OBS Chapter 140 The property hasn't been received yet, one must endure.
Chapter 140 The property hasn't been received yet, one must endure.
"Ouch, my dear grandson! Does it hurt?" Kang Xinyi looked and saw that the person who had been hit was Kang Sile.
Forgetting her own pain instantly, she comforted Kang Sile with heartache.
"Grandpa, I'm not in pain. How are you? Are you alright? Let me help you back." Kang Sile carefully helped Kang Xinyi up.
"Dad, I'll go get you some ice packs to put on your faces," Wei Mingzhu said guiltily, her eyes red.
"What's going on?" Kang Xinyi remembered the important matter.
“Today we went to see Dad, and those two people sat there and wouldn’t let us in. They cursed at us when they saw us, saying that the clubhouse belonged to them and that they wouldn’t let us in…” Kang Sile said aggrievedly, whispering in Kang Xinyi’s ear.
"Nonsense!" Kang Xinyi believed his grandson's fabricated story.
"Dad, let's not get angry. Don't ruin your health!" Wei Mingzhu advised.
“Grandpa, let’s not argue with a madman. Your health is the most important thing,” Kang Sile said, hugging Kang Xinyi.
Kang Xinyi softened and immediately grabbed Kang Sile's hand, saying, "Come on, let's go inside. Grandpa will cook you something delicious! Let's ignore those shrewish women!"
"Who are you calling a shrew?" Kang Xinyi said loudly, and Wenjing heard him.
"Whoever splashed me, I'll tell on them!" Kang Xinyi said with a cold snort, pulling Kang Sile back into the house.
"you!"
Deng Xiuzhen pulled Wenjing aside, patted her reassuringly, and said:
"The purpose of fighting is to avoid getting hurt."
The purpose of arguing is to drive the other person crazy, not to drive yourself crazy.
"Hmm," Wenjing replied obediently, though she was still angry.
As soon as the Kang family entered the house, Wei Mingzhu hurried to the kitchen to prepare a meal.
Kang Sile said with a pitiful look on her face, "Grandpa, is Dad really going to marry that woman? I don't want a rude country woman as my stepmother!"
And that girl, she's completely like a bandit, so rude, fierce and vicious. If she and her mother were to enter the Kang family...
"The reputation of the Kang family..."
Kang Sile lowered his head in distress.
"Don't worry, I won't let them in!" Kang Xinyi quickly assured him.
Even his beloved grandson was worried.
Moreover, it touched a nerve with him.
Deng Xiuzhen was never qualified to join the Kang family.
And a daughter who dares to carry a knife, she absolutely cannot enter the Kang family!
Kang Xinyi shuddered at the thought of that knife.
"Grandpa, are you cold?" Kang Sile quickly got clothes for Kang Xinyi.
Kang Xinyi was so moved that his heart melted: No wonder he is his most beloved grandson! He is so filial and thoughtful.
Kang Rongzhong, Kang Lingli, and Ma Xiuyun witnessed this scene upon their return.
Kang Lingli lifted her eyelids, walked over, turned on the TV, and started watching.
Ma Xiuyun thought that her son Kang Siqiang hadn't been home for a long time. Since opening the shop, she had been leaving early and returning late, without a single day of rest.
After my son came back, he was left alone at home, and even getting meals was a hassle, so he stopped coming back.
Suddenly I realized that Deng Xiuzhen was right: money can never be earned enough, so we must set aside the weekends so that our son has a place to stay when he comes home and the three of us can get together.
I need to spend at least one day with my son to see him and talk to him.
Kang Rongzhong looked at the scene before him with great satisfaction: his son was a good one, filial and sensible.
"Dad, dinner's ready."
Rongzhong, Xiuyun, Lingli, are you tired? Go wash your hands, dinner is ready.
Wei Mingzhu came out of the kitchen with bowls and chopsticks, putting them on the table as she spoke.
Kang Rongzhong looked at Wei Mingzhu. She was tall and slender with a fair complexion. Although her features were not particularly outstanding, they were quite pleasing to the eye when put together.
Her long, flowing hair was styled in soft waves, and her forehead was covered with a mesh headband, giving her a clean and neat look.
A light gray wool coat with a red cashmere sweater underneath—neat and stylish.
Over-the-knee high-heeled boots accentuate the slender legs.
By contrast.
Deng Xiuzhen, wearing a student-style haircut, a thick cotton-padded coat, and black round-toed leather shoes.
I really didn’t see it!
"Rongzhong?" Wei Mingzhu's gentle voice interrupted Kang Rongzhong's thoughts.
"Let's go eat," Kang Rongzhong said, walking towards the dining table.
“Rongzhong, that woman Deng Xiuzhen really can’t come into our Kang family!” Kang Xinyi said before even picking up his bowl.
"Dad, why can't she join the Kang family?" Ma Xiuyun thought Deng Xiuzhen was a good person.
Immediately regretting his words, he quickly called out to Wei Mingzhu, "Sister Mingzhu, don't be busy, come and eat!"
Kang Sile said, "Auntie, you don't know, when we came back just now, that Deng guy saw us and gave us a hard time."
Her daughter was still blocking the way, preventing us from coming in.
We simply said we were going to our grandfather's house, what does that have to do with her?!
She attacked, even with a knife! Grandpa saw it too.
Kang Xinyi nodded repeatedly.
"Never lie while eating, or you'll choke." Kang Lingli picked up a stalk of celery and chewed slowly.
"You unfilial daughter!" Kang Xinyi roared.
"Even eating can't shut you up!" Kang Rongzhong scolded.
A flash of disdain crossed Wei Mingzhu's eyes, but she quickly concealed it.
Ma Xiuyun gave a thumbs up in her mind, but said nothing.
"Dad! Look at Auntie!" Kang Sile looked at Kang Rongzhong with a wronged expression.
"Okay, let's eat first." Kang Rongzhong agreed and picked up his bowl to eat.
Kang Sile clenched his fist, but after Wei Mingzhu nudged him, he loosened his fist and silently ate his meal.
The property hasn't been received yet, so I have to be patient.
Kang Sile and Wei Mingzhu's forbearance allowed Kang Rongzhong to feel the authority of the head of the family, and his long-desired vanity was satisfied.
Recalling Deng Xiuzhen's cold and indifferent attitude, and then thinking about how unruly Deng Xiuzhen's daughter was when they first met, he began to think that what Kang Sile said was probably true.
This only added another layer of dissatisfaction to his feelings towards Deng Xiuzhen.
“Rongzhong, just listen to me this once. Why don’t you just remarry Mingzhu? That Deng Xiuzhen is really no good, especially her daughter, who is practically a bandit and a troublemaker! She’s only a teenager and she dares to take a knife and attack people. Who knows what kind of person she will become in the future! If someone like that comes into the family, how can there be any peace at home?” Kang Xinyi couldn’t eat when he thought of that knife. He just wanted to persuade Kang Rongzhong as soon as possible.
“Dad…” Ma Xiuyun wanted to say that Deng Xiuzhen and Wenjing were good people, but when she saw Wei Mingzhu and Kang Sile, she changed her mind: “Dad, it’s rare for Sister Mingzhu to have such a kind gesture, please eat it while it’s hot, otherwise it won’t taste good when it gets cold.”
Kang Rongzhong was already leaning towards remarrying her, after all, she was his wife and children, and they listened to him now.
Another key point is that Deng Xiuzhen is simply no match for Wei Mingzhu.
Wei Mingzhu was not only prettier than Deng Xiuzhen, but she also had connections in her family. Her father was a retired cadre from the Education Bureau, and her brother was a leader in the Industry and Commerce Bureau.
I chose Deng Xiuzhen because Wei Mingzhu wanted a divorce, and Deng Xiuzhen was in a worse position, so I thought she would listen to me.
But did she listen? Absolutely not!
But how could he sever ties with her? Kang Rongzhong absentmindedly picked at the rice in his bowl.