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Chapter 138 Huang Shuhai's Hands

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    Speaking of which, the members of the Huang family still don't know Huang Shuhai's attitude. It's obvious that he doesn't like oil and salt. Anyway, he is justified.

    "Second brother, you joined the army for the old man. You nodded your head. It has nothing to do with your elder brother. My mother has raised you for more than ten years. Let me put it down today. Brother Song is going to get married in a few years. The woman wants to renovate  House, I think your house is not bad, if you still recognize me as a mother, you can take your wife and children to live there, and give this house to Brother Song."

    Mrs. Huang stared at Huang Shuhai resentfully, and said sullenly.

    "Mother"

    "Don't yell, I can't bear your son." Mrs. Huang snorted coldly, and said with a dark face, "Second, let me ask you, do you want my mother or this bitch."

    Huang Shuhai frowned, and looked at Mrs. Huang coldly, "Mother, she is the wife I am marrying, the mother of my son and daughter, not the bitch you call her."

    Seeing this, Huang Wenhai hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Huang who wanted to continue talking, shook his head slightly, and then looked at Huang Shuhai, "Second brother, mother also cared about you, so she said this in anger. You and your younger siblings have a good relationship.  Big Brother knows. But Brother Song¡¯s Yue¡¯s family¡¯s requirements are too high, so let¡¯s treat this house that Big Brother borrowed, and move out immediately after we have money to build a new house, what do you think?¡±

    "Oh, it's not that bad." Chu Rong jumped ahead of Huang Shuhai, looked at Huang Wenhai with a sneer, and said, "Brother, didn't you go to Lizheng to ask about the house before? The title deed of this house is mine."  name."

    "Fart, how could it be possible to write your name, this was built with my second brother's money." Huang Xian'er stood up abruptly, and screamed so loudly that it could almost penetrate the roof.

    Chu Rong narrowed her eyes, plucked her ears in disgust, and sneered, "Who told you that the silver belongs to your second brother?"

    "Here," Huang Xian'er turned her head to look at her mother and elder brother, seeing that they were all sullen and did not open their mouths, she felt a thump in her heart.

    "Also, what does Brother Song's marriage have to do with us as uncles and aunts? I've never heard of a nephew getting married and asking his uncle to build a house."

    Chu Rong looked at Huang Wenhai like an idiot. How could they have such a big face, they wanted a house with one mouth, and they took it for granted.

    Huang Wenhai's face turned red when he was told, and his eyes dodged, but the resentment that flashed in his eyes did not escape Chu Rong's sight.

    "Bitch, do you have a place to speak? If you don't give this house to me, who will you give it back to? Your family is just two little bastards. I'm the eldest grandson of the Huang family. Hurry up and get me something to eat ah."

    Huang Song covered his mouth, traces of blood flowed from his fingers, and his fat-squeezed eyes looked at Huang Shuhai in horror, precisely at the teacup without a lid in his hand.

    "Oh, mother's Song'er." The Huang family looked at Huang Song with a mouth full of blood, and it took a while to realize what happened. Huang Wang hugged Huang Song with a cry, and checked it worriedly.  His mouth, when he saw a little more white in his hand, howled and looked at Huang Shuhai.

    "Second brother! What are you doing to hit Song'er? He is your nephew. He is the one who did the crime, my poor son." Huang Wang sat down on the ground and slapped the ground crying.

    "It's wrong, it's wrong. I'm not dead yet, you're wrong." The good grandson's bloody face made Mrs. Huang almost suffocate, and ran to Huang Song, darling  The baby didn't listen to her shouting, and turned her head to curse Huang Shuhai resentfully.

    Chu Rong was also taken aback. She thought she would go there and teach Huang Song a lesson, but Huang Shuhai moved faster. A white shadow flickered in front of her eyes, and then she heard Huang Song howl.

    Silently applauding her husband, Chu Rong raised her eyebrows and watched several people gather in front of Huang Song, her eyes fell on Huang Shan at the door involuntarily.

    The little boy huddled quietly in the corner, wearing a rough cloth full of patches. At the age of eight, he looked similar to Huang Jun'er, who was two years younger than him, and he was not very thin.

    However, the excitement in the little child's eyes made Chu Rong's back stiff, a chill ran from the tailbone to the top of the head, and her brain went numb.

    This child's smile is too pervasive.

    Chu Rong pinched her temples, looked impatiently at the noisy Huang family, and said coldly, "That's enough, if you're fine, take your baby and leave with you, don't make trouble at my house."

    "Little bitch"

    "Sister, shut up." Huang Wenhai stood up, stopped Huang Xian'er who was about to scold, took two steps forward, parted the corners of his mouth and forced a smile, "Second brother, younger sister, I was forced to lose my head, so I thought  It's Big Brother's fault to borrow the house."

    Chu Rong raised her eyebrows, looked at Huang Wenhai in surprise, and did not answer, seems to be waiting for the following.

    Huang Wenhai rolled his eyes, showing a guilty look, and said sincerely, "Second brother, I heard that you bought a mountain bag at the end of the village and plan to farm. See if you can bring your eldest brother along to make life easier for the family.  .¡± (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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