"You...you hit me?"

Zhang Cuicui covered her face and looked at her second uncle He Fan blankly. She never thought that her husband, who she had been with for thirty years, would hit her.

He Fan and Lao He and his mother also looked at Uncle He Fan with some surprise.

An honest man who has been obedient for thirty years turns out to be capable of taking action when pressed.

However, He Fan's family was really surprised when He Fan's second uncle hit Zhang Cuicui. After all, in their impression, this was the first time that He Fan's second uncle was so tough.

"You hit me, Wang Xianzhong, how dare you hit me." Zhang Cuicui had already reacted and stared at Uncle He Fan angrily with red eyes.

"What's wrong with beating you? I've really had enough of you over the years. I've tolerated you again and again, but you've only gotten worse and treated my tolerance as indulgence."

Second Uncle He Fan pointed at Mother He and said angrily: "This is my biological sister. If you are here to threaten her, how can I behave in the future?"

Seeing Uncle He Fan suddenly going berserk, Zhang Cuicui felt a little scared subconsciously.

But when she came back to her senses, she immediately became unhappy.

After all, she has been used to bullying Wang Xianzhong for more than thirty years, so why would it be Wang Xianzhong's turn to bully him?

Moreover, he didn't just scold her, he also directly attacked her. How could Zhang Cuicui endure it?

She immediately stood up and rushed towards Uncle He Fan, crying loudly: "God damn Wang Xianzhong, I will fight with you..."

If it were the Wang Xianzhong of the past, he would definitely stand still and wait for Zhang Cuicui to beat him up and vent his anger.

But today's Wang Xianzhong is obviously different from before. Today he is not doting on his wife.

Looking at Zhang Cuicui who was rushing towards her, Wang Xianzhong stepped forward and grabbed her arm, and then the "snap" sound resounded throughout the room again.

This powerful and heavy palm made He Fan want to clap loudly.

However, considering that the occasion was inappropriate, I didn’t say much in the end.

Wang Xianzhong's slap was merciless and directly swollen Zhang Cuicui's face.

He had a gloomy face and said angrily: "Have you had enough trouble? Go home and do it. Don't embarrass yourself here."

Zhang Cuicui covered her face and cried loudly: "Wang Xianzhong, you have the guts to hit me. I want to divorce you."

After Zhang Cuicui said that, she picked up the bag on the sofa and ran out of the house.

There was a sound of a car starting up, and you knew it was driving away without even looking.

Uncle He Fan did not catch up, but said to Mother He and Lao He: "Sorry, I made you laugh."

Lao He didn't say anything. After all, the couple was fighting, so he couldn't add insult to injury by speaking again.

He's mother looked worried.

He's mother was thinking more, and she was worried whether this incident would lead to a divorce between the two.

We are already over 50 years old, and getting divorced now would not be good for anyone.

Mother He said to the second uncle He Fan: "Second brother, why don't you go apologize to the second sister-in-law and don't make the matter a big deal."

"It's okay, she's just a talkative person, she won't really do that." Second Uncle He Fan said.

Although he said this, he actually had no idea in his heart. After all, this was the first time he had hit Zhang Cuicui. He really didn't know what she would do.

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. I'm leaving now and will come back to greet you in a few days." After speaking, Second Uncle He Fan turned around and walked out the door.

"Second uncle, let me see you off."

He Fan smiled and chased after him, while Lao He and He's mother followed closely.

Today, this second uncle impressed He Fan.

After all, he was his second uncle. If it hadn't been for a really big fuss, He Fan wouldn't have planned to recognize this uncle.

Since the second uncle is so sensible today, He Fan will naturally treat him as his uncle in the future.

When I arrived at the door, I saw that the BMW X5 was no longer there. It had been driven away by Zhang Cuicui.

"Second uncle, why don't you stay for dinner today?" He Fan said, but he didn't hold out much hope. After all, today is New Year's Eve. Even if the couple quarrels, they have to go back to celebrate the New Year anyway.

"No, I have to go back." Second Uncle He Fan shook his head and said, "I'll come back in two days."

He Fan didn't force it after hearing this.

"Then I'll drive you."

"Um!"

This time, the second uncle did not refuse, but still said: "Just take me to the entrance of the village. I will take a taxi back myself, saving you the trouble of running back and forth."

"Little sister, please go back. I will come see you another day."

The second uncle said goodbye to He's mother, then got in the car with He Fan and left.

When we arrived at the village intersection, there was already an online car-hailing car waiting at the intersection. It was the car that my second uncle ordered.

After getting out of the car, He Fan opened the trunk and took out some cigarettes and alcohol, which he had just taken from home.

He smiled at his second uncle and said, "Second uncle, you take these back."

"No, I can't take this." The second uncle forcefully pushed away the cigarettes and wine that He Fan handed over.

Today his wife came to He Fan's house to cause a scene. He was already feeling very sorry. How could he still take He Fan's gift?

"Take it, these are my New Year greetings to you in advance, and I won't go to the summer market then." He Fan said with a smile.

Although the second uncle was definitely different from before, He Fan had no intention of going over to his house to pay New Year greetings. After all, he didn't want to see any of the family except the second uncle.

The second uncle was silent for a while, knowing what He Fan meant.

In the end, he accepted the cigarettes and alcohol.

He knew what kind of virtuous people his wife and children were, and he didn't expect them to change.

Looking at the figure of his second uncle getting into the car lonely, He Fan finally said nothing more.

After watching the online taxi leave, He Fan got in the car and headed back home.

When He Fan returned home, he found Lao He sitting there happily discussing today's farce with his mother.

"Your second brother finally got tough this time. Look at his two slaps, the woman's face was swollen like a pig's head, hahaha..." Lao He laughed loudly, looking really happy.

He's mother looked at Lao He helplessly. Although she was happy in her heart, she was also worried. After all, Zhang Cuicui just said she was going to get a divorce.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Her second brother is already in his fifties, and it would not be a good thing if he divorced Zhang Cuicui now.

But after all, this was her second brother's family matter, and it was not easy for her to interfere.

At this time, He Fan had just returned home, and He's mother immediately asked: "Is your second uncle gone?"

He Fan nodded and said, "I brought some cigarettes and wine to give him New Year greetings in advance. This year's Spring Festival will not be over."

Hearing what He Fan said, He's mother didn't say much. After all, she hadn't forgotten what happened during the Spring Festival last year.

She went to pay New Year's greetings with good intentions, but was ridiculed. She doesn't plan to go there to pay New Year's greetings this year.

Mother He said: "But you still have to go to your uncle's place."

"Of course."

He Fan nodded and said with a smile: "When the time comes, our family will go together to pay New Year's greetings to my uncle."

He Fan had nothing to say about his uncle. This was an elder who deserved his respect.

Including his aunt and cousin, He Fan was happy to get along with them.

I just don’t know if my cousin’s family will go back to Xia Shi to celebrate the New Year this year, He Fan thought in his heart.

At noon, Zhang Xiaohan and Luo Bao also came back to have dinner together.

The two of them went shopping early this morning. He Fan didn't know why they were motivated to go shopping every day, and they still went to the trouble of going shopping every day. This is probably the nature of women.

Luo Manhua also came over in the afternoon, and He Fan invited him to have dinner at home.

After all, he had nowhere to go, so he might as well come over and join in the fun.

We had a happy dinner, and then watched thousands of fireworks blooming together, and the night passed like this.

I have to say that the Spring Festival now is less and less the same as when I was a child.

He Fan remembers that the Spring Festival was very lively when he was a child. Basically, few people went to bed on New Year's Eve.

The adults got together to drink and play cards until dawn, while the children got together to play fireworks and firecrackers until they were too sleepy before going back to sleep.

Now adults can still see them playing cards all night long, but none of the children have been seen, they have long been playing games at home.

Being bored at home, He Fan made an appointment with Luo Manhua to go to He Hui's house.

Sure enough, when we arrived at the brightly lit door of He Hui's house, we could faintly hear the sound of playing mahjong.

"Can you play mahjong?" He Fan curiously asked Luo Manhua beside him.

"Thief Six!" Luo Manhua said with a confident smile.

"Then let's play some games together later." He Fan said with a smile. He usually doesn't like playing cards, but for some reason, every time during the Chinese New Year, he just wants to play a few games of mahjong to satisfy his addiction.

Except for mahjong, he doesn't want to play poker or dice.
To be continued...