Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

She just said that although the brothers of the Zhang family must have objections to raising a younger brother for nothing, they would not do such a thing, and Mr. Zhang would not.

"If it weren't for you forcing me to ask for something, would my third uncle be able to go out so desperately to find food? Do you dare to say that his injury has nothing to do with you? He is your nephew. Shouldn't you take care of him without his parents? Besides Didn’t he grow up for free? Didn’t he ever work with you? Didn’t you also take away the land at home…” Mu Qingli said a lot angrily.

Mu Sangu closed her eyes sadly, a stream of tears streaming down her face.

Everyone sighed.

"No wonder I said, Zishan has been working so hard recently!"

"Zishan has been sensible and diligent since he was a child, it's really——ah!"

"At first I thought it was kindness—cough cough!"

Seeing this, Tang simply went all out, and distinguished: "The father-in-law and mother-in-law shouldn't have raised him in the first place, what's wrong with asking for something? This isn't—"

"Shut up!" Mr. Zhang was trembling with anger, he stopped Tang sternly, glanced at the old lady and said coldly: "Is this really the case?"

The old lady Zhang opened her mouth and said guiltyly: "They said it themselves, and I didn't force them..."

Mr. Zhang glared at her so fiercely that she didn't speak the rest of the sentence. He just stood up unconvinced and snorted softly, then glared at Mu Qingli bitterly.

Mr. Zhang said wearily: "I didn't know about this before, so I'll pretend it never happened, and no one will mention it again! Back then, it was my duty as an uncle to raise Zishan. How can I do that?" Arithmetic?"

Mu Qingli looked disdainful, obviously not believing what he said.

Mr. Zhang couldn't help but get angry. If he was angry with Mu Qingli, how could such a thing get up in front of so many people on such an occasion? And Zishan's daughter-in-law, wouldn't she tell herself? It's really a shame to make such a fuss!

They are ashamed, so what can they ask for?

Mo Yunshen said: "Whether this happened or not is not a matter of this sentence. Let's talk about it after Third Uncle wakes up."

Sangu Mu also nodded, choked with sobs and said: "I'll listen to Zishan about this matter, and I can do whatever Zishan says!"

Seeing Zhang Zishan become like this, she also felt resentment in her heart, can old man Zhang just push it away if he doesn't know anything? If it wasn't for him always turning a blind eye and closing one eye in the past, and letting the aunt do whatever she wanted, would they have the guts to do so?

Saying that he didn't know anything, she believed it, saying that he was innocent, but she refused to accept it.

Thinking about it now, taking this opportunity to clarify this matter, make a break, and go back to the bridge with the other side from now on, it may not be a bad thing.

It's better than talking about filial piety in the future.

If all these things are returned to their family, the grace of upbringing will be paid off.

You want to talk about filial piety again? I'm sorry, you have a son yourself, but you don't have a reason to reach out to your nephew for this or that.

Of course, during the holidays, nephews give gifts, that is affection, but the obligation of support is gone.

Mr. Zhang obviously also heard what Mu Sangu meant, his expression changed immediately, and he glanced at Zhang Zishan, who was unresponsive, and finally held back and said nothing.

The old lady Zhang stared at the past, and said coldly: "Mr. Mu, what do you mean?"

Mu Sangu wiped her tears and ignored her directly.

The old lady Zhang was furious, her anger went straight to her head, and she shouted loudly without thinking: "White-eyed wolf, you guys? It's not easy for you to raise this person, so you turn your face and don't recognize him, right?"

Mu Qingli raised her eyes to look at her, raised her eyebrows and said, "My third aunt was raised by your family? That's not how you take credit! Who dares to deny you? If you don't, who will promise to give you tens of thousands of catties of food? ? Haven’t you collected hundreds of catties already!”

The old lady Zhang was trembling with anger, but was stopped by the old man Zhang's stare, and said coldly: "She is confused, talking nonsense, and will return everything she asked for, and we will still be a family from now on."

Mu Qingli said: "Don't worry, I think it's good for my brothers to settle accounts clearly! If you can figure it out clearly, you won't have to talk about the kindness of upbringing in the future. Wait, wait, it's embarrassing to hear, and if you don't know, you should have taken advantage of you!"

The old lady Zhang pointed at Mu Qingli and tremblingly said: "Old man, have you seen it? What is this damn girl talking about? Is there something for her to say!"

Mo Yunshen pulled Mu Qingli away, glanced at Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang, and said with a very apologetic smile, "Qingli has always been good to the third aunt. Seeing this, it is inevitable that she will be impulsive and confused, and talk nonsense. Please invite the two of you." My lord, you don't have the same knowledge as her. Let's wait until the third uncle wakes up to talk about this matter."

After hearing Mo Yunshen's words, everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. They looked at Zhang's family members with strange eyes.

Thinking about how pitiful Zhang Zishan and his wife are, with such an aunt and these two sisters-in-law at the booth, they will either be bullied to death, or they will have to say a few more words if they have opinions, and they will be labeled as "white-eyed wolf" "The hat is really wrong.

This also means that we can talk about it after he wakes up, and I don’t know if he can wake up...

If not, Mu Sangu would be even more pitiful.

The Zhang family was annoyed and aggrieved, but Mo Yunshen said so, what else? Mrs. Zhang was reprimanded in a low voice by Mr. Zhang, who gritted her teeth, and had no choice but to hold back her anger and shut up.

Right now Zhang Zishan is still awake, what they say is wrong.

It's just that the look on his face is not very good-looking.

Seeing that the two parties finally calmed down, Mr. Yu hurriedly said: "You should take this person back quickly, take care of him carefully, and call me if there is any change. I'm at home these days and I'm not going anywhere. By the way , I will prepare some medicine for him."

Zhang Zishan looked like this, his face was as white as paper, his breath was weak, his hands and feet were cold, no one knew if he would wake up. Of course, Mr. Yu doesn't want anyone to die in his home.

Hearing this, Sangu Mu glanced at Zhang Zishan, tears streaming down her face again.

Mu Qingli patted her hand lightly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Third Aunt, Third Uncle will be fine."

With her here, how could something happen? Isn't that a joke?

Mu Sangu only took it as comforting words, but didn't take it to heart, forced a smile and nodded: "Thank you, Qingli."

Mr. Yu directed the strong man to carefully move Zhang Zishan onto the stretcher, and carried him back to Sangu Mu's house.

After putting the people on the bed, it was not good for everyone to stay and bother Mu Sangu, comforted her a few words, said something like "ask us for help if you have something to do, don't see outsiders!", and all left one after another.