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When the villagers saw that Old Zhang's eldest son and his family had arrived, they automatically made way for them to enter the house. Then they would watch the show and see if they could get the money from Old Zhang!

As always, Old Zhang's eldest son was incredibly quiet, but when he entered the house, he called out to Old Zhang, "Dad."

Then he squatted down by the door with his head down and didn't say a word.

His wife, however, upon entering the room, immediately noticed the bundles of banknotes on the kang (a heated brick bed). She swallowed hard, then gave Old Zhang a fawning smile and said, "Dad, we have guests! Oh dear, why didn't you send someone to call me? I could have cooked for them!"

Old Zhang snorted and said, "Why did I call you? Did I call you to see if I'm dead or not? Get out of here, I don't welcome inhuman animals."

Old Zhang's eldest daughter-in-law, Liu Zhihua, flashed hatred in her eyes, but her smile remained unchanged as she said, "Dad, how could you say that? How could I wish for your death? I just heard that guests were coming, so I immediately brought your eldest grandson to cook for them."

As she spoke, she gave her son a push on the back, implying that if her son went to Old Man Zhang and flattered him, Old Man Zhang would give his grandson two stacks of money.

To her surprise, her son was uncooperative. He looked at Old Zhang with disgust and said, "I'm not going, you old geezer, you stink! You go if you want!"

The onlookers burst into laughter, and someone said, "We gave you a chance, but you really proved to be useless!"

Liu Zhihua was so angry she wanted to pinch her son's arm.

Li Mo'er looked at the family of three with eyes that flashed like ice.

Old Zhang didn't bother with them and said to Li Mo'er, "Girl, see them out. I don't want to see them. Make them leave. If they refuse to leave, just throw them out."

His eldest son seemed to have suffered a great injustice, and suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Dad!"

Old Zhang looked at him with disappointment and said, "Don't call me Dad. I don't have a son like you. From the moment my leg was broken and you stood by watching the show, our father-son relationship was severed. In these three months, have you come to see me even once? Have you brought me a cornbread or a bowl of water? I bet you wish I were dead so you could take over these rooms. Go away. I never want to see you again in this life. Just pretend I never had a son."

The onlookers chimed in, "That's right, we should cut ties with these heartless beasts. Uncle, don't give them a single penny. They're a bunch of ingrates, inhuman animals."

Li Mo'er stood up and said, "Let's go quickly, Grandpa Zhang doesn't want to see you."

Old Zhang's eldest son was so embarrassed by what people were saying that he couldn't even lift his head. He stood up and tried to pull Liu Ruhua towards the door.

How could Liu Ruhua possibly leave? The huge pile of money on the kang (heated brick bed) was making her incredibly tempted; it had long since captivated her.

Seeing that they were definitely not going to get the money back and had lost all face, she was filled with hatred and cursed, "You old bastard, the government gave you five hundred yuan last time. You refused to give it to us, and you deserved to have your leg broken. Now that you have money, you don't recognize us anymore, huh? Then take all the money to your coffin!"

Old Zhang sneered, "Even if I donate all the money, I won't give it to you heartless beasts. Get out of here."

Without saying a word, Li Mo'er walked up to Liu Ruhua, raised her hand and slapped her hard, then said, "Get out of here. If you dare to speak rudely again, I'll break your legs."

Since getting married, Liu Ruhua had never been treated like this before. She was always the one who suffered indignities. After being slapped, she stood there stunned for a moment.

When Zhang's eldest son saw his wife being hit, he jumped up and lunged at Li Mo'er, cursing, "You stinking woman, how dare you hit my wife! I'll beat you to death!" Li Mo'er reached out to stop Zhao Yunting and delivered a beautiful roundhouse kick, striking Zhang's eldest son squarely in the shoulder.

His eldest son came with a thud, and went back with a thud. He bumped into the earthen wall next to the door with a loud thud, causing the earth on the wall to fall down in a rush.