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Mr. Duan came back to his senses and said, "Forget it, forget it. I don't care about your business anymore. Do whatever you want."

Erya's mother had embarrassed him, and the dignity of the head of the family had been challenged. Unfortunately, he was old, and seeing her desperate look, he didn't dare to really conflict with her. He could only swallow his anger.

Duan Dashan's face turned pale: "Well, you have grown wings, haven't you? When your whole family goes out to beg for food, even if you kneel down and beg me, I will not pay attention to you anymore!"

Duan Lao Er responded bluntly: "Even if I have to beg on the street, it's better than being a dog in front of you."

Old Mrs. Duan was so annoyed by their behavior that she covered her temples with her hands and cried, "What are you doing? Brothers! You are brothers! Second brother, admit your mistake to your eldest brother, he will not ignore you."

Duan Laoer looked at her sarcastically: "I admitted my mistake to her, but I still want to be your dog? Sometimes I really don't know if she is your biological child."

Old Mrs. Duan cried and screamed, "You have no conscience. When you were a child, you were almost dying of illness. If I hadn't carried you in my arms and walked in the snow for an hour, kneeling down and begging the doctor to save you, would you still be here yelling at me today?"

Duan Lao Er's face darkened: "Besides this one thing, you have nothing else to say. It was originally that my eldest brother stole the dumplings, and you believed everything he said, and beat me half to death on New Year's Eve. If you were not afraid of being stabbed in the back by the neighbors, would you be so nervous and take me to see a doctor?"

Fubao's eyes widened as he listened. There are actually such mothers in the world. Duan Laoer is too miserable.

Old Mrs. Duan was speechless for a moment after he said this. After she came to her senses, she shook her head and said, "It's not like that..." She said this without any confidence.

Duan Lao Er sneered contemptuously: "What? You've lied so many times that you believe it yourself? I remember everything clearly!"

Now no one dared to say a word more, even the old lady who was the best at controlling the second son was helpless and had nothing to say.

The most frightening thing is when honest people who have been oppressed for a long time rebel. Erya's family is the best example.

Da Zhuang, who was originally trembling with fear, suddenly jumped out from the corner, with a mouth full of oil, and shouted at Erya: "Don't bully my mother! You ungrateful bastards! You ate so much food from my house, spit it all out!"

The eldest son's wife didn't care that she was covered in soup and grease, and quickly ran out to cover his mouth and pulled him back.

The whole family stood there feeling guilty, unable to even try to smooth things over.

Duan Dashan was humiliated again and again, and was so angry that he was shaking all over. He shouted angrily: "Get out of here!"

Duan Laoer was not afraid at all: "I built this house brick by brick. This is my home! You are the one who should get out!"

It was raining heavily outside, but Duan Dashan was standing in front of so many people, being pointed at and scolded for stealing things and making his brother take the blame, and for being harsh to the other man's wife and daughter. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he could hardly save face at this moment.

He returned to his room angrily to pack up his things, and shouted to the hall: "How long can this broken house last? As if no one wants to live in it. It will collapse tomorrow and bury you all."

The eldest son's wife watched his actions and hurried over to clean up, not forgetting to sow discord: "Mom and Dad, look at the second son, he just doesn't want us to move in. And he went through so much trouble! He definitely won't tolerate you..."

Erya's mother took off one of her shoes and threw it in. It hit someone with a bang and she angrily said, "Shut the fuck up, your mouth stinks worse than a cesspool!"

Zhao Xiuer returned to her room early, otherwise she would have been frightened by such a scene.

When they came out with their bags, Erya's mother was waiting at the door with a stick in her hand: "Wait! If you want to leave, you can leave our things behind. Don't be so dishonest as to take other people's things as your own."

The two of them turned blue and red in the face after hearing what she said.

Erya's mother was the first to take back the soft and thick bedding on the bed: "Is this yours? You just took it? People from the same family are not clean."

Duan Dashan was hit in the sore spots one after another, and he was shaking with anger. Just when he was about to take action, Erya's mother pointed a stick at his nose and said, "You can do such a thing, and you still don't let anyone say anything. You try it, and see who will fall down today."

The two old people next door had also quickly packed up their things. It was a joke. They thought: We can't just follow the second son's family and eat coarse food. Even if they serve well, it will be useless without money.

The heavy rain was still falling, and everywhere was muddy. The old lady hesitated and said, "Let's wait until the rain stops before we go."

Duan Dashan couldn't wait even a quarter of an hour. He had earned some money, and there were countless people in the village flattering him. He didn't know how he felt inside, but he always looked glorious on the surface.

But now in this small place, she was humiliated by her younger brother whom she looked down upon, and she couldn't even talk back. She was so angry that she wanted to kick down their shabby house.

He said coldly: "You can wait if you want. We are leaving."

But after he finished speaking, he didn't move a step and poked his wife's back with his elbow.

The eldest brother's wife quickly said to Li Shuangrong, "Brother, I really made a fool of myself today. But your eldest brother really recognizes you as his brother. Can you lend us the carriage first?"

Li Shuangrong turned his head away, looked at Fubao who was trying not to laugh, and said mercilessly: "It's all mud. The carriage can't go out. It's not very convenient." After saying that, he turned and went into the inner room.

The faces of several people turned darker. They couldn't go back in the rain and let the whole village laugh at them. But the words had already been said, and staying would make them look ridiculous. For a moment, they were in a stalemate at the door.

Erya's mother had already entered the house swiftly and swept out all the dust and some dropped objects.

She called Erya happily: "Yaya, come here! You will live in this big room from now on, are you happy?"

Arya took a moment to react and clapped her hands happily: "Great! The annoying uncle is leaving!"

Several children stared at her viciously, as if they wanted to tear a layer of skin off her body.

When the eldest son's family came, they didn't take any valuables with them, and even left their clothes cabinets at the neighbor's house, for fear that the second son's family would ask them for the clothes and they would not be able to take them away.

But after he arrived, he was afraid that there was no place to put the clothes, so he moved Erya's mother's dowry box in and took it for himself.

Now that it was finally free, this neat woman immediately took her things and put them in to tidy up Erya's room. In front of several people, she put her own things in the next room.

Now, all the rooms are full, and there is no place for them even if they want to stay.