Reborn in 1985 I want to leave the house with nothing

Zhang Xiu'e wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by her brother.

"Xiu'e, don't worry about her, just let her calm down!

You have spoiled this girl. She is not only stubborn but also stupid."

When Zhang Xiu'e saw her elder brother speaking almost with gritted teeth, she instantly felt even worse.

He Jun finally got rich, but Nannan didn't even know how to please him and get more money.

This damn girl knew how difficult life was for her, a woman raising two siblings.

The three of them are still renting a house, and her brother doesn't even have a girlfriend. All these require money.

Alas, if they hadn't come together today, she wouldn't have known that this girl had such a stubborn temper.

Now her parents and her elder brother and sister-in-law are all blaming her for not raising their daughter well.

Zhang Xiu'e also felt uncomfortable.

Zhang Qiang comforted her, "Mom, don't worry, I'll go out and persuade Nannan."

Zhang Xiu'e nodded, her son was still obedient.

After toasting in the front hall, He Yuanzhou helped his grandmother go in.

He Jun was about to leave when Zhang Xiu'e hurriedly called out to stop him.

"He Jun, now that you're back, let Nannan follow you. I've raised her for so many years, now it's your turn to raise her."

He Jun glanced at her and said perfunctorily: "Let's talk about this later. Today is my mother's birthday. Don't mention these unhappy things." After that, he left with the wine glass.

Zhang Xiu'e rushed over and grabbed He Jun's sleeve, "Don't go! You haven't paid a penny for your daughter's support over the years.

If you have no shame, I will ask Nannan to sue you in court.

I want to see if you, Boss He, can afford to lose this person."

He Jun put the wine glass on the table next to him, pulled Zhang Xiu'e and walked behind the screen.

"Zhang Xiu'e, it seems that being in jail hasn't reformed you. Since you are here, go kowtow to my mother and apologize."

Zhang Xiu'e started to struggle when she heard this, "He Jun, forget it! I won't apologize to her.

She caused me to go to jail, and it's almost as if she apologized to me."

"It's not your turn now!" He Jun dragged her away.

Everyone was looking at the two of them. Zhang Xiu'e kept struggling, but her strength was far less than that of He Jun.

Finally, she was dragged in front of the old lady by He Jun.

"Kneel down and apologize to my mother!" He Jun roared.

"I won't kneel!" Zhang Xiu'e straightened her body, her eyes full of unyielding spirit.

Seeing this, He Jun raised his hand and prepared to slap Zhang Xiu'e.

A hand stretched out from nowhere and grabbed He Jun's arm, and a voice came: "Stop!"

He Jun turned around and saw that it was Zhang Xiu'e's elder brother.

"If you dare to hit my sister, just try it!" Zhang Xiu'e's elder brother's eyes were wide open with anger.

He Jun glared at him. This brother-in-law had bullied him a lot in the past few years.

Now that I'm rich, he still dares to show off to me.

He Jun felt uncomfortable, and he snorted, "It's not your turn to speak here!"

"I'll take care of it today!" Zhang Xiu'e's elder brother shook off He Jun's hand.

He Jun staggered a few steps, sobered up a little, pointed at Zhang Xiu'e's elder brother and said, "You! How dare you lay hands on me!

It seems that you are not sincere in apologizing to my mother and admitting your mistakes!

Then you guys go away!"

At this time, Zhang Xiu'e's father said, "Alright, stop making trouble!

Sit down and discuss it properly!"

He Jun frowned and said, "I have nothing to do with your family. You came here uninvited and wanted to cause trouble at the birthday party.

Did I give you face?"

Zhang Xiu'e spat at him, "You were the first to be shameless. You even kept delaying the child support and went into hiding."

He Jun interrupted her, "You changed your daughter's surname, so logically I shouldn't give you a penny.

But seeing that your family has come all the way here, I won’t bother with you.”

He turned his head and looked behind him, "He Yuanxi, come here!

Tell me, how much child support do I still owe you?"

He Yuanxi, who had just walked in, blurted out, "Three thousand yuan."

Her aunt quickly pulled her aside and said, "Child, you still have money to go to school?

Prices have been rising in recent years, and twenty yuan a month is simply not enough. We need to pay more!"

He Jun asked his assistant to get out three thousand yuan, then turned around and told He Yuanzhou, "Go to the door and get some paper and pen."

Zhang Xiu'e's family complained that the monthly child support was too little and should be increased at least ten times.

Everyone gasped when they heard this, “Oh my god, ten times that is two hundred dollars.

These days, the average worker's monthly salary is only over 200 yuan. Who would give such high alimony after a divorce?

He Jun smiled, "Then you should go to court and sue me.

I will give you whatever amount the court decides.

Also, let me remind you that Nannan is already 18 years old, and I don’t need to raise her anymore.”

Zhang Xiu'e's mother stood up and said, "He Jun, have you forgotten?

Back then, it was you who knelt down and begged us, an old couple, to help you raise your daughter. Otherwise, the daughter would have been awarded to you for raising.

Before Xiu'e came out, we old couple lived frugally to support our daughter's schooling.

We couldn't afford to raise her anymore, so we gave our daughter to your mother. But your mother said she was too old and in poor health to take care of her.

We, the Zhang family, brought her back and continued to raise her. We, the old couple, have treated you and your daughter well. You should be a man of conscience."

Zhou Mingli came forward and said, "Why is my aunt in poor health? Don't you know?

You harmed my aunt like that, and now you turn around and accuse her of not raising her granddaughter.

Do you still have any shame?"

The woman from the Zhang family and Zhou Mingli started arguing. A fat woman handed the microphone to Zhou Mingli, "Mingli, take this and talk."

Zhou Mingli took the microphone and said, "Neighbors of Beimen Street, please give us your opinion!

Before, the Zhang family didn't allow my cousin to support his mother and son, and now they shamelessly come around and want to share the money. Do you think we should give them money?"

Several neighbors said in unison, "You shouldn't give it to me!"

Zhou Mingli pointed at the Zhang family and asked, "Are you still reluctant to leave?"

Zhang Xiu'e's sister-in-law snorted coldly, "Take 20,000 yuan in child support and we'll leave now."

He Jun sneered, "I do have 20,000 yuan, but according to the divorce agreement that year, the child support I owe you is less than 3,000 yuan.

I gave Nannan three thousand yuan.

I would rather use the remaining money to kill a few pigs and share the meat with the neighbors present here, buy some rice, flour and oil for the New Year, or support the children in Beimen Street who have no money to go to school than give it to you."

As soon as He Jun finished speaking, the neighbors all agreed.

A lot of people gathered around at once, and a young man with a gangster look snatched the microphone from Zhou Mingli.

"My fellow villagers of Beimen Street, my uncle He is inviting us to a free banquet today, and he is also giving us free meat and rice. We can't just eat and not work.

Now let's kick these money-grabbers out, what do you think?"