bestfiction Chapter 293 Was it not the eldest brother's family who did it?
Chapter 293 Was it not the eldest brother's family who did it?
Zhuang Ganmei was riding his bicycle, heading briskly towards Widow Wang's house.
Suddenly, a thought exploded in his mind like a thunderclap, and he slammed on the brakes.
A chill ran down my spine. Could it be that my older brother's family had reported me?
After all, he had written a complaint letter to the Education Bureau last time, and since then, the relationship between the two families had completely broken down and they had lost contact.
Looking back now, my elder brother is no longer the Zhuang Chaoying who used to be bullied and submissive.
He sat on the bike, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and suddenly twisted the handlebars, turning the bicycle around instantly and heading towards his older brother's house.
When he passed a state-run store, he stopped his car, rummaged in his pocket for a while, took out some crumpled money, and bought two boxes of sponge cakes.
You can't hit someone who's smiling. Once I get into my older brother's house, I need to discreetly observe my surroundings to see if I can find any evidence to report me.
If he really finds it, we can't let him off so easily. This time, we have to make his family pay a hefty price; it'll definitely cost more than a thousand yuan.
He was thinking to himself that almost every household in their area had an electric kettle. If he could get his hands on his older brother's family, he could make a lot of money. He had to make a lot of money.
If you lose your job, so be it. As long as you have money, you can still live a life of luxury and comfort.
Half an hour later, he finally arrived at his older brother's house, panting heavily.
He parked his car next to a telephone pole at the entrance of the alley, locked it, and then carried the chicken cake inside.
He walked into the yard and found the room door open, thinking that someone must be home.
He peered through the window into the house, but saw no one. He was secretly delighted, thinking that this was a golden opportunity.
He carried the sponge cake, gently pushed open the screen door, and walked carefully with each step, afraid of making the slightest sound.
At that moment, his heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of his throat.
Just then, he heard cooking sounds coming from behind him; there were people in the kitchen.
He crouched down, quickly walked to the table, grabbed his older brother's notebook, and flipped through the pages, carefully comparing the handwriting.
"The handwriting on this is different from that letter; it's not his."
He muttered to himself, then quickly went into the inner room and picked up Xiaoting and Tunan's notebooks to check.
As he read, he wondered if his older brother could ask Zhendong to write for him, and if he could ask Xiaoting for help.
But then she thought about it again. Her older brother usually doted on Xiaoting, practically protecting her like the apple of his eye. He would definitely not let her get involved in something like this.
Not them.
So who is it?
Suddenly, the image of the Lin family next door flashed through his mind.
Zhuang Ganmei gently put Xiaoting and Tunan's notebooks back in their original places, tiptoed out, and went to the Lin family next door.
He peered inside, and seeing no one, seized the opportunity, quickly opened the door, and slipped inside.
After searching, he was filled with disappointment, realizing that it wasn't someone from the Lin family either.
He stood inside the Lin family's house, his brows furrowed. Would his elder brother have someone else write it for him?
But these things can't stay hidden forever; they'll get out sooner or later. My older brother is so shrewd; he certainly wouldn't let someone else have a hold on him.
Besides, more than half a year has passed, and the two families have long lost contact. The elder brother's family probably wishes they could never have anything to do with them again.
If it's not the eldest brother's family, then who could it be?
He suddenly slapped his forehead, realizing with a start, "Yes, it must be Widow Wang!"
Just as he pushed open the door to leave the Lin family's house, he saw Tu Nan, Xiao Ting, Peng Fei, and the Lin family's son returning from outside, carrying paper bags and chatting happily.
Pengfei, with his sharp eyes, immediately spotted his shifty-looking uncle and called out loudly, "Uncle, what brings you here? Uncle, Uncle!"
Upon hearing the shout, Zhuang Ganmei's heart skipped a beat, as if someone had caught her red-handed, and she took an unnatural step back.
But he quickly recovered, putting on the airs of an elder and raising his voice. "Why can't I come? No matter what, I'm still your uncle, Tu Nan, Xiao Ting. What, your father doesn't care about the elderly, so you don't recognize me as your uncle anymore?"
Seeing this, Tu Nan immediately shielded her younger siblings behind her, a faint smile on her face.
"Uncle, what brings you here? Of course we acknowledge you, after all, you and Dad are brothers. But, is there something important that you've come all this way?"
Pengfei stood angrily beside Tu Nan, staring directly at Zhuang Ganmei. "Uncle, you and Grandpa and Grandma don't like us, yet you expect us to fawn over you? What a pipe dream!"
"You ill-mannered brats, how dare you speak to your elders like that! I'll teach you a lesson today!"
Zhuang Ganmei was furious and embarrassed. Her face turned pale and red in turns. While shouting, she slammed the sponge cake in her hand onto the platform under the tree in the yard, rolled up her sleeves, and looked like she was about to fight.
At this moment, Zhuang Chaoying had just scooped the stir-fried bean sprouts from the pot into a bowl and was about to take it inside.
Hearing Pengfei's urgent voice, he quickly put the bowl on the table and hurried out of the house.
As soon as I stepped outside, I saw Zhuang Ganmei standing in the middle of the yard, facing off against the four children in a tense standoff.
"Catch up with America! What are you trying to do?"
Zhuang Ganmei shuddered involuntarily when she heard her elder brother's voice.
He vividly remembered his older brother's formidable strength; last time, his fingers were almost broken by his older brother.
He quickly turned around, a fawning smile on his face. "Big brother, it's nothing, I just missed you guys and came to see you. Look, I even brought you some chicken cake." As he spoke, he secretly observed his older brother's expression out of the corner of his eye.
Zhuang Chaoying waved to the children. "Come inside, wash your hands and eat." Tu Nan didn't forget to look back at Zhuang Ganmei before leaving.
"Dad~"
"It's alright, go inside and get some rice."
After the children went inside, Zhuang Chaoying looked Zhuang Ganmei up and down. He must have something on his mind since he came here so suddenly today.
Could it be that my complaint letter has been dealt with and he's now suspecting me?
If I were in Zhuang Ganmei's position, I would definitely be suspicious too. Judging from his current state, he probably hasn't found any evidence yet. No, he came in while I was in the kitchen; there's no way he could find any evidence then.
Seeing this, Zhuang Ganmei quickly picked up the chicken cake. "Brother, I've come here to sincerely apologize this time. I made a mistake last time. We are brothers from the same mother, and no matter what, Mom and Dad raised you. In the end, we are still family." As he spoke, he even wiped the corner of his eye in a fake manner.
Zhuang Chaoying sneered. "Do you often have hemorrhoids on your mouth? Do you come here spewing filth at me?"
"What? You forgot the agreement we signed? I didn't bother you, but you just delivered yourself to my doorstep. Get lost now, before I lose my temper. Don't call me 'brother,' the things you've done, how can you treat me like a brother anymore!"
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