The cannon fodder sister-in-law of the Koi literature of the 1980s is reborn

"Dad, please wait for me for a while. I want to go see my brother too." He Ming saw that his father was finally not like before, as if he had lost his mind.

I was so happy that I followed him out quickly.

Xu Niandi stood at the door of the house, a little worried: "Brother Cheng, shouldn't you come along and take a look?"

He Cheng frowned tightly when he heard this: "Forget it, I don't have a good relationship with Wang Qinghe, and I'm not that little fool like He Ming, who is heartless every day.

How much of my life resources has Wang Qinghe taken up?

Besides, if something really happened, wouldn’t they have told Dad when they came to take Uncle San away?

I think it’s all right.”

"Let's at least go together to take a look. Otherwise, if He Ming goes alone, what will we do if Dad says something bad about us?" Xu Niandi felt that He Cheng was not as good as his brother in this regard.

He Cheng felt uncomfortable when he mentioned going to see Wang Qinghe.

"Forget it. I'm sore all over from the fight today. I need to lie down for a while. I need to get some rest. Because of what happened today, there's going to be a big fight in our house tonight.

I'd better rest up and wait for the fun in the evening.

Nian Di, come over here and have a rest with us.

Look, didn't He Wei come out today? I don't believe she didn't hear anything."

He Cheng was lying comfortably, and seeing that Xu Niandi couldn't persuade him no matter what, he simply gave up.

"Well, He Wei didn't go anyway." Xu Niandi was still concerned about the situation of his mother's family. After what happened today, it would be impossible for him to ask He Cheng to help his mother's family in the future.

They too, He Cheng fought for his younger brother, and they actually ran away with his younger brother.

Now it’s good, no one looks good.

Xu Niandi touched her belly and waited for the baby to be born. Perhaps the relationship between her parents' family and her husband's family could be eased a little.

In the living room, He Quan stood depressed for a while, then felt that this was not right, so he chased out.

He Ming followed He Zhifei on his bike. He was worried at the moment: "Dad, you can't be soft-hearted this time. Don't beg for mercy from big brother. Big brother doesn't know what to do now."

He Zhifei glanced at his son and found that his son understood many things better than he did.

My son had told me before that I should not be partial to Youde's family in this matter.

Unfortunately, at that time he was only thinking about using other methods to make up for his eldest son.

Now that things have turned out like this, there’s no way to end it.

"You are close to your brother. What does he think of me and your mother?" He Zhifei felt uneasy.

"How do you see it? Use your eyes." He Ming was sarcastic as always.

He Zhifei's eyes seemed to want to kick him off the bicycle.

He Mingcai said honestly: "Dad, what are you looking at? If my brother takes you guys seriously, he won't have to live.

How can you ask that?

If it were me, I would be too embarrassed to ask. "

After saying that, He Ming accelerated his bicycle and prepared to move further away.

It turned out to be a little strange that his father didn't chase after him and scold him.

He Zhifei frowned and thought, perhaps He Ming was right.

If the eldest son kept him and Yingying in his heart, how could he survive?

Neither he nor Yingying really cared about the child. They both brought the child to the provincial capital for their own benefit.

Even then it was quite powerful...

The two of them arrived at the place quickly.

Before I even went in, I saw Wang Qinghe who had just come out at the door.

When Wang Qinghe saw He Zhifei and He Ming coming together, he knew that they were looking for him.

"Brother!" He Ming threw away his bicycle and trotted over.

Looking at him carefully: "Brother, are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Wang Qinghe asked him back.

"You don't know, someone from our family just came and took my third uncle away, saying that he had instigated the people from Lao Wang's family to hire a group of people to harm you. My father and I were worried that something might happen to you.

You're really not hurt?"

He Ming looked worried.

Later, He Zhifei discovered that as soon as he got off the bicycle, his youngest son had already said everything he could say.

Why is this kid so annoying?

"I'm fine." Seeing He Ming so anxious, Wang Qinghe's attitude softened a lot.

He Zhifei, who was standing by, also came over. He looked at his son and found that he was indeed fine. He felt relieved: "It's good that he is fine. When we first heard about this, we were very worried.

Qinghe, I see it’s getting late, why don’t you come home with us first?

Let your mother cook dinner in the evening and we will eat at home."

"It's getting late. I have to go back and pack up to pick up my wife. I won't go to the He family." Wang Qinghe refused without even thinking.

He has done everything he wanted to do, and all that's left is to wait and see.

"This matter is related to your third uncle. Don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for you." He Zhifei felt uncomfortable with his son's unfamiliar attitude, and he also knew that his approach was not right.

I only regret not choosing my son at that time. Now, I am in a bad situation on both sides.

"I'll go back first. Lend me your bicycle." Wang Qinghe said to He Ming.

"Okay! I'll get it in the evening." He Ming quickly pushed the bicycle over.

Even after Wang Qing and his men had gone far away, He Zhifei was still immersed in his own regret.

"Dad, my elder brother has gone quite far away, why are you still standing there like an idiot?" He Ming really regretted it. Why did he realize now that his parents were not so smart?

He Ming felt even more depressed when he thought that he might have taken after his parents.

"What did you say?" He Zhifei raised his hand to hit him.

"Aren't I telling the truth? Dad, what should we do now? You came to see my eldest brother, but he has already gone home." He Ming quickly changed the subject. He was worried. Dad wouldn't go to see his third uncle as well, right?

But now I can't see it?

"go home!"

The two returned home, and as soon as they entered the house, they saw the old man holding a cup of water with a bottle of unknown medicine next to it.

Sitting on the sofa, upright and serious.

Both of them were stunned.

He Zhifei was a little impatient: "Dad, what are you going to do? Threatening me last time was not enough, and you want to threaten me again this time?"

He Quan glanced at his eldest son, and after just one glance, he lowered his head and began to cry.

"Grandpa, instead of crying, you might as well go and see my eldest brother." He Ming was speechless.

When He Zhifei thought of his eldest son, the soft feeling in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Yeah, Dad, you don't go to see my son, and you don't rest at home. Why are you crying?" He Zhifei said in a bad tone.

He Quan didn't care. He just looked at his eldest son reluctantly and sighed after a while.

There was regret in his tone.

"Zhifei, Dad won't go to see Qinghe. Qinghe must have misunderstood his uncle. Even you, his biological brother, have misunderstood Youde, not to mention Qinghe, your nephew.

He couldn't explain it at all. Those people in Old Wang's family were eager to let Youde take the blame.

As a father, I cannot bear to see my child suffer such a great injustice.

But I don't have much ability. After thinking about it carefully, I decided that I can't ask you to do anything for your brother.

I will take the medicine in a moment, and when I die, you can tell Youde to blame everything on me."