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Chapter 2014 Shamelessly coming to borrow a house
It's someone else's house, it's been renovated, but you don't want to give it to your brother-in-law to live in, who can say anything?

But Huang Ling was very angry when she found out.

It’s not that Zhuang Tuxi has nothing to do and says this.

Because Song Ying, who lives nearby, brought her little grandson Lin Chu to visit in the evening. She is a person who can't keep things to herself.

Several people were enjoying the cool air in the garden.

Song Ying said indignantly: "Sister Ling, Tunan is so aggrieved. You finally got your own house, but it was snatched away by someone else!"

"Our Xiao Ting disagreed, but was scolded by those two old men. What do you think of this?"

"Oh~" Huang Ling sighed. She was angry but what could she do?
This kid Tuanan... is so much like his father, both of them have to swallow their anger.

"Sister Ling, as a mother-in-law, why don't you take care of it?"

"I'm not just an outsider saying anything, but Jia Jia is a kid with a crooked butt. How can she help her mother's family like this? This is simply too much. A house is worth hundreds of thousands!"

Zhuang Tuxi was hugging the little brat Lin Chu, and quickly blocked the brat's ears. The grudges between adults had nothing to do with children.

"Uncle, my ears are itchy~" The little kid tried to break free.

"Come on, let's see who is stronger between the two of us. If you can break free from your uncle, I'll buy you McDonald's!"

The uncle and nephew were playing and joking. To be honest, Zhuang Tuxi liked his eldest nephew more than his nephew Zhuang Guodong.

I don’t know if it’s influenced by his mom, but my eldest nephew is quite outstanding and polite. He is smart at a young age, but he doesn’t have any childish innocence and acts like a little adult all day long.

Later I found out that the child was only six years old and had not yet started primary school. Li Jia really wanted her son to be successful. It was impossible for him to go home and play after kindergarten every day. It was not uncommon to "chicken babies" in the late 90s.

"Auntie Song, please don't worry about him. My brother is a man who would rather endure hardship than suffer." Zhuang Tuxi, who was teasing the child, interrupted.

Seeing him winking at her, Song Ying understood what he meant and didn't mention it again. Instead, she started talking about some interesting things that happened in the alley.

Sister Ling, you don’t know, some time ago I was bored and went back to the alley to take a look, wow, the Wu family across from our courtyard is so lively every day! "

"Oh?" Women love to listen to gossip, especially when they are older. Huang Ling immediately became interested and even regretted why she didn't go with them that day. Otherwise, she would have been able to get first-hand information.

"A-mei Zhang and Xiaojun's wife are arguing again?"

"I remember Xiaojun's wife was still pregnant, but didn't Old Wu say anything about taking care of her?"

"Why do you care? You know the situation of the cotton mill!"

"Now we can't even pay our employees. Every month we have to use the rags we produce to make ends meet. That's not enough for living expenses. Old Wu has no say in the family at all!"

Song Ying, who was sitting on a chair, fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan, curled her lips and changed her sitting position. She looked at her eldest grandson, who was listening curiously. She leaned forward and spoke in a lower voice.

"Sister Ling, their little Min is nothing like Shanshan. After she graduated a few years ago, the cotton mill was not doing well and stopped hiring. I don't know what she was thinking. She often went to those hair salons to learn how to cut hair. Is that a place where decent girls can work?"

"I don't know what Xiao Min was thinking. She could have found a way to get into the factory, but why did she have to go to that kind of place?"

In the 90s, "hair salon" was not a good place in the eyes of the public, which was somewhat related to color.

Song Ying and Huang Ling also looked down on him, and even sneered at him with tainted eyes.

"Of course, she got pregnant after all this time, and we don't even know who the father is. After the hair salon closed down last year, I had to go back home with my son. You know, the Wu family only has such a small place, and now there are six people, young and old, squeezed in. How can there not be quarrels when they live together day and night!"

"Wow, you should marry a virtuous wife. Old Wu has never had a peaceful day since Zhang A-mei got married!" Huang Ling's gossip was greatly satisfied. After making a comment, she continued knitting.

Lin Chu is a little naughty boy, and that is a gene he inherited from his father, Lin Dongzhe, who was a big naughty boy when he was young and could lie on the ground playing with marbles.

His mother, Zhuang Xiaoting, is not an easy person to deal with either. If she was really a good girl, she would not have dared to fall in love during college, so you can imagine the consequences of the child born to these two people.

I hope he can sit here forever, but that's out of the question.

"Uncle, I want to go out and play!" After a while, he couldn't sit still anymore.

“Come on, come on, uncle will take you there~” Zhuang Tuxi carried the little brat onto his shoulders. As expected of a little monkey, Lin Chu, with his baby fat, had no fear of death at all.

Giggling and having fun.

"Uncle, run!"

Wow, he thinks he is a big shot.

Zhuang Tuxi reached his hands behind his head and patted his little butt, signaling him to behave himself.

Mom, Aunt Song, I'll take Lin Chu out for a walk!"

"Go ahead, don't buy him those junk foods. The kid has gained weight again in the past two days!"

The two best friends were chatting enthusiastically. I don’t know what they were talking about, but they were covering their mouths and laughing, and they didn’t even turn their heads when they spoke.

"Xiao Zhuang!"

"Hmm~"

Zhuang Tuxi walked through the corridor to the front yard, nodded, and told the nanny: "Sister Liu, cut some fresh fruits and send them to the garden!"

"Ok!"

The uncle and nephew had just walked to the door, and before Zhuang Tuxi could open it, they heard a knock on the door.

"Aunt Zhang, why are you here?"

Zhang A-mei was standing at the door. She sounded a little surprised because she hadn't seen her for a few years and didn't expect her to have changed so much.

She seems to be not much older than her mother Huang Ling and Song Ying, but now they look like two generations apart. Her round face has become thinner. If she looked a bit old before, now she is only fifty-six or fifty-seven years old and looks as old as an old woman.
His disheveled white hair was as lush as a net woven from white linen; his face was round and plump, with spots and wrinkles all over it, stacked up like dried pomelo shells.

"Tu...Xi, is Sister Ling at home?" The forced smile was still somewhat creepy.

Fortunately, little Lin Chu is brave, otherwise, if it were any other child, he would probably cry.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Zhuang Tuxi, who was carrying his eldest nephew, remained unmoved.

poor person must have something mean!

Not to mention the conflict between the two families, Zhuang Tuxi didn't want to have anything to do with her, and simply had no intention of inviting anyone in.

"Aunt Zhang, is there anything wrong?"

"Uh…"

People like Zhang A-mei are typical bullies who only bully the weak and fear the strong. Looking at the imposing Zhuang Tuxi, she couldn't say the words she had thought of long ago.

Seeing that he was blocking the door and had no intention of giving way, she hesitated for a moment and then burst into tears.

He said pitifully, "Tuxi, your Aunt Zhang is not as lucky as your mother. She has had a very hard life these years!"

"Xiaojun has been unfilial since he married that wife, and our child Xiaomin is not as promising as you. This child has done shameful things, what can I, as a mother, do?"

"Look at your house in the alley. It's empty anyway. Can you rent it to Auntie? Don't worry, we will definitely pay the rent!"

Hearing such shameless words, Zhuang Tuxi shook his head decisively.

"No borrowing!"

According to this, the bank's money is still idle, why don't you borrow it to spend?

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)