"Your Wang family is our guest in Sujia Village, so we should respect you. But the rules of our Su family do not have to be determined by your Wang family."

Eighth Grandpa snorted coldly. All the guests coming from all directions should be treated with respect by the Su Family Village. But when outsiders come to the mourning hall of the Su Family Village, the Su Family Village people should not and cannot tolerate it.

Brother Wang immediately glanced at his wife. They were here to help his sister protect the family property, not to challenge the entire Sujiazhuang people.

The people of Sujiazhuang are famous for protecting their children.

"We're not sitting here to talk about this. You guys are all guests from the Wang family, so you guys should speak first if you have anything to say."

When the village chief saw that Eighth Grandpa's tone was not right, he quickly changed his tone and glanced at Aunt Su San, who had an expressionless face, without making any expression.

Qiqi frowned. Her uncle's family had always been headed by her aunt. Her uncle was a soft-hearted man who feared his wife, while her aunt knew how to eat, spend money and dress up. Neither of them knew how to live and could not endure hardship. Since the family split up, they had been getting poorer and poorer. People often gossiped behind her back that half of the men in the village were supporting her aunt. Could it be that the village chief was also having an affair with her aunt?

Otherwise, as the village chief of Sujiazhuang, he would obviously be on the side of the Wang family.

"Old lady Su, you are so cruel. We came here to attend the funeral of your brother-in-law, and yet you beat us up like this."

Mrs. Wang spoke first immediately.

"Whoever beats the person should pay for the medical expenses. First, tell me why you started the fight? Who started it first?"

How could the village chief not understand Su Mingde and his wife? They are a pair of opportunistic and stingy people.

"Village chief, this is not our fault. It is true that the Wang family is our guest, but as soon as they arrived, they started cursing in the mourning hall, saying that our third brother died a coward."

It was their family that started the fight first, but it was the Wang family that started the insults first. Zhang Chunhua was afraid of having to pay the medical bills, so she quickly responded.

Liuliu could only see that Uncle Su committed suicide, and she was also curious about the specific cause of death.

"The Wang family came to attend the funeral. They are guests. How can they curse the dead? Zhang Chunhua, you must stop talking nonsense."

Listening to the tone of the words, Brother Wang is a smart man. He has already seen that the village chief is on the side of his sister.

"It was Su Mingde and his wife who started to hit us first. The women in our Wang family were a little bit reckless, but why did they scold them? What they said was too shameless."

"Who are you calling shameless? If anyone is shameless, it's you Wang who are the first to be shameless."

Zhang Chunhua ┗|`O′|┛Ah~~, slapped her big thick legs and looked at the Wang family with contempt,

"When our third son was alive, we put up with everything. Now that they are all dead, we can't just watch you shit on our faces. Your Wang family should quickly take your sister and nephew away and stop dirtying our Su family's land."

After Zhang Chunhua said this, Sister Wang was about to rush forward, but was stopped by the calm and knowledgeable Sister Wang Wu. Sister Wang Wu looked calmly at Cunhe and Eighth Grandpa.

"Village head of the Su family and clan head grandfather, you said that my brother-in-law died, and my sister has two children. It's not easy for a widow to live like this. If my sister wants to leave, you Su family can't stop her. But now my sister has no children and hasn't asked to leave, so she will stay with the children for the time being. The Su family is still there, and it's not the turn of the Su elder to point fingers at the third branch."

"Huh? The third brother just passed away, and you guys started fighting in his funeral hall over whether his wife should remarry?"

Grandma Su looked at her eldest son in disbelief. No matter how bad her eldest son was, he would never end up like this.

"Mom, don't listen to her nonsense. We didn't say whether the third son's wife would remarry. What we said was that when the third son was buried, we wanted my eldest son to carry the banner for his third uncle."

As soon as Zhang Chunhua finished speaking, Wang Dasao jumped up as if she had been stung by a wasp.

"Did you hear it? You all in the Su family heard it. These are the shameless words your Su family's eldest brother and his wife said to your son who just died in front of our Wang family."

"When the father dies, the son carries the banner and wears mourning clothes. This is the rule passed down by our ancestors. Could it be that the rules in your Sujia Village are different from ours? Why do you let your nephew carry the banner when your own son is not around?"

Mrs. Wang Wu glanced at the Su family with disdain.

Qiqi finally understood why the two families were fighting. It turned out that according to the rules in the countryside, the rules for the deceased to carry a banner were very serious.

When parents die and have sons, the eldest son or grandson will carry the banner. Only when there is no descendant will the nephew carry the banner. And the default rule is that whoever carries the banner inherits the deceased's property.

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