chapter 13 A pack of Ungrateful relative

Everyone was startled by my momentum, except the third uncle who took a step forward, as if he thought I didn't dare to do anything to him.

It was also at this time that I smelled the smell of alcohol on Third Uncle's mouth. It looked like he had drunk a lot.

He glared at me fiercely and yelled, "What do you want to do? Do you want to hit someone? I don't want to see if you have such ability!"

The aunt next to me echoed, "That's right, this little brat dares to beat up an elder. I think we should call the police and lock him up now."

I can't bear it, I really can't bear it!

He picked up the hoe in his hand and hit the third uncle on the head.

But at this moment, my mother shouted, "Stop! Jay, are you crazy? This is your third uncle..."

"Mom, they don't recognize us. What about third uncle? I don't have such relatives!"

"Huang Guifang, did you see it? This is the good son you educated, and he will be raised in the prison sooner or later."Aunt Trista said with great disdain.

My mother stopped in front of me and almost knelt down before the so-called relatives in front of her. She said in a pleading tone, "I beg you to let our family go! I'll pay for those three chickens. Why don't I pay for it... …”

A few people were satisfied after hearing my mother's words. The third uncle stared at me with a sinister look and said, "Didn't you get rich? Why are you coming back? Are you now bankrupt, so you came back and wanted to recognize your ancestors?" ? There is no such good thing in this world..."

I felt very uncomfortable when I heard this. I immediately turned my face and said, "What does it have to do with you whether I come back or not? If you want to pay compensation, then you first give me back the 100,000 yuan I lent you to raise chickens." ah!"

The third uncle's expression changed when he heard what I said, and then Aunt Trista said again, "Don't talk nonsense, where are we borrowing money from you?"

I smiled calmly and said, "I have an IOU here. Don't you want to admit it?"

Aunt Trista didn't seem to know about this. She glanced at Third Uncle, who immediately lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong.

Aunt Trista immediately asked Third Uncle, "Did you really borrow it?"

The third uncle nodded reluctantly, but then looked at me and said, "You said you opened the chicken farm for me, but you didn't say you wanted to borrow it at the time!"

I smiled and said, "I didn't say borrow it, but you insisted on setting up an IOU for me, saying that your brother wanted to settle the accounts openly, so I had no choice but to accept it. This IOU has legal effect!"

When Aunt Trista heard this, she immediately became angry and turned to Third Uncle and asked, "Is that so?"

The third uncle lowered his head and said softly "Hmm".

Aunt Trista was so angry that she immediately grabbed Third Uncle's ears and left.

I looked at the uncle and his wife who had not left yet, and said, "Uncle, when your house was renovated..."

Before I finished speaking, my uncle interrupted me and said, "I didn't ask you to borrow money, you took the initiative to pay for it for us."

Look, is this human talk?

This is the so-called relative! Blood-sucking relatives!

I smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, you didn't ask me to borrow money, and I don't have an IOU here, but I remember you had a woman on the street that day..."

Before I could finish speaking, my uncle hurriedly interrupted me with a guilty conscience, "Some woman on the street, I don't know what you are talking about, let's go, go back..."

The eldest uncle was still stunned. She turned to look at her uncle and asked, "What woman? What did Jay Carter mean just now?"

"It's nothing, oops! I'm going back, I'm going back..."

With that said, the uncle hurriedly ran out.

The aunt looked at me again and asked, "Jay Carter, what did you mean by what you just said?"

I didn’t want to deliberately cause a dispute, so I said, “You can go back and ask your uncle what you mean! I won’t give it away.”

After finally sending these two families away, I felt relieved, but when I looked at my mother, she looked haggard.

I walked up, patted my mother's shoulder gently, and asked, "Mom, are you okay?"

My mother shook her head and sighed, "No, Jay, do you blame your mother for not being able to hold your head up?"

I smiled and said, "How could it be? Mom, I have never thought about it this way. You are great. You are the greatest mother in the world."

…

We originally planned to go to the village to donate money to the old village chief in the afternoon, but because the village chief was busy, we postponed it until tomorrow.

The old village chief is still in the hospital in the city and cannot visit his home.

This night, my mother gave me a very sumptuous dinner, including bacon and sausages, my favorite duck soup, and almost no vegetarian dishes.

My mother is like this. When she is at home alone, she eats porridge and pickles. As soon as I come back, she will leave the best in the house to me.

After dinner, my mother went to clean up my moldy bed.

I was afraid that she would be tired, so I went to the kitchen to tidy up, wash the pots and pans, and work until midnight.

The countryside is basically quiet at ten o'clock in the evening. Everyone goes to bed very early, but I have some insomnia.

Sitting alone in the yard outside, staring at the bright moon in the sky in a daze.

The air in the countryside is very comfortable, making people forget the noise and troubles in the city, but I can't forget my wife's cheating.

This is a shame that I will never forget for the rest of my life!

Thinking about the changes in my hometown in recent years, the changes are quite big. Every household has built a small western-style building, and the greening is also very good. There is basically no garbage on the roadside, and it is all concentrated.

But when I think about the house being demolished, I still feel a little reluctant.

Not to mention that this house originally cost me several hundred thousand, let’s just say that my father built this house brick by brick. Is it going to be demolished now?

But remembering that I needed this money for my career, I became entangled again.

What makes me sad the most are these Ungrateful relative relatives. When they are rich, they all come to fawn over you. During holidays, they are the first to ask you to come and sit at home, and prepare good tea and wine for you.

I actually helped them back then, not to mention borrowing 100,000 yuan from my third uncle to open a chicken farm for him. I even paid for the renovation of their house, including the uncle and the others.

Ask yourself, I have not treated any of them badly.

But now that I am down and out, I am nothing. I still don’t know how they humiliated my mother when I was not at home?

I will get this debt back sooner or later, and I will pay it back to my relatives. They are all just Ungrateful relative.

Don't let me make a comeback, otherwise I will make them regret it, I will!

…

My mother made breakfast early the next morning. While we were eating breakfast, the village director came to announce that the developer was coming and asked the family to send a representative to the village committee for a meeting.

After breakfast, I went to the village committee and saw two or three cars parked in front of the village committee, one of which was a Maserati President.

There were quite a lot of people. Although the village director said that each family would send one person, basically the whole family went. After all, this was a matter of receiving money.

But I think it’s not that simple. It’s impossible for our entire village to be demolished. This is not a development project initiated by the state, but private, so it should only be part of the area.

Many people greeted me when they saw me. After all, I was quite famous in the village. In the past, they would surround me. It was so glamorous back then.

But things are different now. They are saying hello to me, but they are just saying things that are both overt and understated.

For example, "Hey! Isn't this the big boss Jay Carter? You are willing to come back!"

"Boss Chen, you are so rich now, why would you go there in person to pay for the demolition money?"

"You don't know that he is bankrupt now! He is probably waiting for the demolition money to live off his life."

Listening to these mocking words made me feel very sad, but I could only endure it.

These people are really Ungrateful relative. I tried my best to help them get rid of poverty and become rich. Now that I am in desperation, I am no longer a fucking human being.

I ignored them, but when I saw one of the developers, I was stunned.

Because I have met her, the woman named An who I delivered coffee to the hotel that day.