"You said you didn't touch me? I clearly saw you hit my wife, but I still beat me very hard. Otherwise, why would I break my wife's hand? Stop talking nonsense and lose money, 200,000 yuan, not a penny, otherwise I would send you to jail!"

Tang Laijin cursed viciously and returned the words that Old Mrs. Chai had scolded before to the mother and son.

The neighbors were funny. The Chai family and his son were so good at meeting each other. There was also a mountain high.

"Your mother, are you trying to extort money? Your wife's hand is made of tofu? You can break it if you touch it?" Old Mrs. Chai cursed, her anger was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

It is the first month of the year. Although the sun is strong, the ground is still very cold. She is old and can't stand it after sitting on the ground for a long time. The cold air spreads through her pants and goes upwards. The waist is aching faintly. It is not particularly painful, but it feels uncomfortable.

Tang Laijin sank his face, "Your old waist is so hard to help but push. My wife's hand is even tenderer than tender tofu, so naturally it will break if you touch it lightly. Don't talk nonsense, you old lady, lose money!"

The Chai family and his son have never seen such a situation. In the past, every time they hit the car, the people who were touched were afraid to die and took the money to eliminate disasters. Now they met the rogue Tang family, and they had no choice.

But this is not a problem for Old Lady Chai, but it's okay. She is so old that as long as she sells a little, her grandson will definitely talk to her.

Tang Laifeng cares about her son the most, but now she only listens to her. Humph, she insists on angering this bitch Tang Laifeng to death. She wanted to fight for her son alive and raised her for so many years. So what? The grandson's surname is Chai, and the relatives of the Chai family are also in vain. The Tang family is in vain.

"Wenhao...My son, why is grandma's life so hard? She's still bullied when she's old... Grandma can't live anymore. Wenhao, remember to burn ingots for grandma during festivals..."

Old Mrs. Chai pounced on her grandson, crying bitterly, and she was extremely miserable.

Chai Wenhao's expression changed and he felt very uncomfortable. He felt sorry for his grandma's life. He had to get up so early every day and never had to rest all day long. Grandma should have enjoyed a happy life at her age, but now she still has to get up early and work late to earn money to support her family.

"Grandma will be fine, I will take care of you..."

Chai Wenhao was crying and comforting, while the grandparents and grandchildren hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

Tang Laifeng only felt it was dazzling. Tang Laijin and Yang Lijuan were not in the mood to make trouble. When they met someone like Chai Wenhao, they would still get hatred if they made a fuss.

"Don't worry about him, let's go home."

Tang Laifeng was discouraged and turned around and was about to leave. The Tang family naturally would not stay. But after a few steps, Chai Boliang rushed over and stood in front of them, threatening with a scoundrel face, "Get money off, otherwise you won't want to leave!"

"I'll compensate you for shit!"

Tang Laijin Lai was furious and stepped forward and kicked. Chai Boliang, who had been hollowed out by alcohol, could not withstand this kick. He fell backward and collapsed on the ground motionlessly.

"Where are you killing someone...Where are you killing someone..."

Old Mrs. Chai shouted, but no one paid attention to her. After all, the family has poor popularity and no one will meddle in other people's business. Only Chai Wenhao hugged Old Mrs. Chai and cried.

The Tang family was completely disappointed with him and didn't want to care anymore. They were about to walk around Chai Boliang on the ground and were about to leave. But after walking a few steps, Tang Xiaonan suddenly remembered something and stopped to ask Tang Laifeng.

"Aunt, did you buy a house for your cousin?"
Chapter completed!