Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 683
"Uncle and aunt? Elder? Attitude, rules? Huh, when I was young, my grandparents, parents and I were doing farm work together. Where were you when the wind and the sun were shining?"

Before my grandma passed away, she was seriously ill and was bedridden for half a year. My mother and my aunt took turns taking care of her. Where are you?

Apart from coming back every year, throwing 200 yuan to your grandparents, and making excuses to go back after the new year, what else have you done? "

There was a sneer on Zeng Huan's face. Ever since he was a child, he had hated these two people who called themselves uncles and aunts.

It was the aunt who opened and shut up and scolded grandparents, and it was the aunt who laughed at people when they met.Fifteen kilometers away, I go home once every two years. This aunt, this uncle is also a wonderful thing. He always pretends to be a good old man who can’t control his wife. He always cries in front of his grandparents and sells miserably. Stealing money from his hands, stealing money from the hard-working father who works part-time and sells snacks.

A poor family was admitted to university, lived in the city for more than [-] years, had nothing to do at home, and sold miserably every now and then, treating his old father and younger brother who was working as a blood-sucking guy. Every time, Zeng Huan watched I feel like throwing up at one glance.

Fortunately, God has eyes, oil was found underground, and everyone in the village compensated for two houses.

Zeng Huan clearly remembered that a few months ago, when the house was divided, the two super elders brought their two super sons back to ask for the house, and shared the money given by their relatives during the grandmother's illness.

I have been a city dweller for more than 20 years, and I have never been with my relatives in the countryside. I justly share the house and money.

The most humble person is invincible, this is the kind of person he is talking about.

"Xiao Huan, it's against the sky, dare to talk to the elders like that."

Madam Zeng's face was livid with anger, her eyes almost popped out.

The uncle of the Zeng family walked into the house, stood more than two meters away from Zeng Huan, took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Huan, I didn't know you had such a big grudge against me, but it's all about the elders. As a junior, you shouldn't say that about me."

Zeng Huan looked to the side with disdain, and this is the same thing again. For more than 20 years, this superb couple, one is a bad face and the other is a bad face, they can be called the folk actor and actress.

The uncle of the Zeng family didn't see Zeng's father and Zeng's mother who were in an invisible state. He scanned the house and said, "We heard about your father and your mother. You are in a bad mood now. I don't blame you."

Zeng Huan still didn't speak, he clearly knew what kind of guy this uncle who seemed to have a good temper and self-restraint was.

"For so many years, I have really felt sorry for Leizi. When I was young, his grades were better than mine, because I was the eldest. I went to high school and college, but he didn't. I went to work in the gold mine early. I failed the college entrance examination and studied. To be admitted to university, the tuition and living expenses are all with the money he earned from part-time jobs.

After graduating from university, I entered a public institution, because my official career was not going well, and because of other things, I had no money, and I kept reaching out to my family..."

The uncle of the Zeng family spoke with a sad expression, as if he was really moved.

Zeng Huan frowned, this uncle had never said such a thing before, what the hell was he doing.

"...Now, my two sons are in their 30s, and they have no skills. I am old and have no money to support my two sons to get married. I hope you can give us two houses."

After talking eloquently for more than ten minutes, the uncle of the Zeng family finally expressed his intention.

Zeng Huan stood up suddenly, stared at his uncle for a while, couldn't help laughing, and sure enough, he talked a lot of nonsense, and finally had to divide the house.

Not to mention the dislike of the male and the female since childhood, Zeng Huan didn't like the two cousins. The eldest cousin didn't finish junior high school, so he went out to hang out and play music. Every time he met, he opened his mouth to talk about music. I look like I'm awesome and defiant, but in fact I'm a sad reminder that I'm nervous when I come on stage; the second cousin grew up with his grandma's parents because of family planning, and he has no affection for his family. He has never seen him since he was a child several times.The only thing these two cousins ​​have in common is a strong sense of urban superiority.

"Why, don't give it, okay, let's tear ourselves apart and start a lawsuit." The corners of Zeng's mother's mouth were cold, "Look at my brother coming down from the area, don't take me seriously, right? Martha, you wait for me."

Zeng Huan sneered in her heart, this aunt has a half-brother who is as affectionate as a half-brother, who is not a small official in the region, and was imprisoned for corruption not long ago.

On weekdays, parents are patient because of this.

"Meiying, what are you talking about? Why are you talking to the child like that!" The uncle of the Zeng family reprimanded his wife, and continued to say in a begging tone: "Xiao Huan, after all, we are relatives whose blood is thicker than water, why are you so heartless?" You don’t remember, you were transferred to junior high school in No. [-] County Middle School, I helped you find someone, you lived in my house for more than a month, did I treat you badly?”

Zeng Huan did not soften his heart in the slightest. He was transferred to the junior high school of No. [-] Middle School in the county seat, and the family spent a lot of money to live in this uncle's house. Because he wore the old clothes of his eldest cousin, he was often laughed at.

"Don't beg him, look at his expression, you know there's nothing going on, let's go" Mrs. Zeng stood up and walked outside.

Uncle Zeng's face did not change, he sighed and walked outside.

Soon, there was a bang and the door closed.

There was a flash of light in the room, and the figures of Chu Feng, Zeng's father, and Zeng's mother appeared.

"Xiao Huan, you just now" Dad Zeng said halfway, looked at Chu Feng, and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Zeng Huan lay on the sofa with a comfortable Ge You, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me. We used to be afraid of her because she has a relative who is an official, and she is relatively shameless. Now I have a fairy master, who can do everything with every gesture." In a different world, she is no different from Fuyun in my eyes."

Father Zeng nodded, then frowned and said, "I can't control you when you grow up, but we are still relatives. His two sons don't have a house, and we have so many houses in our family."

Zeng's mother, who had been silent all this time, firmly refused: "No, the year before last, his eldest son ran a guitar tuition class, and his second son opened an online store. The family's annual income is one million, and they are arrogant. I don't know how arrogant they are. It can't be done now. , just pull relatives, is it possible?"

Zeng Huan came over and said to Dad Zeng: "Dad, you have been taken advantage of by them all your life. When you come to my place, you will never have similar things happen again."

Zeng's father hesitated for a while, nodded, turned around and entered the bedroom silently.

Zeng Ma smiled and said, "I'll cook some side dishes, you wait."

Chu Feng nodded.

Mama Zeng patted Zeng Huan on the shoulder, motioned for him to chat with the priest, and walked lightly into the kitchen.

Chu Feng, who had been a bystander all along, sat on the sofa, frowned slightly and said, "Taoism emphasizes detachment and a normal heart. Forget about the harm your uncle's family has done to your family. It's not good for you."

"Yes"

Zeng Huan respectfully agreed.

(End of this chapter)