhou Xiaode helped out: "I am his own eldest uncle, and the blood of the old Zhou family flows in my body. He just watches me and his eldest aunt eat chaff and vegetables without asking. Do you know what this is? It is the beastly behavior of being heartless and unkind to the rich."

Zhou Xiaode looked at Zhou Andong, gritting his teeth, wishing he could eat this nephew.

"Little bastard, I tell you, if you don't give me benefits during New Year and festivals, I will go to the reporter to expose you. Watching your own eldest uncle and aunt suffer and suffer without asking, let the people of the whole country see your ugly face."

"Slap!"

The old man raised his hand and slapped Zhou Xiaode on the face, so angry that his body trembled.

"How much sin did I commit in my last life to give birth to you, this bastard? You still want to find a reporter to ruin Dongzi's reputation. Do you believe I will break your legs first?"

Zhou Xiaode was stunned by the slap, because from childhood to adulthood, whether it was the old lady or the old man, they really hadn't moved a finger against him.

And Zhao Guifen was also frightened. The old man had never lost his temper with them, let alone reached out to hit them.

"Grandpa, don't be angry." Zhou Andong hurriedly appeased the old man who was trembling with anger: "If he wants to find a reporter, let him find one. If he can enter the door of the newspaper office, I lose."

"Even if he can get in and find a reporter, no news media dares to report it. Don't worry."

This was not Zhou Andong being arrogant. He was not the same as he was a year ago, when everyone dared to step on him, regardless of whether there was true evidence, and dared to report and slander him indiscriminately.

Since he acquired Sony shares and donated one billion US dollars to the country, his golden body had been formed. Coupled with this nationwide flood, not to mention how much the Yugong Group donated, just saying that Zhou Andong personally participated in flood control on the front line, no media dared to touch the bad luck at this time.

Moreover, the provincial station's special report was about to be broadcast soon. By then, the gold powder on Zhou Andong would be brushed even thicker. Even if Yin Mingsheng wanted to do something to him, he wouldn't dare to hit it hard against this heat, and would have to wait until it cooled down.

The old man was so angry that he almost passed out. He took a deep breath and adjusted his mood.

"Alright, you guys go back."

Zhao Guifen was not willing to go back like this. She didn't dare to act wildly with the old man anymore, and looked at the old lady.

"Mom, are you still going to Beijing?"

The old lady was completely disappointed with her most beloved eldest son. The old Zhou family could have today's scene, all thanks to her big grandson.

But Zhou Xiaode wanted to find a reporter and splash dirty water on her big grandson, and her heart suddenly turned cold. She had no more luxury for her eldest son, because her eldest son was already hopeless.

"Yes, we are going back to Beijing."

"When are you coming back?"

Zhao Guifen asked this, not because she was really reluctant to part with the old man and old lady, but because she wanted to know what the youngest was doing in Beijing, and whether Zhou Andong, this dead guy, also gave benefits to the youngest.

"Come back when you want to come back, don't come back if you don't want to."

The old lady was doting on her eldest son, but she wasn't stupid, especially when she was completely disappointed with her eldest son, she couldn't expose her house in the city, otherwise don't think about having peace in the future.

Zhao Guifen finally asked: "What is the youngest doing in Beijing? Their whole family went and didn't come back, and there is no news at all."

Before the old lady could answer, the old man spoke first: "Xiaowen and Xiaowu are studying in Beijing, so the youngest couple has to go to take care of them, right?"

Zhao Guifen wanted to ask again, but the old man waved his hand: "Alright, you guys go back, we are leaving too."

The old lady took the tidied clothes and wrapped them in a piece of cloth. Zhou Andong went over and carried them in his hand: "Grandpa, let's go!"

Zhao Guifen was very unwilling, but seeing the old man's gloomy face, she didn't dare to continue asking, and didn't dare to make trouble, but she was very unwilling.

She always felt that the youngest was taken to Beijing by Zhou Andong to make a lot of money, plus the two younger sisters, selling wine and opening companies and building buildings, not to mention several small cars in the family, and buying elevator apartments in the city. How could she not be envious, jealous, and hateful.

And Zhou Andong, this dead guy, threw her and her husband in Tanghezi without asking, and didn't even give her benefits during the farm festival, how could she not hold a grudge.

Gu Bing ate a melon and felt unspeakably good, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized. If it were just Zhou Andong's fun, he could laugh out loud.

But in front of the old man and old lady, he had to show enough respect and couldn't gloat.

Out of the gate, the old lady took the lock and locked the gate, then looked at Zhou Xiaode, opened her mouth to say something, but finally just shook her head slightly. Obviously, the old lady was really dead set.

The old man snorted: "You two take care of yourselves."

Zhao Guifen stood at the gate until Zhou Andong and the others disappeared into the alley. This woman spat.

"Old immortal, the partiality is to this extent. Don't think about letting me wear mourning for you after you die. Still burn more paper for you, bah, I don't dig your grave is already my great filial piety."

Zhou Xiaode was slapped, and he was quite dissatisfied with the old man: "What should we do now?"

"Didn't you just say confidently that you were going to the newspaper office to find a reporter? Then hurry up. Since Zhou Andong is so heartless and ungrateful, then we don't need to talk about any feelings with him anymore."

Zhao Guifen was full of anger, and she let out a heavy cold snort. The two pieces of fat on her face trembled with the excitement of her emotions, as if they could fall off at any time.

"That whole family of yours in the old Zhou family are all heartless things. They don't want you, the eldest brother, to live a good life. Since that's the case, then no one should have a good life."

Zhao Guifen cursed through gritted teeth.

Zhou Xiaode stood on the side, a look of hesitation appeared on his face, and he muttered: "But... Zhou Andong said before that we couldn't even enter the door of the newspaper office."

"You, you are just too honest, scared by his few words."

Zhao Guifen looked at Zhou Xiaode with disdain, then gave a cold laugh and mocked.

"Is the newspaper office opened by Zhou Andong? He said you couldn't enter the door, so you couldn't enter?"

Zhou Xiaode listened to this, pondered in his heart, and felt it made some sense, so he nodded and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I'll go to the city tomorrow. I must expose that little bastard Zhou Andong. I want the whole world to know what kind of beast he is!"

"I'll go with you." Zhao Guifen said while lifting her feet and walking toward home, "It just so happens that we'll go see our Erlei on the way. His bun shop is quite prosperous and he made a lot of money, but he's stupid enough to raise a child for someone else. This won't do. This time, I must drive that second-hand goods and that wild seed away!"

Mentioning this second son, Zhou Xiaode was also angry: "I'm just afraid that Er Duzi will protect them, and then call the police to arrest us again."

Speaking of this, Zhao Guifen was even more angry: "In the past, our Erlei was such an obedient child. Now he has become like this, it must be that second-hand goods who instigated it."

"I tell you, that second-hand goods pestering our Erlei with a child must have no good intentions. It must be that she thinks Erlei can make money."

"If we don't drive her away as soon as possible, when she cheats all of Erlei's money, it will be too late to say anything."

Zhou Xiaode also gritted his teeth: "I also think that woman has no good intentions, so you are right, we must let that woman take her wild seed and get out."

The two arrived home. Zhao Guifen wanted to stew the tofu, but she stood there for a long time without moving.

Zhou Xiaode frowned: "What's wrong, I'm almost starving to death."

Zhao Guifen looked at Zhou Xiaode, who was squatting in front of the stove burning fire: "I panic when I think that the second-hand goods want to cheat Erlei's money. Let's go to the city now and solve Erlei's problem first."

Zhou Xiaode's eyes lit up, and he didn't shout about being hungry anymore: "Right, go to Erlei's to eat buns, he has good wine there too."

Zhao Guifen hesitated, but finally insisted: "Go now, you won't starve to death. Wait until you get to Erlei's to eat buns."

Zhou Xiaode's eyes lit up, and he didn't shout about being hungry anymore: "Right, go to Erlei's to eat buns, he has good wine there too."