The Beauty of 1980's

Ch.76 Relationship Exposed

Hearing Meng Desheng's words, Meng Wanjiang paused for a moment, and an unconscious smile appeared on his lips. At this time, as a father, the first words he said were to threaten his son.

　　Reputation has always been the key to promotion in public institutions. As long as Meng Desheng and Chen Juan go to his unit and make trouble a few times, the label of an unfilial son will never be removed. At that time, all that awaits him is a standstill, or even being persuaded to resign and taking an indefinite leave of absence.

　　but……

　　"Yeah, brother, let's talk it out nicely. You're making such a scene and making a fool of yourself. Besides, it's so late and it's snowing outside. Where can you go?" Meng Youcai thought that Meng Desheng's words had worked, so he stepped forward and grabbed Meng Wanjiang's arm.

　　"Besides, my mother arranged a marriage for my niece for her own happiness. Who knew that Dongzi would see such an ugly thing? I'll set up a party in a couple of days and invite him over for dinner. We'll explain everything and this matter will be over."

　　"It won't have any impact on my niece's reputation."

　　I thought that I had handed him a step and Meng Wanjiang would definitely climb down the pole as if nothing had happened, but the next second he broke free from my hand.

　　"Get lost." Meng Wanjiang pushed Meng Youcai's hand away with great strength, and the veins on his forehead bulged. "You can do whatever you want. It's none of my business in the future. But if I hear any dirty words that shouldn't be spread, don't blame me for being rude."

　　"..." Meng Youcai covered his aching arm and looked at the backs of the group of people leaving. His face became extremely ugly. He couldn't help but yelled at Chen Juan: "It's all your fault. Why did you do such a thing? You pissed off the eldest brother and he left. What should I do now?"

　　"I'm doing this for you and for this family! If Hua Jun can't get into high school, won't it cost a lot of money to send him to the oil factory in the city? If Zhang Zedong is there to pick him up, wouldn't we save a lot?" Chen Juan was very panicked now, and her hands were shaking uncontrollably, but when she heard Meng Youcai putting all the blame on herself, she quickly retorted.

　　"Enough! Just be quiet for a while. What are you afraid of? Wan Jiang is just angry now. We can go to him and say something nice to him later. Why are you making such a loud noise now? Do you think the whole village doesn't know about it?" Meng Desheng was so angry that he kicked the chair next to him away, and it almost hit Meng Huazheng's legs.

　　The latter had never seen such a scene before. After all, he was younger and couldn't help crying.

　　"Why are you crying? You just cry. What's the point of raising you?"

　　"Meng Youcai, why are you so angry at the child?"

　　For a time, there was chaos and disorder.

　　Meng Wanjiang's family didn't have the time to care about them. After quickly packing up their luggage, they left the Meng family quietly. When Meng Desheng and the others came to their senses and wanted to find someone to have a good talk, they found that the house was empty.

　　On New Year's Eve, even the most frugal families will light lights all night to dispel poverty and evil spirits and pray for peace and success in the coming year.

　　On days like this, he had to stay at a good friend's house with his family. For the first time, Meng Wanjiang felt deeply powerless.

　　"Thank you."