The sky was gradually getting brighter, and a neighbor who was on the morning shift passed by the corridor and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he saw Zhou Mo and Yang Xiaoyan huddled at the door.

But that's about it.

They have all learned the power of Mrs. Wang in the past few days, but anyone who says a word to Yang Xiaoyan, no matter how old or young, will be named a husband by Mrs. Wang.

A few aunts couldn't see it, and said a few words for Yang Xiaoyan, and Mrs. Wang poked her finger on someone's nose and asked if they wanted to be Yang Xiaoyan's new mother-in-law.

Now the people in the whole community take a detour when they see Mrs. Wang, not wanting to be bitten by this crazy woman.

Mrs. Wang didn't know her image in the eyes of everyone, of course, even if she knew, she wouldn't care.

She only felt that she was so powerful, and it only took seven days to "fight invincible opponents all over the world!" ”

In the future, she will live in this community with her eldest son, and the old men and women in the whole community will have to listen to her in the future! The east family is short, the west family is short, she has the final say! What a prestige!

The sky is getting brighter, and the upstairs and downstairs are gradually becoming noisy.

Yang Xiaoyan was awakened by the shouting of breakfast sellers downstairs and knocked on the door again.

"Mom, open the door! I'm Xiaoyan! ”

The door lock clicked and the door opened. An old canvas bag that was half filled was thrown out and landed at Yang Xiaoyan's feet.

Mrs. Wang and Zhou Qingmin came out of the door and stood in front of the door like door gods.

Zhou Mo drilled between the two of them and shouted: "Milk, you can open the door, I'm about to be suffocated, I want to go to the toilet!" ”

Zhou Mo was not the person Wang Pozi and Zhou Qingmin wanted to stop, and it was still useful to them, so the two turned to the side slightly and put Zhou Mo in.

Yang Xiaoyan glanced at the bag under her feet, and already believed what Zhou Mo said last night. Before her husband died, she really gave her home to someone else. She has no home.

But she just can't hate it.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have carried this bag for him back then, regardless of her parents' opposition, and married far away.

But she really loves him!

I love him so much that I don't hesitate to cut off contact with my parents, and I want to marry him.

Sweet love, hard life, and the past surfaced one by one, and finally turned into two lines of bitter tears.

Yang Xiaoyan asked hoarsely and slowly, "What about Qingjun's ashes?" You didn't take it and scatter it, did you? I promised him that I would buy him a cemetery to bury him. ”

Mrs. Wang and Zhou Qingmin didn't answer her because they suddenly didn't know how to organize the language.

Yang Xiaoyan's reaction was too different from what they thought.

What Mrs. Wang thought was that she threw the bag out, and then Yang Xiaoyan had to ask her what she was doing here, and when she asked, she replied, "What are you doing?" I want you to get out, I want you to get out of here right away! ”

Because she has a notarized will in hand, she can drive Yang Xiaoyan away openly and confidently, and she can also make the idlers next to her who are nosy and chew their tongues have nothing to say, how cool!

Zhou Qingmin is worthy of being the son of the true inheritance of Mrs. Wang, he thinks exactly the same as Mrs. Wang, he said: "What kind of ashes, you have to ask why we threw your things!" ”

Yang Xiaoyan asked again: "What about the ashes?" ”

Zhou Qingmin stomped his feet, "Mom......"

She didn't follow the script, and I couldn't find the words.

Mrs. Wang puffed up her chest and yelled at Yang Xiaoyan, who was depressed: "We are going to drive you away......

Because the opponent was not excited enough, Mrs. Wang's coolness was halved, but she still threw out the will and expressed the matter completely.

Yang Xiaoyan is still those three words: what about the ashes?

On the other side, Zhou Mo got the spare key under the washstand, and successfully opened the door of his bedroom when Mrs. Wang loudly announced that she was going out to the door.

She opened the desk drawer, and sure enough, she saw the brown leather bag.

She took out the contents of her purse and quickly clicked through it, her passbook, forged IOUs, and various documents were there, as well as an unexpected fifteen hundred yuan in cash.

The cash should be Mrs. Wang's own.

Zhou Mo listened to the movement outside the door and breathed a sigh of relief after storing these things in the system backpack.

Now, even if Mrs. Wang and Zhou Qingmin rushed in immediately and found that something was missing, it didn't matter.

Their methods she had learned in her previous life were nothing more than beating her, punishing her, starving her, and not letting her go to school, and they didn't dare to beat her to death, because keeping her could still make her mother keep giving money.

Of course, it's best not to be discovered.

Zhou Mo came out of the room lightly, closed the door, picked up Zhou Qingjun's urn and black-and-white photos on the table, got out between Mrs. Wang and Zhou Qingmin, walked to the door, and said, "Mom, my father's ashes are still there!" ”

Yang Xiaoyan picked up the canvas bag on the ground, carried it on her back, took Zhou Qingjun's urn and black and white photos, and said to Zhou Mo: "Xiaomo, let's go!" ”

As soon as Zhou Mo took two steps, he was grabbed by Zhou Qingmin.

Zhou Qingmin grabbed the collar behind Zhou Mo's neck with his right hand and said, "You go, this little cub is the seed of our old Zhou family, you don't want to take her away." ”

Zhou Mo was grabbed by Zhou Qingmin with a strand of long hair and collar, which made her scalp tight, and the wound sewn on the back of her head began to bleed again, staining the white gauze wrapped in red on the outside.

It hurts, but Zhou Mo gritted his teeth and didn't exhale in pain.

But Yang Xiaoyan still found out.

"You let go of Xiaomo!"

Zhou Qingmin also saw that Zhou Mo was bleeding, but he didn't mean to let go at all.

Maybe he didn't play to the fullest before, so Zhou Qingmin at this moment suddenly wanted to anger Yang Xiaoyan. He simply stretched out his left hand, flicked it vigorously on Zhou Mo's blood-stained gauze, and said: "Don't let it go, the species of our old Zhou family, whether it is life or death is up to the people of our old Zhou family, even if she dies, she also has to die in our old Zhou family." ”

Yang Xiaoyan said angrily: "Don't deceive people too much! ”

Zhou Qingmin smiled crookedly and said, "What's wrong with bullying you?" You, a foreigner who doesn't even have a family member, don't bully you, who are you bullying? I've always wondered, is your mother's family dead, or doesn't want you anymore? ”

Yang Xiaoyan pursed her lips, walked to the edge of the corridor, put her husband's urn and black and white photos on the wall, put down the canvas bag, picked up an iron trash can at the entrance of the corridor, rushed over in a few steps, and knocked on Zhou Qingmin's head.

Zhou Qingmin's mouth only had time to ask "what do you want to do", and then he could only "ah, ah, ah".

Zhou Qingmin wanted to protect his head with both hands, so he naturally let go of Zhou Mo.

Mrs. Wang, who was watching the show on the side, saw that her eldest son had suffered a loss, so she hurriedly stepped forward to pull Yang Xiaoyan.

Yang Xiaoyan knocked Mrs. Wang by the way.

Zhou Mo looked at the two people with blue noses and swollen heads, and looked at Yang Xiaoyan with strange and adoring eyes.

Is her mother so strong? So how was she bullied like that in her previous life?

Yang Xiaoyan picked up the canvas bag, urn and black-and-white photos on the wall, then took Zhou Mo's hand and walked to the staircase step by step.

Behind them, Mrs. Wang cried at the half-open doors of the families next door: "I know, I'll just say that this fox spirit is not a good person, and the dead child of my family Qingjun just doesn't believe it......"

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang! ”

The next-door neighbors slammed the door shut.