Zheng Juan looked at the vegetarian noodles and pickles on the table. How much money had she brought to her family over the years? Why did she lose money when she came back to eat a bowl of vegetarian noodles?

She slapped her chopsticks on the table and said in an unhappy tone, "Mom! How much money have I given to my family over the years? Without me, our family could build three new houses? Without my eldest brother, how could we build a house in the second ring road? How about more than ten square meters? Well, didn’t he rely on me to buy him more than ten square meters? What’s wrong, he eats and lives on my own, and now he’s calling me a loser?”

When Old Man Zheng saw that his daughter was about to run away, he quickly glanced at Old Mrs. Zheng, and then peeled a hard-boiled egg for Zheng Juan, "My daughter, don't be angry with your mother, she is just too anxious about your elder brother, why don't you I don’t know about your mother, she doesn’t have any evil intentions, she is straightforward.”

Old Mrs. Zheng looked at Old Man Zheng and held back what she wanted to say.

Zheng Juan looked at her mother's expression and knew exactly what she was thinking.

It has been like this since she was a child. Everything good belongs to her brother. She doesn't say anything. From the time she starts working and getting paid, she has to give two-thirds of her salary to the family. Until she gets married, her pocket is cleaner than her face.

After getting married, in order to prove that I could provide for my parents in old age, I spent a lot of money on my family. Half of the Zhang family's money was returned to her parents' home.

Zhang Yu seemed to be afraid of her, but in fact he did nothing at home. Fortunately, Zhang Yu didn't care about anything, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to make such money and take it home.

When she got married, she saved up her dowry frugally. If it hadn't been for getting pregnant before marriage and marrying Zhang Yu, I'm afraid she would still be in the village now.

Thinking of the time when her daughter was sent away while pregnant with her first child, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Ate that boiled egg.

Zheng Juan looked at her parents who were dressed in human-like clothes, and then thought about how they used to have patched clothes. People really depend on their clothes, but now they all look human-like.

"I'm going to stay at home for a few days."

"Okay, girl, you can stay home for a few days. But, what's going on between you and your son-in-law? Your son-in-law hasn't blushed with you for so many years?"

Zheng Juan pulled the noodles with a somewhat impatient expression, "There are no couples who don't blush. I just didn't say anything before."

"That girl, Dad still wants to say something. If a couple fights at the end of the bed, if it doesn't work, just admit it to your son-in-law."

Zheng Juan's face turned pale, "Should I admit my mistake to him? He hit me first! That bastard makes me angry when he talks about it!"

"Then you can't live at home all the time. When can your eldest brother live in a new house without money?" Old Mrs. Zheng muttered in a low voice, and then Old Man Zheng pinched her directly, causing her to scream. .

"New house, new house! Just know new house! My eldest brother is almost fifty, and he can't even afford a house. If you want me to see it, then I won't buy it. Others prey on the old and the young, but he is good at chewing on his younger sister!"

When Mrs. Zheng heard her daughter talking about her son, she immediately became unhappy. She didn't care about Mr. Zheng's expression. She stood up and pointed at Zheng Juan, "Sisters and sisters in other families also support their brothers and sisters. Why can't you? What are you doing?" Well, isn't it just to provide some money for your family to build a house? That's all you do. What other talents do you have? If you are capable, let us live in the Zhang family's old house. We can live in the military compound and enjoy the scenery. You Can you? You are just pretending to be cool at home, but when you go out you are a piece of shit, a loser, a loser!"

"I have raised you for more than ten years. I think you have been fed to dogs. You have raised a white-eyed wolf. You will choke your parents when you come home. I will beat you to death, you unfilial daughter!"

Old Mrs. Zheng picked up the broom on the ground and was about to hit Zheng Juan. Old Man Zheng quickly snatched the broom away.

But at this moment, there was a sudden noise at the door outside. It was Zheng Juan's brother Zheng Zong who came back. When he saw this chubby face, he said, "What's wrong? Why is mom still beating someone?"

Zheng Juan got angry when she saw her brother's fat head and big ears, calling him a loser!

When Mrs. Zheng saw her dear son coming back, she immediately put on a smile and ignored Zheng Juan. She took Zheng Zong's hand and sat down, "Why is my son back today?"

"I heard that Zhang Yu beat Zheng Juan, shouldn't I come back and have a look?"

Mrs. Zheng glanced sideways at Zheng Juan, "Look at you, how much your brother cares about you!"

Zheng Juan stood at the door of the living room and rolled her eyes, watching her mother holding Zheng Zong's hand and asking questions. She was forty or fifty years old, but she still looked like a baby.

Zheng Zong took his hand out of the old lady's hand and said, "What's going on? Why are you still quarreling when you are so old? And isn't that person very afraid of you? Why is he beating you? How about I go there? , support you?"

Zheng Juan's face softened a little, and she looked at Zheng Zong, "You have said something humanly. Don't think too much, we are just a little fight between husband and wife."

Zheng Zong saw that her face was bruised and bruised, and he obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't ask more. After all, he had other purposes for coming here today.

"That Xiaojuan, I heard that your Zhang Fan has made a lot of money?"

Zheng Juan squinted her eyes and her heart trembled. How did he know?

"Big money? What big money?" Zheng Juan pretended to be confused.

Zheng Zong glanced at Old Mrs. Zheng, "Zhang Fan has a few bad friends. I met those friends last time I went out. I heard from them that Zhang Fan is now successful. In the first month of the year, he often goes to Shunquan Jude alone to eat."

brat. Zheng Juan cursed silently.

"Do you believe what your friends say? If he makes a lot of money, can I not know about it? How much money can a child who is not twenty years old make? It's all nonsense!"

Zheng Zong rolled his eyes and looked at the people in the room with his big, plump face. The old man and the old lady looked like they didn't know. Zheng Juan denied it thoroughly. Could it be that the hooligans were talking nonsense?

Also, what kind of money can a little gangster with no income earn? Even if he makes a little money, it is probably just speculation.

Seeing that Zheng Juan had no hope, Zheng Zong turned around and started crying to Mrs. Zheng, "Mom, do you think you can lend me twenty yuan? Your eldest grandson is sick this month. He took a lot of medicine and replenished his body. It’s hard to open the pot now at home.”

Zheng Juan looked at Zheng Zong as if she knew it, and said that she had borrowed money and had never paid it back.

Mrs. Zheng was very surprised, "What, the eldest grandson is sick? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Come quickly, I will get you something to go back and replenish the child."

Mrs. Zheng took Zhengzong to the outhouse. Zheng Juan knew that she was secretly giving money.

Zheng Zong took the money and a lot of food and rode his bicycle home.

Without even saying hello, he took it and ran away.

When Mrs. Zheng returned to the house, she saw that Zheng Juan was still at the door, and said angrily, "You can go back to me tomorrow. You don't even show that your nephew is sick. Do you have a sister like you?"

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