1390: C1390 Father-son Feud

C1390 Father-son Feud

Zhang Xiaofann ran out of the courtyard of Ang Xiaolee's house and chased after him, asking him why he did not want to marry.

What did Ang Xiaolee say? She asked Zhang Xiaofann to follow her to a mountain peak.

Ang Xiaolee walked to the top of the pine tree and looked at the Anshan Village before him. She opened her arms wide and hugged Ang Xiaolee from behind, allowing him to listen to her heartbeat.

"Did you see, this is our Anshan Village, if you want to marry me, you must agree to three conditions before I marry you."

"You want to make the Anshan Village people rich?"

"Hmm, my fellow villagers are too poor. Living in this semi-arid region, with less rain and less irrigation water, it would be difficult to even use the water for their daily life."

"I can only look forward to the rain, to hoarding the rain, or to drawing water from a place tens of kilometers away. That kind of suffering is beyond your imagination."

"Didn't we already solve this? Three engineering teams working at the same time, we already have the answer tonight."

"If I can't get the water out, I will have to start the drinking water project. In short, I will solve the water problem."

Ang Xiaolee nodded.

"Also, if there's anything you can't lie to me about, tell me clearly, including how many girlfriends you have."

Ang Xiaolee turned and stared into Zhang Xiaofann's eyes, preventing him from lying.

Zhang Xiaofann knew that this kind of thing was impossible to lie to. If he wanted to marry Ang Xiaolee, he had to let him know.

"I will tell you my story in full detail. What is the third condition?" Zhang Xiaofann asked seriously.

Ang Xiaolee pushed Zhang Xiaofann away and jumped down the tree. Zhang Xiaofann quickly followed and asked again.

"I still haven't thought about the third question. When I think about it, when I get married, I want a hat made from willow branches. You must satisfy me when the time comes, or else I won't be happy."

Ang Xiaolee just wanted to weave a hat for Ang Xiaolee right now. Unfortunately, it was winter and the leaves had all fallen. How could it be completed?

"Follow me."

Zhang Xiaofann said, pulling Ang Xiaolee along, and ran up to the willow tree, and made a wish to the willow tree.

"Great willow tree, I wish for you. I, Zhang Xiaofann, will definitely marry Ang Xiaolee in this lifetime. I want to be good to Ang Xiaolee for my entire life. Please be a witness."

Ang Xiaolee was very moved as she turned around and hugged Zhang Xiaofann. She felt that today was the happiest day of her life.

When Ang Xiaogaang came out of Ang Xiaolee's house, he was extremely annoyed and thought that he would never be able to take revenge again.

Even if he wanted to die, he still had to go to Widow Qiao's house to find comfort. The moment he entered, Widow Qiao immediately chased Ang Xiaogaang out of the courtyard.

"Widow Qiao, what do you mean by that? We are already old buddies, and after all these years, you spent quite a bit of money on us, right? Why do you still not recognize us?" Ang Xiaogaang pinched Widow Qiao's broom and said to him.

Widow Qiao glared at Ang Xiaogaang.

"That was in the past. Now that I'm rich, why would I need a lecher like you for? Hurry up and leave, don't affect my reputation."

"From then on, I don't do business anymore. If you want to have some fun, go to town. There are plenty in the district and the city."

Now that Widow Qiao was rich, she had faith in herself and was not afraid of Ang Xiaogaang at all.

Ang Xiaogaang could not understand how Widow Qiao could suddenly become rich, it was simply too unbelievable. The reason why Widow Qiao was bound by fate with him was because she could not afford to learn it in the past.

His father wasn't willing to help Widow Qiao. Seeing how beautiful Widow Qiao was, he decided to stay with her. He didn't expect her to be rich.

"You're rich, how did you get the money? Did the Boss Zhang from the village give you a sum of money?" At this moment, Ang Xiaogaang could only think of one reason; the other was simply impossible.

"Go, go, go. He's not as disgusting as you. He dug a well for our village and took over our family's land, so he gave me two million."

"It seems like he went to your house first. You guys didn't care about the two million, so he gave it to me. With this two million, it's enough for me to safely support the baby until college."

Ang Xiaogaang really wanted to go home and kill off his father. He didn't want the two million anymore.

Now that Widow Qiao was rich and did not let him have any fun, then what was the point of him in this village?

"Old bastard, I'll deal with you when I get back. I'm going to vent my anger on you for losing Xiaolee and the two million." Ang Xiaogaang was so angry that he turned around and walked out of the courtyard. He found a pole outside and went to beat Ang Jianren up.

Widow Qiao looked outside and quickly closed the door, afraid that this bastard Ang Xiaogaang would harass her again.

Ang Xiaogaang carried the rod and returned to his home, just as Ang Jianren walked out from the house, he pointed it at Ang Jianren.

"Kneel."

Ang Jianren looked at Ang Xiaogaang, thinking that his son had made a mistake. His son should be kneeling to his father, but why did he ask his father to kneel to his son?

He had even thought of arguing with his son, but before he could do so, his son had already stomped on the ground, causing blood to flow out from his head.

"You old bastard, you obviously have a IOU, why don't you go and force Ang Xiaolee's parents to marry your daughter over?"

"You old bastard, you could have clearly bought that piece of land at the western end of the village to the Boss Zhang, why didn't you sell it?"

"You old bastard, now that the Widow Qiao has sold her land to the Boss Zhang, he already has two million and will never have any relationship with me again."

"I don't want to live anymore, today I will drag you to hell."

Ang Xiaogaang said as he brandished the staff in his hands and struck Ang Jianren, causing him to roll on the ground in fright. He ran out of the courtyard and shouted for help.

The villagers did not understand what was going on and ran out to watch the show. Seeing this scene, they looked at the Ang Jianren family's father and son with an indescribable gaze.

Sighing that Ang Jianren had spoiled his son, and now that retribution had come, and his son had beaten his father, would he still be able to become the leader of the village committee?

"Help …"

When the Uncle Ang heard the noise, he saw Ang Xiaogaang fighting with a few villagers blocking Ang Xiaogaang's way.

"Ang Xiaolee's father, my village's martial arts are also very good. Quickly control my son and stop him from hitting me."

"From then on, you will be the manager of our village. You will do well. I will recommend you to my superiors." For a father to be grieving to this extent, there was nothing left to say.

He also knew that he was no longer fit to be the head of the village committee. He might as well give up his authority. His son might still be able to live a good life because he was the head of the village and his son was too arrogant.

Uncle Ang looked at Ang Xiaogaang.

"Ang Xiaogaang, quickly put down your staff and be a good person. Otherwise, we will teach you our uniform and let you be tainted by dirt for the rest of your life." Uncle Ang was rather kind, thinking for Ang Xiaogaang.

Ang Xiaogaang had already gone mad, how could he listen. He still had not released the grudges he had accumulated over the past few days, how could he stop.

"All of you, get out of the way. The reason why I became like this is all because of that old thing. If it wasn't for that old thing teaching me how to harm people, I wouldn't have done anything."

"How could my character be so bad? I'm going to beat that old thing to death right now." Ang Xiaogaang said, he did not care about the others, raised the rod in his hand, and once again struck at Ang Jianren.

The others dodged in fright, Ang Jianren wanted to slash at his head with his staff, to end his life.

Suddenly, he realised that the pole had stopped, a familiar figure was standing in front of him, and kicked Ang Xiaogaang out.

"They are truly inferior to beasts. They even beat up your father. People like you can only accept the lesson of the law."2

Just as Zhang Xiaofann finished speaking, a police car drove up, several policemen got down from the car and caught Ang Xiaogaang.

Ang Jianren was now extremely regretful. When he was young, when his wife died, she had placed all her hope on his son.

No matter how hard it was, he had to give the best to his son so that he would have a better ability to survive in the future.

He continuously told his son about some methods to harm others, hoping that his son would become someone who bullied others instead of getting bullied. In the end, the result was that his son would be the one to suffer for the rest of his life.

His son did not have a kind heart, and could not get what he wanted. Now he was completely mad.

At this moment, he regretted so much. Within a few minutes, his hair had turned completely white. The feeling of personally bringing destruction to his son's future was truly unbearable.

"Fellow villagers, everyone has seen that I, Ang Jianren, have taught such a son to prove that my character is not good enough to be the head of Anshan Village."

"As for Ang Xiaolee's father, the Ang Xiaolee that she taught, everyone can see him. She brought food to the five guards, washed clothes, etc. I think everyone has seen this."

"This means that Ang Xiaolee's father is outstanding. Only with such an outstanding father can she become the head of our village."

"I will now hand over the village committee seal to Ang Xiaolee's father. From now on, he is our Anshan Village's leader. Ang Jianren said as he took out the village committee seal and handed it over to Ang Xiaolee's father.

Ang Xiaolee's father caught the seal and wanted to tell everyone a piece of good news.

"Fellow villagers, our Anshan Village belongs to the semi-arid climate, and we lack land resources, making it very difficult for us to develop our agricultural economy. Yesterday, Mr Zhang gave me a suggestion, saying that our Anshan Village is rich in intangible cultural heritage."

"Let us form a martial arts association. He will pay us to set up a martial arts school and wave to the entire country."

"If you open a dojo for us in the city, those who want to become martial arts instructors and those who want to join our Anshan Village Martial Arts Association can sign up in front of me."

"Now that we have the opportunity to develop, we still have to thank our noble Mr Zhang. Everyone, please give us a few words of thanks."

When Uncle Ang finished speaking, everyone applauded. Since Zhang Xiaofann had no other choice, he could only bite the bullet and speak.

"Fellow villagers, what I want to say is that what the Uncle Ang said is the truth. I will conservatively invest 200 million into you."

Zhang Xiaofann was rich and imposing, after he said this, everyone was stunned, as they wondered how much two hundred million was actually worth.

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