Chapter 575 Folk Scenic Area

Zhang Fengming looked at the pickles in his adopted son's hand with a calm look in his eyes, because he didn't even have a hometown for this adopted son, and when they met again, he only brought a bag of pickles.

Zhang Fengming did not take the bag of pickles, but said, "We are old and have poor stomachs. We can't eat pickles anymore. You can take it back and don't come here again."

Zhang Fengming turned around and left, but his adopted son grabbed his arm and stopped him, "Dad, I came all the way here, please let me see mom."

Zhang Fengming took his hand away and walked forward. His adopted son wanted to follow him, but was blocked by Cui Changjia. She glared at his adopted son and asked, "What are you going to do?"

“What do you want?” Zhang Fengming’s adopted son was very angry and said, “I want to see my father and my mother. They work for you, not sold to you. Why can’t you let me see them?”

As he spoke, he pushed Cui Changjia, and even his son rushed over to hit Cui Changjia, shouting, "You bad woman, I told you to stop my dad, I told you to stop my dad!"

When the second uncle and another security guard saw Zhang Fengming’s adopted son behaving like this, they hurried over to stop him.

Zhang Fengming's adopted son was stopped, and with red eyes he shouted at Zhang Fengming, "Dad, I just want to see you and my mother. I know I was wrong. I will respect you well in the future and take care of you until the end of your life."

Cui Changjia was willing to believe that there was truth, goodness and beauty in this world, but Zhang Heng's tears were clearly crocodile tears. If he really wanted to be filial to Zhang Fengming and his wife, he would not have brought only a bag of pickles.

Zhang Fengming paused for a moment and then left.

The security guard pushed Zhang Fengming's adopted son out, but Zhang Fengming's adopted son kept squeezing in. Neither of them could stop him, and he rushed into the factory. He chased up to Zhang Fengming, then grabbed his clothes and knelt down.

Zhang Fengming's adopted son burst into tears and said, "Dad, I am sorry for you. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me for once."

Zhang Fengming’s little grandson also hugged his grandfather’s legs and cried.

Zhang Fengming's adopted son made quite a commotion, and everyone else who was still at the factory came over, even Aunt Zhang came out. Zhang Fengming's little grandson was very smart, when he saw his grandmother, he left Zhang Fengming and ran over and threw himself into Aunt Zhang's arms.

Cui Changjia listened to the crying of the child and Aunt Zhang and sighed helplessly. What was going on during the New Year?
They had originally planned to cook a few more dishes for lunch so they could have a lively gathering together, but in the end they didn't.

Zhang Fengming's adopted son was called Zhang Heng. He stayed for lunch. The four of them ate alone while the others were in the cafeteria. Zhang Heng was obviously a son, but he acted like a grandson.

Everyone else already knows what's going on.

The second uncle Cui Wensheng is an old bachelor. What he fears most is that no one will take care of him after he dies. What he hopes most is to have a loving family. He feels very relieved when he sees Zhang Fengming's family of four.

The second uncle sighed, "If they can reconcile, Mr. and Mrs. Zhang won't have to worry about their future, which is a good thing."

Cui Changjia said silently, "If in a few years, his son squeezes all the money out of the old couple, it will be difficult for Uncle Zhang and his wife to turn things around."

In a few years, Zhang Fengming and his wife will be in their sixties. What else can they do?
Cui Changjia picked up a piece of pork ribs for him and said, "Uncle, the pork ribs are stewed soft and tender. If you can eat it, have two more pieces."

The second uncle stopped talking and picked up the ribs to eat. What his niece said was right. If Mr. and Mrs. Zhang were cheated again, they would be doomed.

When they were almost done eating, Cui Changjia saw Aunt Zhang go out. When she came back, she gave a red envelope to her grandson. Everyone seemed very happy. After dinner, Cui Changjia and Cui Changle drove them all out. The two sisters cleared the dishes and went to wash the dishes. Not long after, Aunt Zhang cleared their dishes and brought them in.

Cui Changjia saw that she was relaxed and just asked her to put down the dishes and chopsticks without having to wash them, and then pushed her out.

Cui Changle looked at Aunt Zhang's happy expression and whispered to Cui Changjia, "Sister, do you think Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang will be deceived by those two bastards again?"

Cui Changjia sighed and said, "I have already told Uncle Zhang everything I need to say. If they won't listen, then there is nothing we can do."

Not long after the meal, Zhang Heng and his son left.

After they left, Zhang Fengming called Cui Changjia and asked to go to her office for tea.

Cui Changjia would not refuse.

She brewed a pot of tea in her office. The sun was shining brightly, shining on the tea tray in the office, reflecting the curling steam. If it weren't for the bad things that happened to her adopted son, it would have been such a pleasant thing to bask in the sun and drink tea!
The tea was ready. Cui Changjia poured a cup for Zhang Fengming, "Uncle Zhang, try it."

Zhang Fengming nodded, his face heavy, "Jia Jia, if I buy a house and we die, who will the house be given to? Will it be given to Zhang Heng?"

Cui Changjia thought for a moment and asked, "When you adopted him, did you have an adoption certificate?"

"What proof was there at that time? All you had to do was tell the villagers and register your household registration, and that was it."

Cui Changjia said, "Perhaps you should sever your relationship with him first, so that they will not have the right to inherit the estate. I'll ask my cousin."

"Then ask."

Cui Changjia called his cousin Jiang Bingang to ask about it. Jiang Bingang said that only when the adoption relationship is truly terminated will there be no inheritance rights. For people like them who do not have an adoption certificate and perhaps the adopted son is unwilling to terminate the relationship, they can only sue the court to terminate the relationship.

He also said that if one does not want adopted children to have the right to inherit the estate, one can make one's own will, specifying the destination of one's regrets after a hundred years, and then have it notarized at a notary office.

When Cui Changjia was making the call, Zhang Fengming was also listening, so there was no need for Cui Changjia to repeat it again.

Zhang Fengming was very hesitant. He was afraid that his adopted son would deceive him again, but what if he could really take care of them in their old age?
Just as Zhang Fengming was hesitating, his cell phone rang. He looked at the number, picked up the phone and shouted "Old Two".

Zhang Fengming's younger brother on the opposite side shouted, "Brother, we have received all the things sent to us for the New Year. All the relatives who were supposed to leave have left, so you don't have to worry about it."

Zhang Fengming and his wife didn't need to send all the New Year gifts given by the factory back to their hometown.

"Thank you for your hard work, second brother."

"Well, why do you have to work so hard? Isn't it what you should do? Big brother, let me tell you something. Our village and several nearby villages have been occupied. Someone has taken a fancy to our place and wants to buy it to build a folk scenic area. All the people in our villages have moved to the town. My big house at the foot of the mountain can be divided into two buildings, one large and one small. Our old courtyard on the mountain can't be given a house, but 80,000 yuan can be given. I think the 80,000 yuan can be divided into 40,000 yuan for each of us two brothers. Big brother, is it okay?"


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