A car accident, our family of three crossed

Zhang Youcai and his wife were immediately attracted by the news of Hang Shuheng's wealth, and they didn't even care about how Zhang Dazhuang was beaten.

He threw away the broom, approached Zhang Dazhuang and asked, "You said Hang Shuheng became rich and bought land in the village? How did you know?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. Today in the county town, I saw him sitting in a magnificent carriage, so I followed him to Shangtang Village to inquire."

Zhang Dazhuang rubbed his arms and legs, found a stool to sit down, and continued: "I went to Shangtang Village and asked around, and found out that he not only bought land, but also bought a lot of servants. You didn't see that large piece of land, at least dozens of acres. To buy so much land, it must cost hundreds of taels, right?"

It would be great if he could use so much money to pay off his gambling debts. But if he used it to buy land or build a workshop, how much money could he earn?

If he were to lose everything he had, it would be better to just take him to the gambling house and have a few rounds of betting.

The more Zhang Dazhuang thought about it, the more proud he felt, as if Hang Shuheng's money was already in his pocket. He was already looking forward to tomorrow coming soon.

"How many, how many hundreds of taels? Where did he get so much silver? He bought the land, hired servants, and built a workshop. He must have a lot of silver in his hands."

After Zhang Youcai and his wife were shocked, soon a calculation flashed in their eyes.

In their view, Hang Shuheng was so rich now, but he didn't take Hang's mother back to enjoy a good life. This became a handle. As long as they used this handle against Hang Shuheng, they would have to get some money from him.

How can we say they are a family? They even think of the same bad ideas.

Zhang's mother looked at Hang's mother with a sarcastic tone, "Some people are still waiting for their sons to pick them up! Who knows? They are rich now, they have carriages to ride when they go out, and servants to serve them when they go home. Who would still remember a poor mother like you? Think about it yourself, how long has it been since your unfilial son came to see you?"

Hang's mother was very angry. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that what they said was right. However, she was unwilling to admit this fact in front of them. She glared at Zhang's mother fiercely and said nothing.

Mother Zhang didn't care about her glare, but instigated: "Sister-in-law, I think the same as Da Zhuang. I think your unfilial son doesn't want to recognize you at all. It's useless for you to keep thinking about you."

"If you ask me, he's strong now. Even if he takes you back, he won't listen to you. You'll still have to endure it. It's better to ask him for a large sum of money. Anyway, he has plenty of money now."

Zhang Youcai heard his wife say this and quickly agreed, "Yes, sister, your sister-in-law is right. Your son has been at odds with you for a long time. You will be bullied if you go back. You might as well take this opportunity to ask him for some money."

Hang Shuheng, who was in Shangtang Village, had no idea that someone was targeting him again.

He has been quite busy lately, and just as Zhang Dazhuang said, he almost forgot about Hang's mother and the mess of the Zhang family.

Just after lunch, the family of three was in the yard, looking at the three-dimensional model of Hang Shuheng, which was just beginning to take shape.

It is basically done, except for some details. Once the details are taken care of, you can start coloring, and after coloring it is basically done.

"Dad, this looks so good, just like a real house."

Hang Shuheng rubbed his little head lovingly and said with a smile, "Wait a few days, when daddy is done, Yangyang will come and help daddy paint it, okay?"

"Great, great! I'm the best at coloring." Yangyang clapped his hands happily and nodded heavily.

Song Ning looked at the little guy's excitement, shook his head and chuckled.

As the family was chatting and laughing, they suddenly heard someone shouting outside, so they got up and went out together.

"Aunt, what's wrong?"

Outside the door was an aunt from the village. She seemed to have come running, perhaps a little too fast, and was now a little out of breath.

The aunt waved her hand and said she was fine, then continued, "Shuheng, I just saw your mother and her family. They were coming from the village entrance with a group of fierce people. They looked very difficult to deal with. Are they coming to cause trouble for you? Why don't you go out and hide?"

Hearing this, Hang Shuheng and Song Ning looked at each other, then turned to thank the aunt: "Aunt, thank you for coming all the way to tell us the news, but don't worry, we can handle it, let's see what they want to do first."

"Okay! I'm glad that you have confidence in what's going on. Then, I'll leave first." The aunt was very thoughtful to think of informing them at the first moment, but it was obvious that that group of people were not easy to deal with, and as a woman, she couldn't help much if she stayed.

No matter what, she had to find help. In case Hang Shuheng and his wife couldn't handle it, there would be someone to support them.

Thinking so, she did just that. After leaving the Hang family, she went straight to the village head's house and explained the situation to him.

Soon, the village head hurried out and went to the old patriarch's house next door. Not long after, the old patriarch and his sons all came out, and they hurried to the Hang family.

Just when the aunt went to look for someone, Zhang Dazhuang and his group had already arrived at the Hang family.

This group of people was so large and powerful that it was hard not to attract other people's attention as they came all the way from the village entrance. Many people were following them from afar and looking over here.

In front of the gate, Hang Shuheng stood with his hands behind his back, his figure as straight as a pine or cypress, with outstanding temperament and extraordinary aura.

Just now, he had asked Song Ning to take the child back to the yard. With him guarding outside, these people could not get in.

Hang Shuheng looked at the group of people opposite him with a smile. Apart from Hang's mother, Zhang Dazhuang and Zhang Youcai and his wife, there were a few unfamiliar faces. These people must be the fierce people that the aunt had just mentioned!

While he was looking at others, others were also looking at him.

The leader narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that in this country village, there would be someone who saw them and wasn't afraid. The man was even smiling.

The leader gave Zhang Dazhuang a slap and asked, "Is this the cousin you mentioned? Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"No, no, sir. He is indeed my cousin. When you just came from the village entrance, you saw that large piece of vacant land, right? That's what he bought."

They didn't lower their voices deliberately during their conversation. Hang Shuheng heard every word and sneered. It turned out that they came here for this matter.