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Lu Qingshun smiled proudly and deliberately asked the boss: "Brother, don't mind if your parents come with me. After all, I have a son."

Isn't this a stab at Mr. Lu and his wife?

Who doesn't know that the eldest couple of the Lu family are both in their thirties and have no children.

I was poked in the spine every day.

The couple never goes anywhere except to work, and they don't say a word to anyone else.

Work hard without complaining, just like an old scalper.

Lu Qingde is a tall man, only in his early thirties, and already has a stooped back.

He is obviously the eldest son of the family, but his status in the family seems to be that of an invisible person.

Qiao Xiuzhi stood next to her man, her fingers digging into her palms tightly.

Although he was extremely angry, he still didn't say a word.

Meng Wantang felt that Lu Qingshun was really mean.

She thought the original owner was bad enough, but she didn't expect Lu Qingshun to take it to the next level.

"Since everyone has no objections, let's let it be this way." Lu Qingye didn't want to embarrass his elder brother, so he spoke directly.

Lu Qingshun was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to confront Lu Qingye like he did to his boss.

He was kicked by Lu Qingye and almost lost his lungs. Now seeing Lu Qingye, his stomach hurts reflexively.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Old Man Lu knocked on his pipe and said to Old Mrs. Lu: "Old lady, go and take out all our money."

Old Mrs. Lu, who had been lying on the kang, immediately got up and saw that her hands and feet were nimble and there was nothing wrong with her.

Meng Wantang glanced at Lu Qingye thoughtfully, but Lu Qingye didn't even frown.

As if the person who was deceived was not him.

Mrs. Lu took out one thousand, two hundred yuan from the cabinet.

Meng Wantang frowned when he saw the money.

"Our family only has so much money left in total, three hundred per family." Old Man Lu said, and Old Mrs. Lu divided the money among everyone.

Mrs. Lu has already found out clearly that the second son works at a tractor station and his monthly salary is 20 yuan.

He has a fierce woman at home who spends twenty dollars a month.

With Meng Wantang here, she couldn't touch this money at all.

The old lady had been lying on the kang for the past two days and couldn't get up, which was probably because of this.

Old Man Lu continued to separate the family.

"Boss, the hoe boss at home, and Lao Sansan, this house belongs to your uncle and grandpa. It was sold to the eldest brother's family, and he will live here from now on. The house that the third hoe built was built by the latter. I will go with your mother tomorrow. Move there. The second son's family can just live in the old house, and there is no need to move. The house belongs to the second son's family and they burned it themselves, so we have nothing to do with it."

Meng Wantang narrowed his eyes as he listened.

What a wonderful drama.

How could Old Man Lu say these words so shamelessly?

"The food at home is also divided directly into three parts." Old Man Lu raised his head and glanced at Lu Qingye, "Second brother, your wife has not worked and has not earned a penny for her work. The food at home is all divided into three parts." It was your eldest brother and your younger brother who earned it back."

The implication is that they have no share.

"Row."

Meng Wantang spoke first, and everyone in the room was stunned.

They were also on guard against Meng Wantang, worried that Meng Wantang would cause trouble. Who knew that Meng Wantang had no temper at all.

"We have never eaten rice or noodles from home. Then you can just calculate the money Lu Qingye has sent back in the past few years. Ever since I got married, she has given her five yuan to the family every month. Yuan. Let’s calculate it based on six years, twelve months a year, and the total is 360 yuan.”

Meng Wantang looked at Old Man Lu and Old Mrs. Lu: "Which one of you will give me this money?"

Old Mrs. Lu was a little anxious. She uttered an ouch and covered her head as she lay on the pillow: "Second child, what you said is that you have no conscience. My child, you don't care if you come to my place to eat, where does this food come from?" Come? Do you think all these five dollars were spent on me?"

When Meng Wantang discovered Mrs. Lu's true face, he knew that this old lady was not simple, but he did not expect that Mrs. Lu would be so shameless.

How shameless.

"It's meaningless if you say that. No one's children have to go to work, they are all raised by the family. Since our family is not divided, don't say that our three boys don't eat here. Even if they are here So what if we eat here? You can also include the money for the children’s meals, right?”

Meng Wantang didn't want to make the scene too ugly.

But I can't stand the fact that some people don't behave well.

"Don't do that useless thing to me. Don't you just want money from me?" Old Mrs. Lu was almost annoyed with this woman.

He was obviously a big fool before, so why did he suddenly become smarter?

Not easy to handle at all.

"Before I came here, Lu Qing also sent 20 yuan home every month. Other families owed money to the brigade, but our family had more than 800 yuan left every year. Our family was no better than others. Eat better, where did the money go?”

Meng Wantang's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Mrs. Lu couldn't help but dodge.

"Don't you just want food? Okay, I'll give you a share." After yelling angrily, Mrs. Lu lay down on the kang and screamed, "You just want to piss me off to death."

"No, you have to live a good life. Look at me and live a good life, and you have nothing to do with it."

Meng Wantang always comes right on the spot when he makes someone angry.

Mrs. Lu laughed angrily: "With your virtue, how can you live a good life? God must be blind."

"I don't know whether God is blind or not, but our family's life is definitely better than yours."

Lu Guangjun was given a headache by the quarrel between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and he couldn't help but say: "If everyone agrees to this division, then put your fingerprints on it."

Meng Wantang took it and looked at it carefully, then handed it to Lu Qingye.

Lu Qingye had to do the signing and fingerprinting.

Lu Qingye wrote his name on it and pressed his fingerprints.

Meng Wantang, I saw the strong and powerful handwriting, and then looked at Lu Qingshun's stupid handwriting, I really don't understand why Old Man Lu and Old Mrs. Lu don't like the second child, nor the boss, but they want to like a scumbag. son.

There is a certain amount of food in the family, which is divided according to the population. Meng Wantang also had three children at home, and they were given a lot of food at once.

This time she doesn't have to worry, there won't be anything to eat at home before next autumn's harvest.

Meng Wantang put his food in the yard and planned to take it back later.

Lu Qingye looked at her money-obsessed look and thought she was so cute.

Even if I act bad at home today, I won't be bothered.

Meng Wantang looked at the door.

Why is Feng Yumei so slow? Isn't it hard to pass?

Just as he was thinking about it, seven or eight people walked in at the door of the courtyard.

Feng Yumei walked in front, followed by six strong men and two lesbians.