"Uncle, please give me some advice.

His position was taken by that little beggar, and I scolded that damn girl, but he still defended her. Why do you think he did that?"

"Mom, stop talking. Good wine has its reasons."

Dazhu didn't want Ren Meiluo to spread the matter. Wen Meijiu had already informed him in advance, so he had to keep his promise.

"Look, look, he speaks like this, as if she is his mother and I am not."

Patting the back of his hands, Ren Melo felt that Dazhu had gone mad. Why did he always speak in favor of Wen Meijiu?

"Well, niece-in-law, stop arguing, I'll come talk to Dazhu."

Pulling the anxious Ren Meiluo away, Wang Baoquan wanted to help Dazhu with guidance as an elder.

As long as he can take down Ren Melo, he will have an extra force and a better chance of having a say.

You see, Wen Meijiu’s family is against her, so she is not a good person and has no good intentions.

After taking a deep breath and spitting it out gently, Wang Baoquan walked over to Dazhu and asked him the same question he had asked when they were little:

"You know what to call me?"

Dazhu glanced at Wang Baoquan, not knowing what he wanted to say, so he answered honestly:

"Of course I know, Grandpa Wang!"

"Oh, haha, this kid is quite smart!"

He smiled and turned to look at Ren Meiluo, expressing his approval of Dazhu.

Ren Meiluo curled his lips, snorted coldly, and glared at Dazhu fiercely, not taking it seriously.

"Kid, don't rush it."

Wang Baoquan tapped Ren Meiluo's arm with his pipe, signaling her to cooperate.

"Dazhu, Grandpa Wang is talking, do you want to listen?"

Wang Baoquan is so old and a well-known figure in the village. Even if Dazhu doesn't want to listen, he won't show it obviously. He just nodded slightly to get by.

Just like that, Wang Baoquan immediately climbed up the pole.

"Since you are listening, let me say a few words.

In this matter, your mother is wrong, and you are also wrong.

Your mother was wrong in being too impulsive and shouldn't have scolded you.

You are wrong in that you shouldn't disobey your mother. She is your mother, so you should be filial to her and listen to her."

Dazhu disagreed with Wang Baoquan's statement, but did not interrupt him immediately. He waited for him to finish and said impatiently:

"If my mother is right, I will listen to her. If she is wrong, I will definitely not listen to her."

Wang Baoquan also became anxious, "What's wrong with what your mother said? The wine is good for your sister, but you treat her as a family member, but she doesn't treat you as a family member!"

"If she really treated you as a family member, why would she use someone else to drive the car instead of you?

Is it that the beggar is a good driver, or is he closer to the wine than you are?

In my opinion, it's neither of them. She doesn't like your mother, and she doesn't like you either, so she would rather find someone else than you, do you understand?"

Dazhu didn't believe it. If Wen Meijiu was so stingy, he shouldn't have hired him from the beginning. Wen Meijiu didn't like his mother before.

"Grandpa Wang, I've already told you that she has her own reasons. It's fine if my mother doesn't believe it, but why don't you believe it either?"

Wang Baoquan slapped his thigh, thinking that Dazhu’s brain was indeed not working very well.

"You are still making excuses for her even though it's like this. May I ask, did she tell you this, or did you see it with your own eyes? Why did she have a hard time? What kind of hardship did she have? Do you know?"

Dazhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and nodded vigorously:

"I'm not making excuses. This is what she told me herself. I don't care about her reasons."

"Uncle, look at this, look at this, it's simply hopeless."

The more determined Dazhu spoke, the more Ren Meiluo and Wang Baoquan felt that he was stubborn.

"I think so too. You said that she has caused you so much trouble, but you are still stubborn and refuse to change. You are really pitiful!"

Wang Baoquan originally thought he could do it, but now he was so angry that his hands were shaking and he took a deep puff of his pipe.

When Wang Baoquan first came, he spoke politely and acted a bit like an elder. But now he was even more aggressive than Ren Meiluo, and Dazhu couldn't help feeling disgusted.

"Grandpa Wang, this is our family's business, we will solve it ourselves."

"Boy, what do you mean?"

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Baoquan is old and needs to be respected, he would have said something even more unpleasant.

This statement was very clear. It said that he was meddling in other people's business. Wang Baoquan was not a fool. How could he not hear that?

In order to prove that he was not meddling in other people's business, and to convince Dazhu, he turned to Ren Meiluo and said:

"My nephew's wife, you haven't eaten yet, come to my house to eat later. This kid is a stubborn one, let him starve.

If he doesn’t go hungry for two days, he won’t know which side of the bed is warm.”

Giving Ren Meiluo some benefits was something Wang Baoquan had thought of before he came. Otherwise, he would have won over people's hearts and used them for his own purposes.

"Okay, thank you, uncle, thank you very much.

Don't be angry, I will take care of this unfilial son in a moment."

Someone invited her to dinner. Ren Meiluo, who had nowhere to go tonight, seemed to have met a savior. She watched Wang Baoquan leave, nodding and bowing.

After Wang Baoquan left, Ren Meiluo knew that she could not convince her son, so she stopped bothering him and sat aside waiting, waiting for Wang Baoquan to come home and call her when dinner was ready.

A little later, Ren Meiluo was really called to eat, and when she came back she brought two white steamed buns for her son and husband.

After putting the things down, Ren Meiluo turned around and walked away, visiting every household.

Before the meal, the village chief greeted the old men one by one and asked them to meet him after the meal.

After dinner, the village chief sat on his own land and waited for a long time, but no one came.

The village chief knew that among these people, Wang Baoquan was the most difficult to deal with. No one came, so he must have played tricks.

So the village chief got up and went to find Wang Baoquan.

Wang Baoquan had gone to bed early at this time. When he saw the village chief coming, he was quite surprised and said that he had forgotten about it.

"Brother, such a big thing, such a dangerous situation, can you still forget it?"

The village chief didn't believe him and pointed out that he did it on purpose.

Wang Baoquan continued to scold himself in a pretentious manner, and then apologized, as if no one else could see through his hypocrisy.

Wang Baoquan also knew that the village chief could see through it, but he was only acting to give the village chief face. At least he didn't have to fall out with the village chief.

At the moment, he does not have the upper hand. If he falls out with the village chief, it will not do him any good.

"Brother, to be honest with you, I just want to agree, but no one else agrees, what can I do?

I just want to take charge of the entire thing, but I don't have the ability, so the minority has to obey the majority.

You can’t blame me for this.”

The village chief was also anxious:

"We have lived together in the village for so many years, this is something that will benefit everyone, why don't you agree?

Is it because it was the wine girl who brought this up? "

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