Chapter 287 (1/2)

Few people know about it. All they know is her old man and Zhou Lanping's dead ghost Lao Tzu.

But the old man is long gone. Zhou Lanping's father died more than ten years ago. She thought the secret would be brought into the coffin by her. Even if she died, Zhang Dawei had to take care of her own son all his life.

But how did he know?

”Brother, what are you talking about?”

Zhang Xiaowei was a little anxious. ”Who told you this?” while he said, his eyes were staring at Mrs. ma. ”Mom is your own mother. Don't listen to others. How can a mother admit her own son wrong?”

”Of course she won't mistake you.”

How much Zhang Dawei hates granny Zhang now, how much he hates Zhang Xiaowei. In particular, Zhang Xiaowei now lives in his house, but he takes it for granted. He doesn't even have a word of thanks.

Old lady Zhang has no conscience, while Zhang Xiaowei has a black heart.

”I don't want to listen to you now. Zhang Dawei doesn't want to listen to Zhang Xiaowei's voice anymore. Hypocritical he wants to vomit.”

”You go back now. He stretched out his finger, pointed out and moved your things out of my house. If you dare to move, I'll break your leg.”

He paid for it. His daughter-in-law hasn't used a washing machine until now. Why give it to others?

”Mom!” Zhang Xiaowei was so scared that he asked him to move. Where did he move? Without his big house, he lives in a ghost.

”Zhang Dawei, if you dare to let my son move, I'll hang in front of your house!” old lady Zhang screamed again and splashed.

”Then you hang.”

Zhang Dawei doesn't believe that old lady Zhang really dares to hang. She has hung all her life. Have you ever hung? Maybe even the rope has not been found.

”Zhang Xiaowei, don't you move?”

Zhang Dawei took off his coat. ”OK, if you don't move, I'll help you move!”

He said and went outside. He didn't want Zhang Xiaowei to live in the house for a day. He thought that it was the house of Zhou Lanping's family. Uncle Zhou took photos of him, but she was so angry that he felt that if Zhang Xiaowei lived for a day, uncle Zhou's spirit would not rest in peace.

No wonder Zhou Lanping is so angry that he can't avenge his father and let his enemy live in his house safely. This is not anger. It's just trying to tear Zhang Wei to pieces.

”Zhang Dawei, dare you!”

Mrs. Zhang got up directly from the ground and was about to rush to Zhang Dawei.

And does she really think Huang Yinhua and Mrs. Ma are vegetarian?

Are they two relatively low-key in recent years, so people forget their previous brilliant achievements?

Huang Yinhua and Mrs. Ma pulled Mrs. Zhang's arm and dragged Mrs. Zhang out.

Just like dragging a dead dog, she dragged old lady Zhang to the door. Now it's just time for dinner. Everyone stays at home. When listening to the sound outside, even meals are not eaten. They come out to watch the excitement. Men and women, old and young, and even children are crowded inside.

Mrs. Ma and Ms. Huang Yinhua say something to each other, just like singing a double reed.

Add fuel to the matter.

And what things, from their mouths, how did it taste bad?