After being reborn, the young master returned to his village and led his wife and daughters to prosp

Lin Fan stopped his bicycle on the street, frowned, and asked Liu Chunlian beside him, "Mom, what's going on? Why are so many people gathered in front of our house?"

Liu Chunlian also looked bewildered and murmured helplessly, "That's strange, could something have happened to your father?"

Thinking about it like that, I started to get anxious.

Lin Fan quickly helped Lin Shuying off the car and told her to wait there for a while. He then pushed the 28-inch bicycle and Liu Chunlian into the crowd.

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Inside the old house!

A series of arguments could be heard coming from inside.

Lin Fan's adoptive father, Lin Desheng, squatted on the threshold, looking down at the ground without saying a word, puffing on his pipe.

Not far away, a young couple and a middle-aged couple stood facing each other, arguing fiercely.

"Lin family girl, I don't like hearing that. What do you mean we don't care about our second son?"

"Ask your second son, from the time he was born until now, has your wife and I ever let him go hungry even once? Was it because we didn't feed him, or because we didn't clothe him?"

"Oh, now that you're married, you've all grown up and think you're all independent. We're asking you to contribute some money to build us a new house, and you're not even willing!"

"Don't forget, we, the old couple, also contributed money when that new house you're living in was built!"

The middle-aged woman who spoke was none other than Lin Fan's elder sister, Lin Shuhan's mother-in-law, Zhao Chunhua.

Standing next to Zhao Chunhua was Zhang Fuqiang, the eldest sister's father-in-law.

As for the young man next to the eldest sister, he is Lin Fan's brother-in-law, Zhang Weihao.

It's often said that mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law are sworn enemies, and this saying couldn't be more fitting for Sister Lin Fan.

Both of them were feisty, and with so many people around, they stood in the courtyard with their hands on their hips, arguing fiercely without backing down.

It was the same old story; Zhao Chunhua and her husband had come to ask for money to build a house.

Zhang Weihao had just returned from Bashang today. When the elderly couple heard the news, they chased after him to Qingshui Village. At first, they argued at Lin Shuhan's house.

Later, unable to resolve the dispute, the elderly couple went to Lin Desheng to make a scene, asking him to judge the matter and, of course, also to give him an explanation!

After all, the money was taken by Lin Shuhan and given to the second son of Lin Desheng's family, so the old couple naturally couldn't be happy about it.

This money was meant to build them a new house, so why should the daughter-in-law take it and give it to her own family? What kind of talk is this?

"Mom, I don't like hearing that. You know in your hearts whether you care about Wei-hao or not!"

"You have three sons. The eldest paid for everything. How much dowry did you give? How much did you contribute to building the new house? What about the youngest?"

"Wei-hao and I live in a new house, and our family paid the majority of the cost. How dare you even say that to others!"

"I won't go into what happened before, but let's talk about this new house you're building. Why is it that the eldest son's family gets 200, the third son's family gets 100, and we get 500?"

"So we're all your children, shouldn't we be treated equally? The third brother's family contributes a hundred, we'll contribute a hundred too, that's all, take it or leave it!"

Lin Shuhan put her hands on her hips, pointed at her mother-in-law in front of her, and retorted without any politeness.

She and Lin Shuying are about 60-70% similar in appearance, but she is more robust than Lin Shuying, and more importantly, their personalities are completely different.

Lin Shuying is like a gentle pool of water, while their eldest sister is a raging fire.

Not to mention outsiders, even her own younger siblings, father, and mother, if she is in the right, she will not hesitate to lecture them.

"Hey, Lin family girl, that's not how you say it!"

"The eldest daughter has given birth to three sons. How much pressure must she be under?"

“You’re the only one in your family who’s a money-loser. We’re asking you to have another son, but your belly hasn’t conceived yet. And as for our third son, he’s promising and wants to buy a house in the county town. Where would we get the extra money?”

When talking about her other two sons, Zhao Chunhua's face was full of pride and self-assurance.

They didn't think there was anything wrong with what they were doing.

She clapped her hands and shouted to the crowd of onlookers behind her, "Come on, everyone, come and see! This is the good daughter of the Lin family!"

"My in-laws' house collapsed, and they have nowhere to live. The money they were supposed to spend on building a new house was given to their own brother by this Lin family's daughter. Do you think that's reasonable?"

“As parents, even if we didn’t want him, we at least raised him to adulthood. We’ve done this for over twenty years, and even if we haven’t done anything great, we’ve still put in a lot of hard work. Tell me, you’re not even willing to pay 500 yuan, so shouldn’t you pay this amount?”

"Or are you children just going to stand by and watch your parents become homeless and sleep on the streets?"

A murmur of discussion immediately arose from the crowd.

However, everyone just discussed it with the people next to them, but no one seemed inclined to stand up for justice.

These days, a single careless word can get you into a lot of trouble.

They just came to watch the show and had no intention of getting involved. They let others handle their family background however they wanted.

"Fine, you're the mother-in-law, I won't argue with you!"

"Didn't you ask your Wei-hao for money?"

"Zhang Weihao, tell me yourself, are you going to give me the five hundred yuan or not?"

"If you're really willing to give your mom five hundred yuan to fix the house, then we're done with this relationship and might as well get a divorce!"

Lin Shuhan pinched Zhang Weihao's arm hard.

Zhao Chunhua also turned her gaze to her second son, glaring at him: "Second son, you traitor!"

"How can you be so spineless, letting your wife run the household? Tell me, are you going to give her the money or not?"

Zhao Chunhua was not worried that her son would go back on his word.

After all, she knew the second son too well.

This kid is so quiet you can't even crack a peep; he's a real tightwad, honest and quiet, and he does whatever his parents say.

She simply couldn't believe that he would listen to his wife on such a big matter.

Zhang Weihao sighed, looked at his wife, then at his parents, and shook his head, saying, "Dad, Mom, you should go back."

Although the voice was very soft, it was clearly heard by those around.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Chunhua immediately jumped up and down.

She pointed at Zhang Weihao in a shrill voice and shouted angrily, "Second brother, you heartless bastard, you...you have no conscience at all! You don't even care about your own parents, are you even human?"

"Zhang Fuqiang, are you mute? Speak up! How could you raise such a heartless brat? Look at your worthless state! Your second son is spoiled rotten by you!"

Zhao Chunhua felt a fire burning in her chest.

Unexpectedly, the usually honest and dutiful second son dared to disobey them.

This made her feel incredulous, but she also felt that it was all the Lin family girl's doing, and that the Lin family members were truly despicable.

"Brother-in-law, well said!"

Just as the atmosphere reached a stalemate, a laugh came from the crowd, and then a young figure squeezed through the crowd and entered the Lin family's old house.

"Excuse me, excuse me, let me in!"

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