"My father is still alive, why don't you still think the family has been separated for more than 20 years?" Zhang Yan replied in one sentence.

"Can it be the same? I want to separate the family? It's your uncle, the second uncle has to make trouble to separate the family!" Zhang Fusheng frowned and shouted.

"Shut up! You don't feel ashamed, but I still want shame!

Why did your eldest brother and second brother separate the families? You don’t have any idea?

Do you want me to publicize your scandal?" Zhang Yan's grandfather slammed the table and scolded.

The reason why the family was separated at that time was because Zhang Fusheng was too lazy to work. Even though he was married, he still didn't do any work. Not only that, he also had to eat well.

Not only that, a twenty-year-old man actually argued with his four or five-year-old nephew.

Zhang Fusheng's eldest brother and second brother couldn't bear it anymore, so they called the clan leader and forced the family to separate.

“Dad, in this family, you will get something even if you divide it, and you will get something if you don’t divide it.

Regardless, I will file a report tomorrow and apply to go to Xinjiang!" Zhang Yan directly threatened.

He can only threaten his father now. He knows that this is what his father is afraid of.

Zhang Fusheng still hopes that his eldest son can support the whole family and find wives for his two sons.

What would he do if he ran away?

"How do you want to divide them? Your younger brothers and sisters are still young, and you, as the eldest brother, are so cruel that you don't care about the lives of your younger brothers and sisters?" Zhang Fusheng rolled his eyes and argued.

"Dad, the second child is turning 23 this year, and the third child is also turning 20 this year.

Still young?

You are such a loving father, how long do you plan to raise them?" Zhang Yan laughed angrily.

"At least you have to get married and have children, right?

I'm not in good health and I can't afford to marry them and have children. As the eldest brother, you should take care of your younger brothers and sisters.

This is your responsibility."

“Dad, when I came back, I saw that our village had two new courtyards. They were built with my retirement pay, right?

The house has been built, what's left? Two yards, eight hundred yuan can't be spent, right?" Zhang Yan is not angry anymore, and he and his father can't be angry.

If he was angry, his predecessor would have been angry to death.

"Your two younger brothers have no jobs, are weak, and can't farm. How can they support the whole family? You, the eldest brother, can't help me?" Zhang Fusheng was very proud of his decision. It was a genius idea.

If the boss is capable, he should support the whole family.

"Dad, how do you want me to help you?" Zhang Yan was not in a hurry and continued to ask with a smile.

"Just give me your monthly salary from now on!"

"I don't want to eat?"

"How much money can you spend on eating in the factory? In this way, just keep five yuan a month." Zhang Fusheng said generously.

"Master, fifth master, uncle yi, eldest uncle, second uncle, did you hear it?

I keep five yuan of my monthly salary for myself and give the rest to my family.

Co-authored, I don’t have to marry, have children, support my parents, my younger siblings, and my younger siblings’ children.

I deserve to be a bachelor for the rest of my life, I deserve to have a unique life, he is really my biological father!" Zhang Yan said with a miserable smile as he looked at the people in the room.

Smiling, tears streaming down his face.

Zhang Yan thought that he could control the situation and would not be sad or angry because of the weird behavior of his predecessor's parents.

But he couldn't help it, let alone control his emotions.

This is an instinctive reaction that remains from its predecessor.

"You bastard, what kind of evil did I do in my previous life!

How could I have given birth to such a bastard like you!" Zhang Yan's grandfather angrily picked up his crutch and slapped Zhang Fusheng on the arm.

After all, he is his own son, so he can't bear to be cruel.

"Zhang Fusheng, Zhang Fusheng, tell me who you are.

Today I have made the decision, this family must be divided."

"I disagree!"

"If you dare to disagree, I will hold a clan meeting and strike you out of the family tree!

I've seen people who devoured their own families, but I've never seen people who devoured their own sons!" Mr. Wu was so angry that his hands were trembling.

"Zhang Fusheng, do you believe that I will arrest you and parade you through the streets?" Zhang Fuyi also said coldly.

Zhang Fuyi is the village chief of Zhangjiayu.

"It's unreasonable! What's wrong with my son supporting me? What's wrong with him being the eldest brother and supporting his younger siblings?

You all bully me, I...

I will never agree to it!" Zhang Fusheng simply started to act rogue.

Zhang Fusheng was very proficient in this move. He was already in his twenties and even dared to roll around in the yard just to argue with his nephew.

“Dad, if you want me to help you raise your son, that’s fine!

I just want to ask if the second and third child can resist being beaten!

Isn’t it just to feed the four of you?

I raised it!

If we want to wipe out the family, let's wipe out the family together, I will break the legs of the second and third children and raise them." Zhang Yan said harshly.

If you are being mean, I will be ruthless, let’s see who can beat the other.

"you dare!"

"See if I dare!" Zhang Yan said, stood up, and before anyone could react, grabbed the third child, Zhang An, by the collar, and after a struggle, he threw him into the yard.

Then, he grabbed the second brother Zhang Ping's arm and threw it into the yard.

Zhang Yan uses the tumble handed down from the ancestors of the Zhang family.

Back then, Zhang Fusheng was spoiled by his grandmother and couldn't bear the hardship, so he didn't learn. The second child, Zhang Ping, and the third child, Zhang An, were the same. They were spoiled by Zhang Fusheng. He couldn't bear the hardship, but he was reluctant to let them endure the hardship. In the end, they didn't

study.

Zhang Yan started wrestling with his grandfather when he was six years old and developed a good body.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Fusheng doesn't like his eldest son. Can't we all be useless? You have to show your ability.

"Ouch, boss, what are you doing? If you have something to say, you can't say it properly. What if you break them both." The old lady who had been silent said distressedly.

"Shut up! If you dare to speak again, we will not recognize you as my sister!" The eldest uncle and the second uncle stood up and scolded.

I have no opinion.

At home, basically what dad says is what it is.

"Dad, let me ask you one last time, are you sure you want me to help you raise your son?" Zhang Yan stood up, stared at his father and asked.

"You..." Zhang Fusheng stared at Zhang Yan, not daring to say the next words.

A son is better than a father. Zhang Fusheng knew his eldest son very well.

He said that if you break your leg and keep it, you can really do it.

"Anyway, you won't separate the family even if you beat me to death!" He didn't dare to continue saying that he wanted Zhang Yan to raise his younger brothers and sisters, but he still insisted that he refused to separate the family.

Zhang Fusheng is also a stubborn person.

Zhang Yan didn't say anything, walked outside, picked up a wooden stick, and started beating his two younger brothers.

The second and third children wanted to resist, but their small bodies could not resist.

As for running, he couldn't even stand up. When he tried to get up, Zhang Yan kicked him to the ground and continued to beat him with a stick.

The Fifth Master, Zhang Yan's grandfather, uncle, second uncle, and Zhang Fuyi all saw it. Zhang Yan didn't kill him, he just hit the thick part, so he just sat there and didn't move.

Not only did they not move, they also suppressed Zhang Fusheng and his wife, preventing them from going out to stop them.

It is normal for families to break up and have troubles.

Zhang Yan has bone-setting skills in traditional Chinese medicine. He knows the bones and muscles of the body very well, and he knows where to pump without hurting the muscles or bones and causing extreme pain.

After a few strokes, the second and third dicks were whipped, crying for father and mother, and rolling all over the floor.

"Stop, stop! Separate the family, separate the family! I agree!

What evil have I done! Why did I give birth to such an unfilial son?

This cruel man is beating his own brother to death!" Zhang Fusheng truly loved and cared for his two sons.

"Yanzi, stop it. Your father has agreed to separate the family." The fifth master then spoke.

"Tell me how you want to separate the family!"
To be continued...