Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

In the courtyard, the hired women were responsible for packing the luggage, while their husbands were responsible for carrying the packed luggage onto the carriage.

"Yier, take a look, is there anything left?" The man stared at the last big man carrying Lu Yi's luggage and putting it on the carriage, and asked.

"Good Yi'er, go back to Dahe Town with your parents and live in peace. We won't come here again."

"Listen to dad."

Lu Yi turned her head to the left and met the man's eager eyes. After a few seconds, she looked at the hammer on his shoulder and said helplessly, "Dad, isn't this hammer heavy on your shoulder?"

The hammer used for demolition is not a light little hammer. If you want to vent your anger by demolishing a house, you don’t have to do it yourself.

Lu Duocai smiled, and the corners of his mouth quickly straightened. He stared at the house in front of him and said slowly: "Your father is not that old yet."

He flexed his shoulders, as if ready to show off his skills. "Step back a few steps, or go to the carriage and stay with your mother, so that you won't be choked by the dust raised by Dad when he starts moving around."

Lu Yi chuckled and took two steps back, leaving Lu Duocai enough space to swing the hammer. After thinking for a moment, he warned, "Be careful not to hurt your waist."

Lu Duocai gave her a reassuring look, blew on his fist, and just raised the hammer.

"Hey! Hey!! Stop! Stop it now!" Anxious howls came from a distance, and the hammer fell even faster.

Zhang Cuifen saw a crowd surrounding her house. The scene was almost identical to the one she had seen when she was surrounded by debt collectors in her early years. She immediately gasped! She pushed Du Qingyun into Du Xiaowan's hands and rushed forward.

"Stop, don't move, don't move!"

Zhang Cuifen's chest was heaving up and down, and her forehead was still covered with sweat from anxiety. She looked around and stretched out her arms to block Lu's father, "You...in-law, what are you doing? Are you going to tear down my house?! What on earth have I, Zhang Cuifen, done to let you down? Ah! My son is thinking about you, and he came all the way to invite you to a banquet and let you meet his daughter, not to let you come and break down my wall!" Zhang Cuifen pointed at Lu Duocai angrily, her words incoherent.

Seeing the main person coming back, the voices of the people watching the excitement gradually grew louder.

"Do you think Madam Lu's father came all the way here to make such a scene just to support her and vent his anger? They can't really just give up on their lives, can they? But this scene, tsk tsk! I think he must have offended Aunt Zhang badly. He's a man after all, and he's a rough thinker."

"What do you know? I actually think this is the best! Madam Lu will probably be more comfortable than anyone else in the Du family in the future. I used to sympathize with her."

"Yes, it's really enviable."

"You guys are just young and can only see the surface. Do you think that if you make a fuss, Madam Lu's life will be comfortable? Don't you even look at Cui Fen's face? It's darker than the bottom of my pot!"

"Pfft hahaha!"

"You'll understand when you get married. Life is a very complicated thing."

A few words reached Zhang Cuifen's ears. After a brief feeling of guilt, Zhang Cuifen wiped her sweat and pretended she didn't hear anything. She had to deal with the person in front of her first!

Her eyes sparkled, and her voice rose with righteous confidence: "I know. It was my daughter-in-law who told you something, right? Or was it someone else who made up something? My dear relatives, you can't just believe everything you hear. I never treated Lu badly, nor did I ever hit her. As a mother-in-law, I don't owe her anything, do I? And you, you've made such a mess of my family, are you planning to bring a divorced woman back home to embarrass us?!"

"Bah! Are you looking for a hammer?"

Lu Duocai heard the threat in her words and almost couldn't control himself from hitting her mouth with the hammer in his hand. He continued angrily: "You are so good, Zhang! You are really a dog's mouth that can't spit out ivory! My daughter has no worries about food and clothing. She is not marrying into your family, so how can it be your turn to support her!"

A single word can cause a thousand ripples. Although this statement had been spread a few days ago, it was still most believable when it came from Lu's father's mouth.

"Hey! Is this Du Wendong really marrying into the family? Oh my god!"

"You really can't judge a book by its cover, hahahaha!"

"I was wondering how the Du family could be so lucky. Everyone is poor, so how could he marry a woman with her own wealth? It turns out that the whole family is just living off her!"

The group of people surrounding the Du family looked at each other, and none of them had any excitement in their eyes.