Happy life of a woman in the space apocalypse

"Mom, why can't you tolerate me?"

No matter how stupid Shang Wenzhu was, she understood that she was from the second branch of the Shang family, and the first branch would never support her until she got married. After all, her grandmother said every day that there was not enough food at home.

"I only regret giving birth to you."

When Jian Wu heard her aunt's words in the house, she could feel the sadness deep in her aunt's heart. Even if a daughter died, this was still her own flesh and blood.

She loves Shang Wenzhu as much as she loves her other daughter. How could she do this if she wasn't extremely hurt?

Anyway, she had never felt the love of parents for their children, but after just a few words, she felt that Shang Wenzhu was stupid.

"Okay, I can break up with you, but you have to hand over Shang Weidong's job, otherwise I will never agree to break up with you."

Mrs. Shang finally revealed the real purpose of her visit today, and there was an uproar at the scene.

Shang Weidong smiled sarcastically, his job was not so easy to get.

"Hahaha, everyone heard it, right? This is the shameless person who comes to my house every day with such an old face. Isn't Shang Dashan your biological son? You take advantage of my family every day, killing my child, and come to suck my blood every day.

How did Weidong get his job? He risked his life to get it. How dare you come and snatch it away?"

"That's right, old lady Shang is too shameless. Weidong just retired from the army due to an injury, and she wants to snatch his job after spending ten years there."

"Shameless, Shang Dahai is also shameless, hiding behind his mother every day to take advantage of her."

"..."

The people in the Shang family's eldest branch were scolded, especially Shang Meihe. She was the only high school student in the village and was completely embarrassed.

"Mom, let's go back first."

Seeing that her daughter was about to cry, Zhang Xiaoli wanted to take her daughter back first, but the people at the scene blocked the road and deliberately did not let them go.

Old Mrs. Shang was so angry when her daughter-in-law pointed at her face and scolded her that she swung the cane in her hand. Before it could hit Zhao Hehua, Shang Weidong snatched it away and broke it.

"That's enough, old lady Shang, do you think you are still the landlord you used to be? You can rob anyone you want. Don't forget the current situation outside. If you feel that you are living too comfortably, I don't mind kicking you out first."

Zhao Youliang felt that the Shang family was slapping the face of his family, the Zhao family, and even more so, slapping him as the village chief. Otherwise, he would not have been so blatantly bullying his sister.

Old Lady Shang is not a person who knows nothing. She still remembers her identity as a landlord. The identity that she was proud of before may now be a death warrant.

"I, I didn't steal it. Weidong is injured, and he may not be able to do his job well. It's better to give it to Hongxin and Hongwen. After all, we are all family and it's better not to give it to outsiders."

Zhao Youliang was so angry that he laughed, and he almost cursed at the group of people in the Shang family's main branch.

"Shang Dashan, what do you say when your wife wants to break off relations with your mother and brothers?"

Shang Dashan finally had his chance to speak. He didn't even want to look at his mother any longer. If the elders in the village hadn't proved that he was his biological son, he wouldn't believe that this person was his mother.

"I have no objection and I agree with it wholeheartedly. I have paid back what I should have done and what I should have paid for my unkind mother and unkind brother. I don't owe them anything, so I am determined to sever ties with them, or to sever ties with them forever."

"You, Shang Dashan, don't forget that you are my son."

"You still owe my daughter her life. And you owe me a lot more than what you stole and cheated from my family over the years."

Zhao Youliang identified with this brother-in-law in his heart and always stood by his eldest sister. He would rather be kicked out of the house without a penny and he never hesitated.

"Okay, it's decided. Mr. Shang, please stop talking nonsense. Everyone is watching what you do. If you say one more word, I will personally make you a role model for the village."

Shang Hongwen now realized that his dream job had gone to waste. His resentment reached its peak and he pulled out a knife from his waist and stabbed Shang Weidong.

"Ah~~"

Who is Shang Weidong? He kicked the knife out of Shang Hongwen's hand and kicked him out.

"Hongwen, Hongwen, are you okay?"

Zhang Xiaoli rushed to her youngest son who had been hit hard by the courtyard wall, and felt heartbroken when she saw the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Mom, look, Hongwen is bleeding."

Just when Mrs. Shang was about to pounce on Shang Weidong to vent her anger, she saw him picking up Shang Hongxin and starting to fight again.

"Shang Weidong, do you still have me, your grandmother, in your eyes?"

"Do you really think that Shang Weidong doesn't exist? This is how you bullied my family when I wasn't home these years. From now on, I will beat anyone who shows up in my yard. I will beat them to death."

Shang Weidong's iron fist hit Shang Hongxin's body and face hard again and again, and soon there was not a single spot of him left unharmed.

Now there is no other man in the Shang family's eldest branch except Shang Dahai, and he can only watch his two sons get beaten.

"Weidong, Weidong, this is our fault. Stop hitting him. If you continue, someone will die."

Shang Dahai finally spoke like a man, suppressing his anger and begging Shang Weidong to stop.

Shang Weidong is very sensible. He knows that hitting someone will only make the other person suffer terribly but will not result in death.

"Okay, Weidong, if it doesn't work, just report it to the police, so that this family won't have to deal with it every day."

Zhao Youliang didn't want to get involved with the monk's family anymore, mainly because he didn't want his nephew to get into trouble because of unnecessary people.

"Report to the police. Report to the police now. It's a good opportunity to report Wenxiu's case as well."

Zhao Hehua took the lead and decided that she would no longer tolerate it. Go to her husband's house for her rebellion and she would not recognize anyone.

"I can't report it. I can't report it."

Old Lady Shang quickly kicked her eldest daughter-in-law who was still crying and told her that it was impossible for her to ask for help.

Zhang Xiaoli is definitely her mother-in-law's dog. She knelt down in front of Zhao Hehua and it was most appropriate for her to cry pitifully now.

"Sister-in-law, we are really wrong, but we are a family. If we have a bad reputation, it will also affect you."

Zhao Hehua laughed out of anger, grabbed Zhang Xiaoli's hair and slapped her, venting all the resentment she had accumulated over the years.

The slapping sounds outside aroused the violent gene in Jian Wu, and her hands were itching to fight, but she really had no reason to go out and fight, so she could only take out the gripper she usually used to train her arm strength from the space to satisfy her desire.

Seeing a group of people falling to the ground, Old Lady Shang could only throw a tantrum and fall down as well, no longer wanting her previous superior image.

"God, please open your eyes. I'm a widow who raised children, but he treated me like this. He shouldn't have raised me. He shouldn't have been kind and respectful to his brothers. What did I do wrong?"

Shang Dashan's heart had already turned cold, and being born by such a mother was the last thing he wanted.

At this time, a path was made outside the yard, and an old man who had to be supported to walk came in.

"What are you making a fuss about? I can hear you howling from a long distance away. Tell me why you keep bothering Dashan every day. Do you want me to kick you out of the Shang family?"