Reborn in 1985 I want to leave the house with nothing

The next morning, Pan Donglin and his father went to find Pan Dongmei and the others.

On the way, Pan Donglin told his father what Cheng Zhishan said.

His father was furious when he heard this, "Donglin, Cheng Zhishan is too strong.

If you let her get away with it this time, you probably won’t be able to control her in the future.”

Pan Donglin laughed at himself, "When did I ever subdue her?

After all, it’s because our family is too poor and we didn’t pay for the house.

Since Cheng Zhishan bought the house, of course she has a loud voice and the final say.

But why is our family poor?

It’s because you gave all the money in the family to Pan Dongmei, and Pan Dongmei gave the money to Wang Guohua.

Then Wang Guohua spent the money for you."

Pan Shusheng scratched his head uncomfortably, "It's all your mother's fault. Your sister is leading you by the nose all day long.

I think the person in this family who should get divorced the most is your sister.

Our family is dragged down by this bastard Wang Guohua.

We will ask Dongmei and Wang Guohua to divorce in a while."

Pan Donglin snorted, "Then how could my sister have come to this point?

It's because you favor her and spend money and effort to clean up her mess.

She is so old that she doesn’t even know that Wang Guohua is playing tricks on her.”

Pan Donglin simply spoke out all the grievances that he had been holding back for years, "Just because I'm not as eloquent as my sister, you favor her.

Not only are you partial to her, you are also partial to her son."

Pan Shusheng was unhappy when he heard this, "You are talking nonsense!

When did we become partial to Weiwei?"

Pan Donglin repeated what Cheng Zhishan said last night, and Pan Shusheng was instantly speechless.

Pan Donglin's heart sank when he saw it, "I didn't expect that what Cheng Zhishan said was true.

His parents actually let Wang Guohua's trash son surpass their own son.

This was unbearable for him. He couldn't let his son suffer the same injustice he had suffered as a child.

Thinking of this, the slight sense of guilt in Pan Donglin's heart disappeared completely.

“Dad, if I wasn’t the only boy in the family, I would have been tortured to death by you guys.

Not only have you been unable to help me at all these years, but you also brought my sister to hold me back.

You gave your salary subsidy to Pan Dongmei, spending my money and letting my son be bullied by her son everywhere.

I think you should just stay with Pan Dongmei.

I will give you the amount of alimony you deserve every month.

In short, I will not get divorced."

The father and son found Pan Dongmei and told them Cheng Zhishan's decision.

As expected, the two people strongly opposed it.

Pan Dongmei said angrily, "Why do you want us to move away?

Although this is her house, but she married you, it belongs to both of you, and you have a share in this house too!"

Pan Donglin explained: “But now that things have gotten this bad, Cheng Zhishan refuses to give in.

If you don’t move, she’s going to divorce me…”

"Let's divorce!" Pan Dongmei interrupted, "Brother, why are you afraid of her?"

His mother also agreed, “That’s right, we can’t spoil her.

Divorce if you want! After you divorce, I’ll find you a better one.”

Pan Shusheng rarely yelled, "You two are always slandering others. Don't you know that people should bow their heads under the eaves?"

Pan Donglin's mother got angry when she heard this, "You damn old man, I have served you for so many years, and you actually let Cheng Zhishan beat me.

Now, you are standing on her side and scolding me again. I will not serve you anymore."

Pan Donglin was now in a state of confusion, and as expected, he was scolded by his mother and sister.

The father and son were driven out again.

"Alas, I can't complete this task by myself, so I'd better let Cheng Zhishan do it."

He decided to go back and tell Cheng Zhishan that she would be in charge of everything.

Seeing that no one liked him and was driving him away, Pan Shusheng couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Donlin, can't you just ignore me?

The house in my hometown is no longer habitable, where can I go?"

Pan Donglin sighed, "Let's talk about it when we get home."

The two returned home and Cheng Zhishan was cooking.

Pan Donglin smiled and said, "Zhishan, my dad and I haven't eaten yet, please make more."

Seeing that Cheng Zhishan didn't say anything, Pan Donglin breathed a sigh of relief.

Pan Shusheng went into the room.

Xinxin was watching cartoons, and Pan Donglin sat over and picked up his son.

"Xinxin, do grandpa and grandma usually beat you?"

Xinxin shook his head, "No, only my brother beat me.

Grandma said not to tell Mom and Dad."

The more Pan Donglin asked, the darker his face became. "It seems that Cheng Zhishan was right. His parents don't like me, and they don't like their own son either?"

While eating, Pan Donglin asked his father to come out for dinner.

Pan Shusheng hesitated for a moment and then spoke, "Zhishan, you see the house in our hometown is no longer habitable, why don't you have someone repair it and we can move back in.

If we leave now, we will have to sleep on the street."

Cheng Zhishan thought for a moment and said, "The house collapsed badly and cannot be repaired. We can only rebuild a new one.

Over the years, you two old people have raised Pan Dongmei as your son and gave all your money to her.

Then each family will pay half of the money, and half of the house will be given to Pan Dongmei in the future."

Pan Shusheng smiled bitterly, "Where did your sister get half of the money?"

Cheng Zhishan glanced at him and said, "She doesn't have it, but don't you two have it?"

Pan Shusheng gritted his teeth and said, "Their family's living expenses are all paid from my salary.

I don't have a penny.

Alas, I will go to your sister tomorrow to get my salary passbook back, and later..."

Pan Donglin shouted, "Dad, your salary passbook is in Pan Dongmei's hands?"

Everyone was startled by Pan Donglin's shout. Cheng Zhishan quickly patted her son on the back to comfort him.

Pan Shusheng looked at his son's shaking hands and couldn't help but feel a little scared. "Donglin, your mother gave it to Dongmei. I couldn't persuade her."

"When did you give the passbook to Pan Dongmei?"

Pan Shusheng whispered, "It was the year Xinxin was born.

Your sister and her husband were both laid off and have no money to live on.

Your mother and I have come to the city to take care of your children, but it is not convenient to give them money every month.

Your sister said to give her the passbook and she can withdraw the money in the county town."

Pan Donglin was so angry that he overturned the table.

This time, except for Pan Donglin, everyone was splashed with food.

Cheng Zhishan pulled his son to stand up, "Pan Donglin, it turns out that flipping the table is a killer move passed down from your Pan family."

Pan Donglin gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, your love for Pan Dongmei has exceeded my imagination.

I think you can live with Pan Dongmei with peace of mind.

As I recall, they had an apartment in the factory. How could they let you two sleep on the street?

Ask my mom to come over tomorrow to collect your luggage. I'll give you a ride while I'm still on vacation."

Ding-a-ling, the landline phone at home rang.