Chapter 312: Going Crazy When Something Happens
After leaving the room, Lu Tingting intended to slam the door shut, but then she remembered Jiang Moli inside.

I've heard that pregnant women shouldn't be frightened, otherwise they might miscarry.

With that thought in mind, my movements became gentler as I softly closed the door.

Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that you're my cousin, I wouldn't bother with you at all!

After making a face at the door with her fist clenched, she turned and went to the bathroom.

……

In the bathroom, Lu Dezhao was wringing out a hot towel to wipe Zhu Huanghua's face.

Lu Tingting went inside. "Grandpa, give it to me."

"No need, Tingting, you go do your thing."

"My third aunt called me here, otherwise she would have started nagging me again."

As she spoke, Lu Tingting took the towel from Lu Dezhao and began wiping Zhu Huanghua's face.

She imitated the way her grandparents used to wash her face when she was little. She held Zhu Huanghua's chin in her palm and spread out a towel in her other hand to wash the corners of Zhu Huanghua's eyes, then washed her mouth, and then turned her over to wash her whole face.

Seeing her actions, Lu Dezhao couldn't help but feel gratified.

My eldest granddaughter has grown up and become sensible; she knows how to be filial to her elders.

"Ouch, be gentle, you brat, you're going to rub my face raw..." Zhu Huanghua cursed.

Lu Tingting retorted sarcastically, "How much could it hurt? Does it hurt as much as when you slapped me when I was a kid?"

Zhu Huanghua was stunned, clearly having forgotten about it long ago.

Lu Tingting didn't care about any of that and started bringing up old grievances like a machine gun.

"...When I was little, you looked down on me, complaining that I wasn't your biological son. You only gave the candy and meat in the house to my cousins, and you even took my toys to give to them. Now that you're old, you still have to rely on me to take care of you! If you're so capable, go find your cousins ​​to take care of you!"

Zhu Huanghua couldn't stand being humiliated by a junior, and she retorted angrily, "Get out of here! I don't need you to serve me!"

Lu Tingting threw the towel into the washbasin, splashing water all over Zhu Huanghua's face.

"Fine, then wash it yourself! If it weren't for the pressure of filial piety, who would want to take care of a mean and vicious old woman like you?"

"You, you bastard, are you trying to defy the heavens?"

Zhu Huanghua pointed at her, her lips trembling with anger.

“When we were kids, you took advantage of your seniority to bully us, but now you're just an old man with nothing left. You have to rely on us for everything, from food and drink to toileting. If you make life difficult for us, you can forget about having a good life either!”

At this moment, all the grievances and resentment that Lu Tingting had been holding in for more than ten years were released.

She suddenly understood why Jiang Moli was so annoying.

It's so damn satisfying to just go crazy when something happens!

Zhu Huanghua was so angry she almost fainted.

My granddaughter-in-law is a vicious and wicked person; even my great-granddaughter is sharp-tongued and makes her angry.

She shouldn't have let that bitch, the sixth son's wife, into the family in the first place!
Zhu Huanghua blamed An Hui for all the mistreatment she suffered at the hands of Jiang Moli and Lu Tingting, believing that An Hui was behind it and that she didn't want An Hui to have an easy time.

"Sixth Brother, you bastard, I've wasted my time raising you! Are you just going to stand by and watch them bully me?"

"Tingting, how dare you speak to your great-grandmother like that? You have no manners at all."

Lu Dezhao pretended to scold Lu Tingting a couple of times, then turned to Zhu Huanghua and said:
"Mom, Tingting is young and doesn't know any better. Please don't take it to heart. It's getting late. Let's wash up and go to bed early, okay?"

The vermilion and yellow flowers naturally wouldn't dry out.

Her daughter-in-law, granddaughter-in-law, and great-granddaughter all disregarded her, and even her own son didn't stand up for her. How could she possibly have a good life from now on?
They kept making a fuss, demanding that Lu Dezhao call his other sons.

She's not staying here anymore; she's going back to Fucheng!
Lu Dezhao complied with her and made phone calls to his brothers one by one in front of her.

He first called Lao Lu Deping.

After the call connected, he spoke a few words to Lu Deping and then held the receiver to Zhu Huanghua's ear. Zhu Huanghua shouted, "Boss, come pick me up right now! I can't stay here anymore! I want to go back! I want to live with you guys!"

“Mom, Xiaowei and the others haven’t found a place to live and moved out yet. There’s no place for you to stay when you come back. You can stay with Lao Liu. Xiulan and I will come to see you when we have time.”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The busy tone of the microphone came through, and the Lu family members in the living room all heard it.

But Zhu Huanghua didn't notice and yelled into the microphone, "You bastard, you don't listen to me anymore..."

"Mom, Mom! Please stop calling, my brother has already hung up."

Lu Dezhao took the microphone away.

Zhu Huanghua was still angry, so she asked the third brother, Lu Defa, to call.

The three brothers, Lu Defa, Lu Deqiang, and Lu Dehong, all declined, saying they were too busy at home, and none of them were willing to take over Zhu Huanghua.

Zhu Huanghua is old, but her mind is still sharp.

Knowing that her sons disliked their own mother, she was so angry that she kept wiping away tears.

"Old man, look at these heartless bastards, they don't even want to care about me anymore, what's the point of me living..."

Lu Dezhao felt bad seeing Zhu Huanghua cry.

After all, she was his own mother, and as her son, he sincerely hoped that Zhu Huanghua could have a peaceful old age.

"Mom, it's getting late. Let's wash up and go to bed. I'll buy you steamed buns for breakfast tomorrow, okay?"

Perhaps realizing that her only support now was her son, Lu Dezhao, Zhu Huanghua dared not cause any more trouble and obediently washed her feet and went to bed.

Not long after settling Zhu Huanghua in, Zeng Xiulan called back.

An Hui answered the phone and was immediately berated.

“Hui, we agreed that each family would support Mom for three months. This was suggested by your third son’s wife. It’s only been a few days, and you’re already in a hurry to send Mom back. Don’t you two have any shame?”

Jiang Moli told her to separate the youngest son's family, and even called the youngest son a good-for-nothing. Zeng Xiulan held a grudge against her.

I've got a hold of this today, so I'm going to vent my anger properly.

"Sister-in-law, if I were really as shameless as you, Mom wouldn't be staying at my house right now!"

An Hui wasn't one to mince words either, and she started arguing with Zeng Xiulan over the microphone.

Upon hearing that the two were arguing, Lu Tingting immediately ran back to her room to inform Jiang Moli.

"Ha! If Mom were living comfortably, would she be nagging us to pick her up? Let me tell you, An Hui..."

Jiang Moli came out of the room and happened to hear Zeng Xiulan's shouting.

Microphones from that era had extremely poor sound insulation, and their volume was equivalent to half of a hands-free speakerphone.

She took the microphone and said, "Auntie, what's on your mind?"

Upon hearing that the person on the phone had changed, Zeng Xiulan hesitated for a moment, then said, "I can't talk to you!"

Jiang Moli smiled and said, "I have something to chat with you about, Auntie. Hey, have my third cousin and his family found a place and moved out yet? If not, they'd better hurry up. The other cousins ​​are all watching. If all else fails, you and Uncle can lend a hand. We can't let my third cousin keep being labeled a good-for-nothing..."

"Beep beep..."

"Hey, why did you hang up? I wasn't finished talking."

Jiang Moli put down the phone and turned to An Hui, saying, "Auntie is probably busy looking for a house for her third cousin. Auntie cherishes her third cousin the most. We are relatives, so we should help each other in times of need. Call her often to check on the progress of her third cousin's house search."

An Hui looked at her, and all her bad mood vanished.

Although Zeng Xiulan didn't mention it, she could sense that Zeng Xiulan was extremely worried about her youngest son's family moving out.

Jiang Moli told her to call and check on her whenever she had time, which was exactly what she wanted to say, hitting Zeng Xiulan where it hurt.


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