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Chapter 215 Jun'er Gets Beaten

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    "It's the other way around, that bastard actually refused to open the door and pushed the old house away. This is to piss off the ancestors!" Mrs. Huang stood at the door of Chu Rong's house, staring at the old house with pea-eyes.  The old wrinkled faces of the craftsmen who started the work looked extremely ferocious.

    "Mother, don't talk about it. The old house was given to my sister-in-law when the family was separated. Now it is reasonable for them to push back and rebuild it." A trace of jealousy flashed in Huang Wenhai's eyes. Not long after the new house was built, there was money again.  The old house has been rebuilt, so it is conceivable that the second brother's family must have a lot of money in their hands.

    Thinking of this, Huang Wenhai became jealous and hated Huang Shuhai at the same time, so if he had money, he still insisted on holding on to his fifty taels. No wonder his mother called him a white-eyed wolf every day.

    Mrs. Huang stood a little far away from the two of them, looking forward to the old house, when she heard Mrs. Huang scolding, she almost burst out laughing. The ancestor died a long time ago, and she was so angry. According to her, it should be  It should be alive.

    "Master, why is the second brother's family not here? Why did they come here yesterday and no one opened the door, and it's like this again today. Isn't it on the mountain?" Huang Wang walked to Huang Wenhai with his waist twisted, and asked in a low voice  road.

    Huang Wenhai nodded. He thought of it yesterday. He didn't go to the mountain to find something because there were too many people. It would be difficult to discuss it. But he didn't expect that there would be no one today, and the deadline for Lizheng would expire.

    Mrs. Huang kept cursing, and Huang Wenhai and his wife looked at each other, not knowing what to do next. They couldn't really go to the mountain to find someone.

    Just when the two were struggling, Huang Jun'er and Zhang Xiaoyong walked over with the bookcases on their backs. Seeing someone at the door, the moment they saw who it was, their small faces instantly turned cold, and their appearance overlapped with Huang Shuhai's.  resemblance.

    "Grandma, uncle, auntie." She didn't want to see these people anymore, but Huang Jun'er did not forget the politeness she should have. The little man was wearing a scholar's long gown, and made a half bow.

    Mrs. Huang jumped over all of a sudden, with an unpredictable expression on her face. She grabbed Huang Jun'er's shoulder with a chicken-like hand, and slapped his little face with the other hand.

    With a sound of 'pa', not only Huang Jun'er was stunned, but even Huang Wenhai and his wife were dumbfounded.

    Another slap came down, Huang Jun'er's pupils shrank, and all the memories of being slapped in the past ran out, her small body trembled and forgot to dodge.

    However, Zhang Xiaoyong, who was standing beside him, reacted in a timely manner. He didn't care what his teacher taught him to be kind to the elderly, and ran towards Mrs. Huang while holding the bookcase.

    Mrs. Huang was caught off guard and fell to the ground. She howled miserably, and Huang Jun'er also fell out with her. Her white and tender face was scratched on the ground.

    Zhang Xiaoyong, who had just turned seven years old, was also thrown out by the rebound, but when he saw Huang Juner lying on the ground on his side, he was so frightened that he quickly got up and rushed to Huang Juner's side, "Young master, are you okay?"

    Zhang Xiaoyong was about to cry, he only thought about the Savior, and he never considered that he had been so energetic since he was a child.

    Huang Jun'er, who was helped to sit up, curled the corners of her mouth, gave Zhang Xiaoyong a comforting smile, patted his shoulder with her little hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaoyong, I'm fine, help me up first."

    Just when Zhang Xiaoyong was about to help Huang Jun'er get up with a crying face, Huang Wenhai suddenly got into trouble, rushed over and kicked Zhang Xiaoyong out, cursing, "You son of a bitch, a bought slave, you can't help me!"  Dare to fight us."

    After all, he was a seven-year-old child, how could he stand Huang Wenhai's kick, Zhang Xiaoyong let out a muffled snort, fell several meters, lay on the ground and curled up in pain.

    Huang Jun'er was furious, got up from the ground, looked at Huang Wenhai with hatred in his dark eyes, and said in a immature voice with boundless coldness, "Uncle, do you still want to kill people in a bright world? If you have the ability  Kill me now, otherwise I will report to the police and I will be the first to stand up and testify."

    "You you boy, I'm your uncle, what's wrong with beating a servant in the family?" Huang Wenhai didn't expect Huang Jun'er to say this, and he was extremely flustered, but he said forcefully.

    When Huang Jun'er heard this, a sneer curled up on the corner of his mouth, "Xiaoyong is my brother, even if he is a slave, he is still my family's slave, what does it have to do with you?"

    "Little brat, I've shamed you. If you dare to speak like that, I'll see if I don't expose your skin." Old lady Huang got up, bared her teeth, cursed, and rushed towards Huang Jun'er with her hands.

    Huang Wenhai's eyes were also red with anger, and he just watched his old mother teach the little boy who dared to hate him. The mother and son are confused, but it doesn't mean that Huang Wang is also confused. Seeing his mother-in-law started again, Huang Wang hurried away  Coming over, I almost tripped over a rock halfway, and almost fell down like a green onion.  (remember this??Website: www.hlnovel.com
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