Chapter 110: Reborn in the 90s: The Tyrant Flower Chapter 110: Intimidation

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Protagonist:

Chai Mi

"Can't even speak without messing it up..." Zhang Hailan said indifferently.

Chai Mi was also convinced...

But Zhang Hailan wasn't wrong, Chai You Fu was indeed crying miserably, just like his birth mother had died... even that filial son and worthy grandson weren't crying as spectacularly as him.

However, the problem is...

The problem is, Chai You Fu's birth mother hasn't died... she's just getting beaten.

Yet Chai You Fu turns a blind eye, still crying on his own terms, not the slightest intention of scolding Song Qiuping, let alone any thought of pulling a fight.

Chai Mi was just about to say something when Zhang Hailan added: "See that? The fate of raising a son."

Liu San's face was awkward, and he didn't dare retort.

After all, the fate of raising a son generally doesn't have many good outcomes.

Chai Mi has lived two lives, seen many things. What is raised doesn't matter; what matters is how the raised child turns out, whether their character is high or low, filial or unfilial.

In the countryside, someone as foolishly filial as Chai Youqing is few and far between.

The unfilial ones are the majority.

In reality, this traditional virtue of filial piety is becoming less and less.

Chai Mi also didn't know how to define her Second Uncle anymore.

Although Chai Mi also hates Wang Huirong, that's conditional. But Chai You Fu's house was built big and bright, and Chai Zhongxiao and Wang Huirong did contribute effort.

But, it's of no use.

Wang Huirong gets beaten, Chai You Fu just kneels there crying in all sorts of ways, just doesn't dare pull a fight.

"My birth mother ah... my birth mother ah..."

"Wang Huirong you old pig dog..."

"Song Qiuping you little kept-woman wife..."

Three people each saying their own thing, not interfering with each other.

People discussed animatedly, but truly no one stepped forward to pull a fight.

Chai Mi was watching with relish when suddenly she saw Village Chief Liu Zhanggui, face unwilling, wearing an expression more pained than if his own mother had died, appear outside the courtyard.

Accountant Song Qingshan arrived.

Song Qiuping's own father Song Qingshu also came...

Behind the group, there was also Chai Youqing with a face full of impatient anxiety.

Chai Youqing was truly a bit worried about Wang Huirong...

The group hurried in, Liu Zhanggui shouted: "Come come come, old and young masters, make way. Don't just stand watching, go pull a fight..."

Once Liu Zhanggui arrived, people automatically made way for him.

As for Liu Zhanggui saying go pull a fight...

The crowd directly filtered it out.

If it were others fighting, people would've probably gone to pull a fight long ago, but Wang Huirong fighting, no one dares pull a fight.

This Wang Huirong is a notorious Lao Diao Pozi, normally with nothing to do she still cheats people; if you pull a fight and she cheats you, how to handle it?

Liu Zhanggui saw the crowd unmoved, quickened his pace, walked up to Wang Huirong and the others with a face of utter despair, just wanted to say something when Chai You Fu's loud voice "My birth mother ah..." scared him into a startle.

Liu Zhanggui was also dumbfounded: "You Fu, what are you doing?"

Chai You Fu cried as if in an uninhabited realm, he sneakily glanced at Liu Zhanggui, then continued crying... "heartless and deranged".

Liu Zhanggui narrowed his eyes, the whole person looking a bit unwell.

"You Old Chai Family think I've been Village Chief too comfortably... want me to step down, just say so..." Liu Zhanggui said extremely dissatisfied: "Is there no end to this?"

Perhaps Liu Zhanggui's voice wasn't loud, this side didn't affect Wang Huirong and Song Qiuping continuing to tear at each other...

Liu Zhanggui finally couldn't bear it, roared: "All of you stop! You few, is there no end? What kind of things are you? Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fighting, son here crying mourning? What's your family situation? Can live together, live; can't, we'll get the Police Station, send you few in to squat half a month Babazi, come out then we'll talk."