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At dinner, Duan Dashan scolded Erya's mother, "What kind of dish is this? Is it for human consumption?"

It can be seen that he was in a bad mood. He must have taken advantage of the fact that no one was around to deliberately embarrass Arya's mother and vent his anger.

Fu Bao came out at the right time and said, "I asked my aunt to make it for me." After saying that, he took a look at the dishes and said, "They are all my favorites."

Duan Dashan's face looked a little ugly, but because Fubao was here, he didn't dare to say anything.

Fubao: "You don't like it? Then let Auntie make you what you like."

After saying that, he pulled Erya's mother to sit at the table.

Duan Dashan was speechless for a moment after what he said. When he saw Erya's mother sitting at the table, he finally found another reason to get angry: "Why are you, a woman, sitting at the table? Do you know the rules? Get out!"

Erya's mother trembled almost reflexively, and Fubao immediately held her hand and squeezed it comfortingly.

Then she raised her head and said innocently, "I am also a woman. Is Uncle Dashan using this as a warning to me? Is he making a veiled attack?" Then she asked Erya's mother beside her for confirmation, as if she was unsure, "Isn't this how the word is used?"

Duan Dashan's face was extremely ugly, and he kept saying, "No, no, that's not what I meant. How can you be the same as them?"

Fu Bao: "What's the difference? I want my aunt to stay here with me. If you don't like it, you can sit down and eat." Doesn't he like to bully others? Then he will have a taste of being bullied.

After being choked so many times, Duan Dashan's anger grew even more intense. But he didn't dare to confront Fu Bao, after all, Li Shuangrong's physique was there, and he couldn't take advantage.

He sat down angrily, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fu Bao covered his mouth in surprise and said, "Is this the rule in your family? You eat first before the elders come."

She acted very conscientiously, as if it was the first time she saw someone so unruly, and there was a hint of contempt in her eyes.

Duan Dashan's face turned even darker. He put down his phone and chopsticks awkwardly and sulked alone.

As everyone came to the table, they all asked with concern: "Dashan? What happened?"

Of course Duan Dashan was too embarrassed to say that he was taught a lesson by a little girl, so he just kept silent.

Fu Bao had no such concerns and said innocently, "Uncle Dashan started eating before grandpa and grandma came over. I just said something, is Uncle Dashan unhappy?"

Zhao Xiuer immediately responded: "Little girl is outspoken, big brother, please don't be offended."

Duan Dashan walked down the stairs, his brows relaxed a little: "It's okay, it's okay."

Then he turned to Fubao and whispered, "It's too hurtful to say that. Even if you know he's wrong, don't say it."

The words were spoken in a very low voice, but just loud enough for Duan Dashan who was standing next to him to hear every word.

Fubao secretly gave Zhao Xiuer a thumbs up, which made him very angry and his face turned red.

Then Mrs. Duan came out, ignoring everyone at the table, and picked up her chopsticks to rummage through the dishes, picking out most of the bacon and putting it into the bowls of Duan Dashan, Dazhuang and Erzhuang.

Seeing her shallow look, Mr. Duan angrily slammed his chopsticks on the table and said, "Just eat your food. Their hands are not broken, they can pick up the food by themselves."

Mrs. Duan then put away her chopsticks in embarrassment. Duan Dashan, who was standing beside her, couldn't find anyone to vent his anger on, so he said to the second son, "You don't have eyes. Is there enough room for so many people at the table? Your wife won't go down, but you have the nerve to sit there."

Duan Laoer paused as he was reaching for his chopsticks. He gritted his teeth, glanced at the person next to him who was looking for trouble, and continued eating without saying a word.

Duan Dashan looked at his usually cowardly brother and saw that he dared not listen to him today. He immediately coughed a few times and said, "It's cold today, and the road is not easy to walk on. I want to take a bullock cart in the future. I'll deduct some of the money for your family's vegetables in the future."

After saying this, he flicked off the non-existent dust on his body with a nonchalant look on his face.

Instead of giving in as he expected, the man beside him seemed not to have heard what he said and continued to eat and drink as usual.

There were people at the table, except for Old Lady Duan and her wife. No one listened to what he said. They were all talking and laughing while eating.

Duan Dashan nudged the second brother next to him with his elbow: "Do you still want to eat?"

Duan Laoer closed his eyes and pressed Duan Dashan's fat head on the table. In front of him was a basin of soup. With this press, half of his head was immersed in the soup.

Everyone at the table was startled and rushed forward to pull him away.

The eldest brother's wife screamed, "Second brother! What are you doing? You have no conscience. Without your eldest brother, how can your family have food to eat? You ungrateful bastard!"

Erya's mother couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily, "If I hadn't taken the blame for the eldest brother, my family would have lived a better life than it is now! Do we have to live under your supervision? Don't forget, it was you who cried and knelt and begged for the second brother to take the blame for him! You two should figure it out!"

Mr. Duan yelled, "Shut up! Stop talking!"

Erya's mother said bluntly: "Are you showing off your power as an elder now? In the three years when the second brother was away from home, what kind of life did Erya and I have? Didn't you see? You never said a word for us. Now, who do you think you are? At most, I won't live like this anymore!"

Fu Bao was so shocked that his jaw dropped. Was she still the timid woman who dared not to take the blame? Now she seemed like a completely different person.

Mr. Duan was choked by her and was speechless, his face flushed red.

Old Madam Duan came up and tried to pull her hair: "Our second son is usually the most filial and obedient, but it was you, a black-hearted man, who instigated him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have done that to his eldest brother!"

Erya's mother showed no sign of weakness. She pushed her away, overturned the table and pressed it on the eldest son's wife.

Fu Bao spoke at the right time: "The book says that brothers quarrel with each other because their parents are immoral. It seems that there is some truth in it."

As soon as these words came out, the two old men were embarrassed, but they couldn't say anything to others, so they could only say to their son: "Stop it! You're making a fool of yourself!"

It was raining heavily outside. Duan Lao Er stood up and said coldly, "A joke? I have already become a joke in the whole village. Am I still afraid of more?"

Mr. Duan: "Second brother..."

"Dad and Mom, if you still acknowledge me as your son in the future, I will give you money to support you in your old age. But it's only money, don't even think about the rest."

After that, he said to the eldest wife's family: "I will take the blame for you, and you will take care of my wife and daughter as agreed. But not only did you treat them harshly, you also humiliated my whole family like this. From now on, you are no longer my eldest brother."

The Duan family was speechless for a long time. They knew they were in the wrong, but they just didn't want to admit it. It didn't mean that they really didn't understand anything.