Burning down my ex-husband's house! I won't raise these bastard children anymore

Lin Panpan whispered, "Isn't their family broke? How can they still come up with so much money?"

"They said that all the money from the birthday banquet was used to save the child's life..."

Lin Panpan didn't say anything more. The old ladies chatted for a while and then said goodbye.

Su Xiulan snorted coldly and said, "It's what she deserves. That woman is a troublemaker and a troublemaker."

Zhou Jun sent Shen Chuxia to the hospital, exhausted both physically and mentally. He had just bled at the textile factory yesterday, and today he had to pay hundreds of dollars for medical expenses. He felt completely unwell.

"Doctor, what happened to my wife?" Zhou Jun asked.

The doctor sighed and said, "She's had a miscarriage. She needs to stay in bed and take good care of the fetus. After giving birth to these two children, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to have another one."

Shen Chuxia rolled over on the bed in pain. She looked at Zhou Jun and said, "Brother Jun, it hurts...it hurts so much...wuwuwu...help me!"

Zhou Jun smoked his cigarette impatiently and said, "These two children will cost thousands of dollars if they are born!"

Shen Chuxia was sweating profusely: "How could this happen! Brother Jun, please save me..."

"Don't worry! I will definitely save you. It will only take a few months. You can rest assured and take care of the baby here. I will go find money." After saying this, Zhou Jun left in a hurry.

More than ten yuan a day was like adding insult to injury for him. His house had not been built yet, and he was spending a huge amount of money here. He felt very uncomfortable.

The key point is that the family has no other income. His father only gets work points, about 100 yuan a year, and his salary at the textile factory is only more than 20 yuan, which is not enough.

He first went to the textile factory to borrow 100 yuan, borrowed all his salary, and then went to find Zhou Erpao: "Second Uncle, I know I shouldn't come to you, but if I don't come to you, I don't know who to come to!"

Zhou Erpao looked at him and said:

"Junjun! The path you took was extremely wrong. If you had Lin Panpan, you wouldn't have ended up like this.

Lin Panpan makes tofu and sells it every day, making at least a few hundred yuan a month, and you... "

Zhou Jun also felt a little regretful at this moment. Lin Panpan was indeed very capable. She could sell tofu for more than 300 yuan every month, which was equivalent to a small house, but it was too late to say anything now.

Zhou Erpao took out 500 yuan from the closet and said, "I don't have much money left, so you have to be frugal with this little money..."

"Bang..." The door was kicked open, and Zhou Erpao's wife rushed in, snatched the 500 yuan, and said, "Zhou Erpao, you're really great! Your children can't even afford to go to school, and you gave all the money to your nephew. Are you crazy?"

Zhou Erpao didn't expect his wife to suddenly rush in: "You... didn't you go to work?"

Zhou Erpao's wife slapped him in the face and said:

“Now that I’m working, you can give the money to your nephew, right?

Shameless, look at our three daughters, how hungry they are!

You told me your family has no money, and that’s how you have no money!”

Zhou Erpao is a man who says one thing in public and does another behind the scenes. He earns 35 yuan a month, but he has no money to go home every month, so he saves all the money.

Zhou Erpao quickly explained: "Zhou Jun is the only boy in our family, so of course he is different from those girls."

Zhou Erpao's wife, Wang Xiuqin, was also not a pushover. She sneered and said:

"He's a boy, he's the root of your Zhou family, what does he have to do with me?

Zhou Erpao, I've already asked you, you earn 35 yuan a month, but you only give 5 yuan to your family. Are you using the money to support this bastard?"

Wang Xiuqin was getting ready to go to work early in the morning when she saw Lin Panpan waiting for her at the intersection. She told her the situation.

Wang Xiuqin still liked Lin Panpan very much. She was quiet and hardworking, but when she heard what she said, she was dumbfounded.

Her man actually thought about outsiders with his monthly salary, which completely overturned her three views. But when she thought about the things that happened in her daily life, she couldn't help but feel that something was wrong.

Her eldest daughter is not much different from Zhou Jun, but she can't even afford to go to school, while Zhou Jun can go to school. She feels something is wrong no matter how she thinks about it.

For so many years, her family has relied on her work points to survive, but she hardly ever sees Zhou Erpao's salary.

Every time he gets his salary, he says he has to go out for social events and lose it all. Anyway, it’s all over the place, and he doesn’t see any money all year round. What’s the big deal?

She hurried home, wanting to have a good talk with Zhou Erpao, but she didn't expect to see this scene.

He gave Zhou Jun 500 yuan directly. That’s 500 yuan!

Zhou Erpao looked at her and said, "What do you know, woman?"

"I'm a woman, I don't know anything, but Zhou Erpao, if you still do this, I'll make a big deal out of this. I want to see if you have any shame.

How can you do things like this? You don't care about your own daughter and just help Zhou Dapao's family. If you don't know, you might think Zhou Jun is your son!" Wang Xiuqin's face was full of anger.

Zhou Erpao shouted, "What are you talking about? Who told you that you can't give birth to a boy?"

Wang Xiuqin was so angry that she started scratching people:

"Zhou Erpao, don't you feel guilty about what you said? I gave birth to three daughters for you, but are they not as good as a nephew?

Besides, aren't girls and boys the same these days? I'm telling you, Zhou Erpao, if you give that bastard any more money, I'll ruin his job.

Still wanting to be a workshop director? Dream on..."

Zhou Jun sighed and pushed the door open. He saw his two cousins ​​standing outside, looking at him with cold eyes.

Zhou Jun smiled awkwardly and said, "Caifeng, Xiufeng..."

Zhou Caifeng sneered, "Don't call us, my dad is really good to my cousin."

"That's not the case. This money is also a loan to us."

Zhou Caifeng sneered and said, "Your family borrowed so much money from my family, and I've never seen you pay a penny back."

Zhou Jun left in a rather embarrassed manner. Zhou Caifeng sneered and said, "How interesting! He doesn't care about his own daughter, but treats an outsider so well. It's simply a joke."

Zhou Xiufeng also echoed:

"My dad didn't let me go to school, saying we had no money, but it turned out to be a lie.

My eldest sister didn’t get married until this year, isn’t it because our family has no money?

Who knew that all the money was given to outsiders."

Zhou Erpao and Wang Xiuqin were fighting fiercely. Wang Xiuqin scratched his face with bloody marks. He cursed angrily:

"Wang Xiuqin, I've given you face, but I won't give you money. What can you do?

Let go, if you don’t, I won’t even give you your daily work points.”

Wang Xiuqin's eyes were filled with tears: "Zhou Erpao, you really can do it. Our daughters are here today, and they are watching everything you do!"

"What have I done? It's their fault. If they had boys, why would I have to raise someone else's son?

"Wang Xiuqin, get out of here, and don't use these words to make trouble again." Zhou Erpao pushed Wang Xiuqin aside and strode out.