Chapter 82 Patriarchal Mother 12
The villagers thought this wrong, because now Lin Baogen's mother is Anhua, and if it were the original owner, she would still have to blame Lin Baogen.
For the original owner, in her heart, the ranking of these relatives is her younger brother, then her younger brother's son An Dafei, then her parents, then Lin Baogen, and the last one must be Lin Xiuxiu at home.
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She and her husband were dispensable.
After beating Anhua for a long time, she was tired. She controlled her hitting position so as not to cripple Anderkin.
It just has to make him hurt for several days.
Now Anderkin was wailing on the ground, lying on the ground and not daring to move.
He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Anwar, probably wanting to curse a few words, but other than a cry of pain, no words came out of his mouth.
"You don't have to scold me. If you want to scold your son and our mother, go ahead and scold your son and our mother! You are like this today because of your mother, and your son is what you and our mother are used to. So the beating you received today has nothing to do with our mother."
It’s a direct relationship, think about it for yourself if it makes sense!”
Anhua talked about the cause and effect with Ande Jin, then took out the check list that he took Lin Baogen to the hospital for today and threw it on the ground, saying, "These are Lin Baogen's check sheets. It was your son who pushed my son to the hospital."
He went into the river, and you need to reimburse the medical expenses. If you don’t reimburse me, I’m going to call the police now!”
Anderkin gritted his molars and said, "You! I don't have any money to give you!"
"Oh, no money?"
Anwar smoothed back his hair that was messed up by the beating, turned around, rushed into Andejin's room, and started rummaging through the boxes!
Anderkin has a problem. He likes to hide how much money he has at home. He feels so at ease.
Enderkin endured the twitching of his body and crawled from the ground to the house, "Anwar! If you dare to move, I will sue you for burglary!"
Anwar rummaged through the house and finally found 20,000 yuan in the down jacket in the closet. She put it all in her pocket without any politeness. After hearing Anderkin's words, she arrogantly said, "Break into the house."
Robbery? Have you ever seen anyone break into a house in broad daylight? I am your sister, and it was your son who made the mistake first. I just want the mental damages, nutrition, etc. you deserve. Your nephew is sick now.
Don’t you plan to pay a little? Or do you really want me to call the police?”
"Ande Jin, when it comes to robbery, who can rob me better than you! Over the years, you have robbed me a lot. Ever since I was a child, I have always followed you first. If you don't have it, you will rob me."
Yes, even if I get married and have children, you will still be like this. None of my family’s money is my family’s money, it’s all yours! If I don’t want to give it to you, you just come and get it yourself. Which one of us is the one who is committing the robbery?”
Anwar's mouth was like a machine gun, and he kept talking endlessly. He was speechless when Anderkin spoke, and couldn't finish a sentence for a long time.
Mrs. An was locked in the room by Anhua. She could only look out from the crack of the door in distress. Tears were falling down. She kept cursing Anhua, his own daughter, and could not see Anhua at all.
There is a blood relationship with her, as if she has only given birth to one child, Anderkin.
Anwar didn't care. If the original owner was here and Mrs. An scolded her with these words, she would still feel uncomfortable. But now Anwar is a cold-faced killer who has no feelings and will not be sad because of other people's words.
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Amid Mrs. An's scolding, Anhua kicked Ande Jin hard again, pushed open the door with 20,000 yuan in her pocket, turned a blind eye to the eyes of other villagers, got on her little broken bicycle and drove away!
The villagers at the door looked at Anderkin lying on the ground, and then at the rolling pin that was thrown aside. Now the rolling pin was no longer a rolling pin, but a war gun!
It was the first time they saw that a rolling pin could create so many flowers in one person's hands!
The excitement has ended, and the villagers have gone back to their homes. If they stay any longer, the An family will find trouble with them again later. Who doesn't know that the An family is the most difficult to deal with, especially Mrs. An, who will not be unreasonable.
People can withstand it, don't get yourself into trouble again just for watching the show!
When Anhua returned home with 20,000 yuan in his pocket, Lin Baogen had already taken a hot bath, changed into clean clothes and was lying on the bed. Lin Xiuxiu made him a bowl of ginger soup to remove the cold.
Lin Xiuxiu heard the voice and came out. When she saw Anhua's head and body were a little messy, and there were some unknown objects on his clothes, she asked with surprise and concern, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Anwar's tone was understated, as if she didn't go to beat up her own brother, but just went to RT-Mart to kill a fish, "Go to your grandma's house and beat up your uncle."
"ah?!"
Lin Xiuxiu's mouth opened wide in surprise. Mom beat her uncle up?! How is this possible?! Mom treats her uncle better than anyone else, so how could she beat her uncle up?
Anhua patted Lin Xiuxiu's thin shoulder, "You study hard. When you finish the exam, we will leave here, as far away from your uncle and grandma's house as possible. I will call your father now to discuss it."
Lin Xiuxiu agreed obediently, "I know, Mom, I will definitely work hard and do well in the exam!"
Regardless of Anhua, Lin Xiuxiu will also let herself get a good grade in the exam. Only in this way can she take the future in her own hands.
Anhua called the construction site of the original owner's husband. The original owner's husband was named Lin Dashu. He basically only came home once during the Chinese New Year, and sometimes he didn't come back during the Chinese New Year. He worked as a welder at the construction site. If he worked overtime on holidays, he would be subsidized. In order to make more money
, he basically works outside all year round, leaving everything at home to the original owner. He will make two phone calls to his home every month.
Lin Dashu still loved his children very much. Unlike the original owner who favored sons over daughters, he also loved his daughter Lin Xiuxiu equally. Every time he came back, he brought a lot of Lin Xiuxiu's things.
If Lin Dashu hadn't been away all the time, Lin Xiuxiu wouldn't have been like that later.
Lin Dashu lived frugally and was reluctant to buy a mobile phone. Anhua always called the canteen near his construction site and told the owner of the canteen to tell Lin Dashu when he saw him and call her back.
It wasn't until almost nine o'clock in the evening that Anhua received a call from Lin Dashu.
As soon as Lin Dashu got through, he asked anxiously, "Did something happen at home? Why did you call me all of a sudden?"
The original owner never took the initiative to call her husband. She always waited for her husband to call. All her thoughts were on her brother's family and Lin Baogen, and she did not have so much thought to share with her husband.
"Don't worry, nothing is wrong. I'm calling you because I want to discuss something with you..."
Anhua explained his thoughts to Lin Dashu in plain and easy-to-understand words. Lin Dashu was silent for a while, probably thinking.
He said, "Anyway, you have always taken care of things at home. If you think it's okay, then you can do it. I can't help you with anything. Just tell me how much money you need and I'll think of a way to weigh it up."
Chapter completed!