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Chapter 966 Explosion

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    Yang Zhiqiang looked at his daughter-in-law, who was still sloppy, and there was still no place to stay at home.

    Suddenly he exploded.  He picked up the door bolt and swung it and beat him desperately.

    Zhou Minli was terrified.  He screamed, "Zhiqiang, why are you beating me?"

    "Go away, go and get back the money you secretly gave to your parents. I know how much money I earn and how much the village distributes. You can find it all for me now, and make up for the shortfall.  "

    Zhou Minli was scared now.  But looking at Yang Zhiqiang whose eyes were already red, she didn't dare.  So dilly-dally looking for money.  Because she was slow, she was hit twice.

    The money was found, only a little over two hundred.  "That's all?"

    Zhou Minli lowered her head and did not speak.

    Yang Zhiqiang counted it again, and the difference was more than three hundred.

    This time the beating was even more ruthless.  "Zhou Minli, if you don't want the more than three hundred yuan back, we'll let it go. You're a house thief. Go and ask for it now."

    Zhou Minli cried, "Why do I need to bring it back after sending it out? My parents have spent it all."

    Yang Zhiqiang smiled.  "Okay, okay, just get out of here."

    "Zhiqiang, I will never dare again."

    "In the future, there is no future. Get out, or you will get the money back, or you will not come back."

    Zhou Minli was beaten out.  She went back to her mother's house crying.  Now they are the only ones left in the family.

    Shubao was also really scared.  He sat aside and didn't dare to say anything.

    "Do you know that your mother gave your grandma money?" The child is already eleven years old.  Everything should be known.

    Seeing his son dare not speak, Yang Zhiqiang knew that he knew it.

    "This money is reserved for you in the future, and you just watch your mother take it away? It's really stupid. Your grandma is right, it is a wolf-hearted thing.

    You also heard it today. Your second uncle said that he was illiterate, and his factory didn¡¯t want it at all.  You're so old, you don't know as many characters as I do, right?  You, will you just farm all your life?  "

    Yang Zhiqiang was lying on the kang, with dirty clothes piled up on the kang, and a big man suddenly wailed, how could his life be like this?  I think I am also a neat young man, since when did I become like this?

    Shubao was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.  An eleven-year-old child wipes his nose with his sleeve.

    Yang Zhiqiang stopped after crying a few times.  Life is like this, it has too much to do with me, no one can blame it.

    He sat up.  I have resisted the cement bag for a day, and my body is very tired.

    "From today on, it's just me and my father. Let's clean up the house now. From now on, we will clean up the house every day. Also, since you don't want to go to school, follow me to work in the cement factory tomorrow." &#24378&#29306&#  32&#32&#35835&#29306

    Shubao dare not say anything now.  His dad never used to do it.  The scene of beating someone with red eyes just now scared the child.

    Even though he was tired and it was already dark, Yang Zhiqiang took his son to clean up the inside and outside of the house.

    It was past nine o'clock after packing up.  Yang Zhiqiang still washed their father and son's clothes. As for Zhou Minli's, he put them in a snakeskin bag and threw them outside.

    I didn't feel it before, but now holding her clothes, I feel the smell is stinky.

    The porridge was already cold, so Yang Zhiqiang chopped some green onion and cabbage leaves, and started cooking the porridge.  But when he saw the oil in the oil tank, he became angry again.  The meat and oil I bought when I slaughtered pigs the day before yesterday are gone now.

    After the father and son finished eating, Shubao went to clean up. He really didn't want to, but he was afraid and had to do it.

    The next day, Yang Zhiqiang packed all the money and returned to his mother's house with Shubao.

    "Mom, even if you are angry, hold the money for me first. That's all the money is at home. Yesterday I drove Zhou Minli away, and she secretly gave all the money to her mother's house behind my back.

    I can't live a life like this, I take Shubao to work.  "

    Hu Haihua didn't sleep last night either.  Seeing the eldest son like this, he didn't say anything.

    Besides, Zhou Minli, after returning home at night, frightened the Zhou family.

    "Mom, give me all the money. Zhiqiang said that if I don't take the money back, he won't want me."

    "Where is the money? It's all spent? It's okay, it will be fine in a few days."

    Zhou Minli didn't think so.  Yang Zhiqiang is for real this time.  This time Zhang Si

    "Mom, it's true this time, and the money isYou borrowed it from me, but I didn't tell you.  "

    "It's the other way around. I gave birth to you and raised you. I asked you for some money, but you still want me?" As he said that, he hit Zhou Minli with a broom.

    She was beaten since she was a child, and she was really afraid.  So I don't say anything more.

    When she got up the next day, she was called to work by her mother, and Zhou's mother was still thinking about waiting for Yang Zhiqiang to come and pick him up.  But at night, no one came.

    ? Yang Zhiqiang took Shubao to work, and Shubao was spoiled, where did he do such a job?  Today, Yang Zhiqiang doesn't care about these things, just let him do it.

    When I got off work, I rode my bike home directly. The house was cold.  Still have to cook.

    Now Shubao quit, crying loudly, "I'm going to my grandma's house."

    Yang Zhiqiang ignored him, and cooked by himself, just to make him cry.

    Shubao is tired and hungry, and crying is exhausting.

    When he stopped crying, "If you want to go to your grandma's house, it's okay. You won't be my son from now on. Don't come back from now on. I don't want you anymore."

    Shubao was terrified. Although he was lazy, he was by no means stupid.  He is willing to go to his grandma's house because they all treat him well and don't let him study or work.  But the delicious food is definitely something that grandma and grandpa will give to themselves after eating.

    He remembered what his grandma had said to him, that it was hurting him.

    In fact, he didn't believe it, but this time he went to work with his father, and he also knew how tiring it was to go to work.

    Moreover, those people all said how much the children in the family got in the school test, and said that in the future, if they find a job in an office, they won't have to work.

    He knew that his father was telling the truth this time, because he went to buy a lock at noon, which really prevented his mother from coming back.

    So just now, although he was crying and wanted to go to grandma's house, he didn't move.

    Yang Zhiqiang stewed cabbage underneath, put pancakes on the side of the pot, and steamed pickles.  That's how the pot came out.

    The two of you ate dinner in silence, "I'll wash the dishes, you wash your face, wash your feet, and go to bed, and you'll have to go to work tomorrow too.

    Remember, Shubao, as long as you dare to go to grandma's house, I really don't want you.  And if you live with me, you must be obedient and go to work with me.

    If you don't study well, you will do physical work.  "

    "Dad, I want to go to school, and I want to work in an office in the future."

    Wang Zhiqiang shook his head, "No, you have no chance to go to school, so just work."

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