Baiyue Cave Master

"Pandi, who hit you in the face? Tell auntie."

"My grandma beat my mother." My little niece was ignorant and didn't have many concerns.

I told Widow Du directly. Judging from the expressions of my mother-in-law and her little niece, it was obvious that she hated her grandmother to the extreme.

In this situation, Wang Yuanchao naturally stood up for his mother-in-law. He walked directly to the gate of the yard and said to the group of people in the yard:

"Who hit him? Which hand did he use?"

Wang Yuanchao pointed directly at Xinghua's mother-in-law and asked,

But the people inside obviously couldn't stand Wang Yuanchao's domineering look.

"You little bastard, you..." A man came over and pointed at Wang Yuanchao and started cursing.

Wang Yuanchao punched the man on the head with a loud "bang", and the man fell down immediately.

Wang Yuanchao ignored him and continued to ask Xinghua's mother-in-law expressionlessly,

"Which hand did you hit?" The voice was not loud, but Xinghua's mother-in-law was scared.

He turned to look at an old man and said, "Brother, don't you care? This is still in our house. Are you just going to watch the Du family bully me?"

"Young man, who are you?" The man called Big Brother walked up to Wang Yuanchao.

"You're involved, too? Did you take action?"

Wang Yuanchao didn't want to pay any attention to this person at all, and just stared into his eyes expressionlessly and asked.

"How could I possibly do that? Youwei's wife is my junior. What I mean is..."

The old man wanted to explain something, but Wang Yuanchao stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"Don't say what you mean. If you want to help her, come here. If you don't want to, go away. You are not young anymore. Can't you live a few more days?"

Wang Yuanchao's words were very impolite. He ignored him and turned around with a cold look at Zhang Lianhua's mother-in-law.

"I'll ask you one last time, which hand did you use to hit him?" Wang Yuanchao's voice became louder.

"How dare you hit my brother, you bastard!"

Suddenly, a man ran into the yard with a wooden stick and tried to attack Wang Yuanchao.

Wang Yuanchao slapped the man right in the mouth.

Wang Yuanchao had practiced to the level of Ming Jin, so one could imagine the force of the slap. The violent blow made his mouth full of blood, and he lowered his head and spat out two teeth.

At this time, Wang Yuanchao kicked the man again, hitting his calf. After being hit, the man rolled on the ground, still wailing.

Wang Yuanchao saw that the two men who had escaped were being dealt with, and Xinghua's mother-in-law was still silent.

With a ruthless heart, he kicked Granny Xinghua in the stomach.

He kicked Xinghua's mother-in-law to the ground and she rolled into the yard. Xinghua's mother-in-law screamed miserably and her voice became hoarse.

"Yuan Chao, it's okay, she is Pan Di's grandmother after all"

Xinghua had met Wang Yuanchao when he got married. She was afraid that something might happen if Wang Yuanchao continued fighting, so she came over to stop him.

After hearing what Xinghua said, Wang Yuanchao withdrew his hand and asked the old man

"This should be my uncle's great-grandfather. How did my uncle handle his funeral?"

"Young man, Youwei was killed by a stone himself. Just bury him. Youwei has no son.

His mother wanted Jianhua from the Youli family to be a filial son,” the old man explained to Wang Yuanchao.

"She beat my aunt and my cousin because of this?" Wang Yuanchao asked.

"No, Jianhua is a filial son, which means he is a promising son. He also has a share of the family things," the old man said when he looked up at Wang Yuanchao.

"So what? It seems like you mean that my aunt has nothing?" Wang Yuanchao saw the crux of the problem.

"Your aunt is also young..." the old man explained hesitantly.

"A bunch of legal illiterates, this gentleman, let me tell you, Jiang Youwei's things are not his own, they belong to both him and my aunt;

Now that Jiang Youwei is dead, my aunt automatically has half of the rights.

Jiang Youwei's half was divided among his wife, children and mother.

As for your filial piety, there is none at all, this is the national law," Wang Yuanchao said to the old man with a contemptuous smile.

"What a bullshit law! We are talking about clan rules," a middle-aged man outside interrupted when he heard this.

"From what you say, you don't recognize the laws of the country.

In your Qianjin Brigade, the laws of the country are useless, so why bother with clan rules? It seems that you are nostalgic for the old country and want independence. "Wang Yuanchao pointed at the man and said unceremoniously.

"Mother-in-law, please ride my bicycle to the commune to find Director Xiong.

Let them bring more people and guns," Wang Yuanchao turned around and said to his mother-in-law.

"Okay, aid North Korea"

In this day and age, men are the ones who make the decisions outside. When Widow Du heard what Wang Yuanchao said, she held Wang Yuanchao's bicycle and turned back to the commune.

"Young man, stop, stop. Xinghua's sister came back first. She is polite but doesn't talk. She is polite but doesn't talk." The old man still wanted to be a peacemaker.

"Uncle, do you want protection? Or are you in the same group? It seems that the Advance Brigade is managed well by you. Who is the commander-in-chief? Is it you, uncle?" Wang Yuanchao stared at the old man and asked with a big hat on his head.

"Young man, don't say that casually. There is no problem with the Forward Brigade." The old man was a little anxious.

"Who would believe that? In your Qianjin Brigade, the laws of the new society are not obeyed and are said to be shit. Sir, you are very good at telling lies." Wang Yuanchao showed a contemptuous smile on his face again.

"Mother of courtesy, divide the things, follow what this young man says"

The old man now understood that this young man had seized upon the situation and would make things worse as long as you disagreed with his plan. If this blame was pinned on Jiang Youli, once it was taken seriously, he might not be able to come back and the whole village might be implicated.

"Brother, don't even think about giving them any of my things." Xinghua's mother-in-law directly rejected the old man's proposal.

"Okay, Youwei is dead, and it seems you can't keep Youli anymore.

“Old Nine’s wife, you only have two sons, so think carefully.” The old man’s words revealed a threat.

"Brother, I won't accept this." Xinghua's mother-in-law finally didn't dare to gamble and finally compromised.

"If you are unwilling, just bear with it yourself. It's your fault for not knowing how to educate your son."

After the old man finished speaking, he returned to Wang Yuanchao and others.

There weren't actually many things in Jiang Youwei's house, just about 200 kilograms of food, about 30 yuan, a pig, two chickens, two ducks, and some miscellaneous things.

At Wang Yuanchao's suggestion, Xinghua could no longer stay in the Advance Brigade.

I want to take my children back to the Red Flag Brigade. I don't want the yard, the pots and pans, I want to cash them all.

So Xinghua got 200 kilograms of food, 30 yuan, a pig, and two chickens.

Wang Yuanchao wrote the agreement, and the old man acted as the middleman. After both parties signed,

Wang Yuanchao tied the food, pigs and two chickens on the bicycle. Wang Yuanchao took his mother-in-law, Xinghua and two little kids, a group of five, and walked towards the Red Flag Brigade.