readytorunbook Chapter 225: Rough Man vs. Pretty Widow 34
Chapter 225: Rough Man vs. Pretty Widow 34
Song Yuanzhou lifted her up, and her body was instantly lifted into the air, so she had to hug his neck and scream.
"What are you doing? You're angry because I said that, right?!"
Song Yuanzhou smiled, then lifted her hips with one hand and walked into the house.
"She has evil intentions, and so do I..."
Having slept for more than half a year, she knew what that expression meant as soon as she saw it, and felt something was wrong. Meng Jiaojiao wanted to jump down immediately, but he hugged her tightly and then patted her butt, as if threatening her.
"Don't move. Twist one more time and you'll do it one more time."
"...Song Yuanzhou, I'm tired of talking about shame."
"Then don't say anything, save some energy for hum."
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This year was not a happy one because Song Yuanzhou's uncle brought Meng Pingyan's family to cause trouble on the first day of the new year.
At that time, Meng Jiaojiao had just returned from paying New Year's greetings to Boss Ma, and the atmosphere at home was already not right.
"I went to see Pingyan a few days ago. She said she was having a hard time in prison. It was all your fault. Big sister, I treated you as a family member, but you allowed your son to cause my son and wife to go to jail. If my parents knew about this, would you still have the face to see them?"
"That's right! As expected, a daughter who is married off is like water spilled. Now that she has a son, she doesn't even recognize her own brother! She actually sent her nephew and sister-in-law to jail. She has a really bad heart!"
Aunt Chen was a person with a sharp tongue, but she was forced to sit at the door and cry.
Song Yuanzhou was standing in front of her, his body full of rage about to explode, and the blue veins on his arms looked terrifying.
Meng Jiaojiao knew that he had a straightforward temper, and if he was pushed into a corner under such circumstances, he might do something unmanageable.
Her eyes rolled around, and she immediately moved her muscles to push aside the people blocking the door and rushed in.
"Mom! Who bullied you?" She hurried to Aunt Chen, hugged her, and tears burst out immediately.
"This is outrageous! So many of you came to my house on New Year's Day to bully my mom. My mom is in poor health. If anything happens, you will all be the murderers!"
These words made those arrogant people feel guilty. They had heard that Chen Lixiang was in poor health and had been hospitalized before. If something really happened to her, it would be hard to explain.
However, Song Yuanzhou's rage suddenly died down, and he turned his head to watch her exaggerated acting inexplicably.
Aunt Chen was an honest person. She panicked when she saw her crying and wanted to explain immediately. However, Meng Jiaojiao didn't give her this chance at all.
He turned his gaze towards the crowd and immediately rushed over with his fangs bared and a vicious look on his face.
"How dare you bully my mother? I will fight you!"
The momentum was so strong that the people blocking the door quickly raised their hands to stop him.
However, the next moment, she suddenly fell to the ground, her palm was scratched, and a lot of blood flowed out.
Everyone, including Song Yuanzhou, panicked.
Aunt Chen immediately felt extremely distressed and rushed forward to help her, without forgetting to scold her.
"You guys are going too far! How can you bully a child? If you have any problem, just come to me. We are all relatives. Do you have to be so ruthless?"
Song Yuanzhou's uncle Chen Haochuan began to stutter guiltily: "I, we didn't do it on purpose, she ran here on her own!"
Aunt Chen wanted to say something, but Meng Jiaojiao suddenly held her down weakly, tears in her eyes:
"Mom, I'm fine. Don't blame my uncle. He didn't do it on purpose. After all, his wife and children are in jail. Although they harmed Yuanzhou first, Yuanzhou did go too far."
"If I had given all my family's money to his family, they wouldn't have come up with the idea of extorting money to harm Yuan Zhou, or even want to ruin his reputation. In the end, this is all Yuan Zhou's fault."
"Mom, this is all our fault. Yuanzhou shouldn't have taken it out on you. I'll admit my mistake on Yuanzhou's behalf. I just don't want them to bully you. You're our only relative. What will Yuanzhou do if something happens..."
"Forget it. Uncle is your brother after all. Why don't I kneel down and apologize on Yuan Zhou's behalf..."
These words were spoken with tears in the voice, and those who saw them were sad, and those who heard them cried.
Aunt Chen held her hand and was so angry that her body was shaking and tears were streaming down her face.
At this time, Chen Haochuan said disdainfully: "It's no use kneeling down to apologize. Ping Yan said that they were sentenced to one and a half years. You must at least pay 3,000 yuan in compensation before we can justify it!"
Seeing that Aunt Chen was on the verge of exploding, Meng Jiaojiao gave her another strong dose.
"Uncle is right. Although Yuanzhou is bankrupt and all the valuable things in the house have been sold, and he can only rely on me to earn a little money outside to make a living, it is understandable that uncle wants three thousand. Don't worry, even if I sell my body, I will pay the money back to uncle for him!"
Previously, Meng Jiaojiao was worried that Aunt Chen was not tight-lipped, so she had never explained the affairs of the brick factory to her. She had always thought that Aunt Chen was just working in the brick factory, but she didn't know that she was the owner of the factory.
Hearing her say this in such an aggrieved way, Aunt Chen could no longer bear it. She stood up and roared at Chen Haochuan and the others at the top of her lungs.
"Are you crazy about money? How long do you want to exploit my child? I have been patient again and again to maintain our sibling relationship, causing Yuan Zhou to suffer injustice all the time. Now even my wife is suffering injustice, and you actually think it's natural!"
"Chen Haochuan! I'm telling you, I won't tolerate it anymore. I have to consider my children. Your wife and son deserve to be in jail. My family doesn't owe your family anything, and I won't give you a dime. We won't have any contact in the future. From now on, I don't have a brother like you!"
Unexpectedly, Aunt Chen's temper was still somewhat intimidating. Meng Jiaojiao was so fascinated by what she saw that she didn't notice that Song Yuanzhou had brought in iodine and gauze at some point.
After gently treating the wound on her palm, Song Yuanzhou tapped her head in a reproachful manner.
"Who taught you to do this?"
Meng Jiaojiao snuggled in his arms and laughed: "You don't understand, this is called defeating the enemy with one move. I asked you to ask me for advice before, but you didn't listen."
The regrets in the original story were destined to be resolved by Aunt Chen herself. If she wasn't allowed to give up on the other party, how could she devote herself to a new life?
Song Yuanzhou didn't care about what was happening outside. He kept his eyes on her palm and said solemnly, "Don't get hurt easily in the future."
After that, he glanced at the mess at the door again, his face darkening: "This family seems to always have endless troubles. If you find it annoying... let's move out."
Meng Jiaojiao had the same idea, but she didn't show much excitement. She just said reluctantly, "Let's talk about it when you have money. After all, my brick factory can't be moved."
Song Yuanzhou saw through her thoughts and said with a smile: "I know, I will try my best to support you."
The noise went on for a long time, and Aunt Chen couldn't keep up with it, so she picked up a big broom and started to beat them hard to drive them away.
"Get out! Get out! Don't come to my house again. You are not welcome in my house!"
After everyone had left, Aunt Chen lost her strength and hurried to help Meng Jiaojiao.
"My child, I have wronged you. It is my fault for being too weak. They thought I was easy to bully, so they dared to treat you like this. Don't worry, I will never associate with them again. You are the only relatives I have!"
Meng Jiaojiao glanced at Song Yuanzhou proudly, her eyes seemed to say: See, you still have to rely on me.
Song Yuanzhou lowered his eyes and smiled, then stood up and left, leaving the rest of the performance time to her.
She was right. Some problems did not need to be tackled head on. They could be solved quickly by changing the approach. His mother would probably let go of her prejudice against him after this. All this was thanks to her.
She is already so good, he should work harder too. He can't waste his life which he has to live again.
After the Chinese New Year, Song Yuanzhou said he was going to go out of town, and it seemed that he was going to take the big guy in the tool room out to beg for food.
Meng Jiaojiao didn't like to interfere with the way he made money, so without thinking too much, she gave him all the money she collected during the Chinese New Year.
Thirty thousand dollars felt heavy in my hand.