Siheyuan: Punch Shazhu at the beginning, intercept Yu Li

As expected, Zhang Xuemei's words successfully boosted the atmosphere at the scene.

Zhang Wang immediately turned his attention to Zhang Weiguo: "Zhang Weiguo, your father has been dead for more than 20 years!"

"If you are truly a filial son, why don't you come back to fill his grave and burn incense?"

"You don't care about his affairs after his death, and you don't allow others to meddle in his affairs. I think you have a serious problem!"

Yu Xiaohu immediately retorted: "Uncle Zhang, you can't say that!"

"Although my father didn't come back to fill grandpa's grave and burn incense, we still have a tablet for grandpa at home!"

"Different places have different ways and customs of showing filial piety. Grandpa Zhang, you should still respect our customs, right?"

"What kind of bullshit custom is this?"

Zhang Wang began to scowl and said, "I don't think Zhang Weiguo has this intention at all!"

"If he really had this intention, he should have come back a long time ago?"

"What regional customs? That's all bullshit. Didn't Zhang Weiguo grow up eating the food of Zhangwa Village?"

Zhang Weiguo said in a serious tone: "Mr. Zhang Wang, I also admit what you said. I have not come back to fill the grave and burn incense all these years. It is indeed my fault!"

"But, do you really believe Zhang Xuemei's one-sided statement and ignore my explanation?"

"Moving graves and digging up ancestral graves are two different concepts. Whether Zhang Xuemei is moving graves or digging up graves, I have ears and can hear clearly."

"Zhang Weiguo, you..."

"Don't speak yet!"

Zhang Xuemei was about to say something when Zhang Weiguo interrupted her.

Zhang Weiguo shouted sternly, "Zhang Xuemei, please stop making up stories and talking nonsense here, okay?"

"You said you wanted to move my father's grave. Where are you going to move it to?"

"Do you think the Li family will agree to let you move the grave into the ancestral grave of your husband Li Tao's family?"

"Alright, alright, both of you stop arguing!"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control again, Zhang Wang spoke again.

"Now that the house has been demolished, I think we should forget about relocating the grave. The feng shui of the ancestral grave cannot be disturbed!"

"Let's all sit down and discuss how to arrange the next things."

Zhang Xuemei said, "Zhang Weiguo, since you demolished the old house left by your ancestors, why don't you build a new one?"

"Just fix the house, and the satellites and the others will help you with the ancestral grave."

Yan Xiaoqing counterattacked fiercely: "Zhang Xuemei, you really have wild ideas!"

"You deserve to let my dad build a house for you to live in?"

"Get out of here right now, you are not welcome here!"

"You sharp-tongued little girl, I think you deserve to be punished!"

Zhang Xuemei angrily scolded: "You have no right to interrupt when adults are talking."

"This is my father's home, and it's my home too!"

"Who do you think you are if you don't allow me to speak in my own home?"

"How dare you talk back, little bastard?"

Zhang Xuemei became even more furious: "I think you deserve a beating!"

"But it's no wonder. With a beastly father like Zhang Weiguo, I'm not surprised that he could teach a shrew to behave like this!"

"you you……"

Yan Xiaoqing didn't expect that Zhang Xuemei would be such a difficult woman.

The old lady, who is in her 70s, has a clear mind and a sharp tongue. She speaks and does things in an orderly manner.

Yan Xiaoqing, a young girl just starting out, was really no match for her.

"What do you mean by you? You are an uneducated little girl who doesn't know any rules."

Yan Xiaoqing was speechless after being criticized, but Zhang Xuemei continued to make trouble.

At the critical moment, Zhang Weiguo spoke up: "Okay, Zhang Xuemei, it's time to end your farce!"

"It's a rare opportunity for us to gather together today, so we should settle all the old scores!"

"My father gave you 150 yuan before he died. If you count the time, you have already spent 27 years!"

"Today, you should return the 150 yuan to me!"

"Give me back the money, and we'll be done with each other. We'll have no further contact with each other."

"Ouch!"

Zhang Xuemei grinned and roared, "Zhang Weiguo, Zhang Weiguo, you finally showed your true colors, didn't you?"

"You are a billionaire, but you come to the village to ask for money from a 70-year-old peasant woman like me. You are really capable of doing such a thing."

"I've long seen that you're not a human being. Now it seems that I overestimated you."

"With your character, you are worse than even a four-legged beast."

"is it?"

Zhang Weiguo sneered and replied: "My net worth is 150 billion, what does it have to do with you owing me 150 yuan?"

"You owed me 150 yuan for 27 years. Do you know that if I had put the 150 yuan in the bank to earn interest, the interest alone would be more than 500 yuan now!"

"I just asked you to return my principal. I haven't asked you for interest yet!"

"You refuse to pay back your debt, and you still have the nerve to say that I have four legs. If I had four legs, you would only have three legs, because you are worse than an animal!"

"Zhang Weiguo, you..."

"What are you?"

Zhang Xuemei was about to speak when she was interrupted by Zhang Weiguo again: "It is only natural to pay back debts!"

"If you want to criticize me from a moral high ground, just pay me back the money you owe me first!"

"You refuse to pay your debts, and yet you still have the nerve to speak nonsense here, taking advantage of your age and seniority. You have brought shame to all of us in Zhangwa Village!"

"Zhang Weiguo, don't be crazy!"

Zhang Xuemei's second son, Zhang Weihua, finally spoke out.

"You've been gone for 30 years without any news, and you don't even want your family's ancestral grave anymore!"

"Over the years, we brothers have been helping you fill your grave and burn incense. The 150 yuan is your reward for our hard work."

"We've been visiting your grave for 30 years, and we only charged you 150 yuan. That's not too much, right?"

"On average, it's only 5 dollars a year. Compared with your net worth of tens of billions, what does this money mean?"

"Please don't tell me that you, a billionaire, are unwilling to spend this little money to fill a grave?"

"If that's the case, your father has really raised you in vain."

"Humph, Zhang Weihua, you are really going to make me laugh to death!"

Zhang Weiguo sneered and replied: "You keep saying my father, my father!"

"Zhang Chen is my father. Isn't he your uncle?"

"You filled up your uncle's grave and burned incense, but you even asked for money. Is this what you call filial piety?"

"As expected of a child born by that three-legged monster Zhang Xuemei, you are as vicious and inhumane as your mother."

"Zhang Weiguo, who the hell are you calling a monster? I'm going to destroy you!"

"Snapped!"

Zhang Weixing rushed forward and wanted to attack, but just as he raised his hand, Zhang Weiguo slapped him hard in the face.