When Master Zhuang heard this, he was immediately furious: "What bastard is making trouble at the door during the Chinese New Year?"

Zhuang Ganmei was also angry, and immediately took her two sons Zhendong and Zhenbei out to settle accounts with the troublemakers. However, they saw an old man and an old woman yelling at the gate of the courtyard. Not only did they curse, but they also scattered paper money everywhere, causing a mess in his house

The entrance to the courtyard was full of them.

Spreading paper money during the Chinese New Year is like shitting on someone’s neck.

"Who are you? You are making trouble in front of our house during the Chinese New Year. If you don't tell me the reason, I will beat you until you have teeth all over the floor, no matter how old you are."

When Qin Jiye and his wife saw that the audience had gathered and the real owner had come out, they immediately shed tears and cursed at Zhuang Qimei.

"You see, the man surnamed Zhuang not only wants to occupy our house, but also beats people up. Oh my god, is there any law left..."

It must be said that the old couple's tearful performance attracted the onlookers and neighbors to cast strange glances at Zhuang Qimei.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't even know you, so why did I invade your house?" Zhuang Ganmei explained quickly.

At this time, the banker's relatives also came out to watch the fun, and the village master and his wife rushed over with a dark face.

Zhuang Chaoying recognized Qin Jiye and his wife at just one glance, and was shocked.

"Come on, guys, please comment. My eldest son died in order to protect state-owned property, and my eldest daughter-in-law also went with her because she was too sad for a while. Unfortunately, she left a child under eight years old to live with us lonely elderly people, relying on a little money to retire.

We were living off the money and subsidies from the factory, and finally our eldest grandson was admitted to college last year. However, as soon as our eldest grandson left, their banker started thinking about our house..."

Mr. and Mrs. Qin Jiye complained in tears, not mentioning at all how they had allowed their second son to abuse their eldest grandson, completely portraying themselves as a couple who worked hard to raise their grandson.

Only then did Mr. Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang realize that it was the Qin family who came to settle accounts, and they couldn't help but feel a little unreasonable for a moment. Although Huang Ling had disrupted their plan before they even started doing it, they really didn't intend to give up. After all, it was

There are three large tile-roofed houses.

Upon hearing this, the neighbors cast disdainful glances at the banker.

"The banker and his wife usually seem quite friendly, but I didn't expect them to be like this."

"Hey, there are three big tile-roofed houses, why won't you be tempted?"

Seeing that she was about to be drowned in the spit of her neighbors, Grandma Zhuang quickly defended herself: "Where did you hear these rumors? It's nothing."

"Huh, you still said no. Your grandson told us personally. He can't just accuse his grandparents for no reason, right?" Qin Jiye cursed bitterly. He has always been the only one who plots against others, but yesterday he heard that someone was doing it.

He was so angry that he couldn't sleep all night because he was planning on his own house. This was the last place for the old couple to live. He would fight to the death with anyone who wanted to take the house from him.

"This..." Mr. Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang cursed Xiang Pengfei in his heart.

Qin Jiye immediately pointed at the old couple of the banker and cursed: "Look at how guilty you are of being thieves, and you still don't admit it. Two half-buried old guys are not satisfied with such a big house, and they want to steal our lonely old man's property."

House, I tell you, don’t have any wishful thinking. If anyone dares to rob my house, I will hang myself in front of their house. Anyway, I don’t have many years left to live, so I might as well just die."

Facing Qin Jiye, who relied on his old man and betrayed him, the banker and his wife were as disgusted as eating flies. They had always used this trick against others, but in the end, it was used on themselves.

Zhuang Qianmei was so angry that he just planned to take his son to drive Qin Jiye and his wife away, but the old couple just lay down on the ground and started shouting.
Chapter completed!