Back To The 80s-Chapter 300 - 310: Making Trouble (Extra - at 720 Monthly Tickets)_1

As soon as Lu Zhanguo and Lu Aiguo entered the house, they saw Gu Xiaobei holding Xiaopang and coming to greet them. Lu Zhanguo gave Gu Xiaobei a look, indicating her to speak later.

Gu Xiaobei noticed Lu Zhanguo’s gesture, realized that there had been some progress, and didn’t dare to ask more. She smiled and said, "Xiaopang, look, your dad is back, right?"

Seeing her father, Xiaopang’s little face lit up like a bright sun and she happily waved her small hand, preparing to jump into his arms.

Upon seeing his daughter’s smiling face, Lu Zhanguo’s face softened, and he gently said, "Good girl, Xiaopang. Daddy’s cold right now. I’ll hold you in a bit."

Lu Aiguo teased from the side, "It seems that this little girl prefers her dad. My Yueyue also likes me the best, hehe, probably because I never yell at her like Fang Jing, who’s always scolding."

Gu Xiaobei laughed, thinking that her Xiaopang would probably be the same way in the future, Lu Zhanguo wouldn’t bear to scold her, so then she would have to be the strict one.

Lu Aiguo rubbed his hands, walked over to Wen Xiuqing and said, "Come here, Little Mo Wang, let Uncle Three give you a hug and see if you’ve put on weight from eating all those eggs." He happily took Little Mo Wang from Wen Xiuqing’s arms, lifted him high up in the air, scaring Wen Xiuqing as she protested, "Quickly put the child down, don’t frighten him."

"Mom, boys ought to be brave. Look at him, he’s enjoying it." Saying this, Lu Aiguo lifted Little Mo Wang even higher,

Little Mo Wang’s mouth opened wide in a joyful giggle, his drool flowing down like a drippy faucet.

As soon as Lu Ruixue entered the door, she saw this harmonious picture and said bitterly, "You guys sure are having fun, not caring about me at all."

Lu Aiguo, still holding Little Mo Wang, coldly retorted, "Aren’t you alive and kicking? Or did you die?"

Lu Ruixue angrily threw herself onto the sofa and said, "Third brother, just tell me. Can you return the house to us?"

Lu Aiguo was not pleased, and harshly said, "Lu Ruixue, go back and tell Chen Dajun this: If he can’t play fair, is he going to cheat? Let me tell you, there’s only one thing to say - no. If you love death so much, go ahead and die outside, don’t bother my eyes."

Upon hearing this, an agitated Lu Ruixue began to cry, "Mom, listen to what Lu Aiguo is saying, is that humane? He’s telling me to go die outside, do you all want me gone so you can live in peace?"

Holding Little Mo Wang, Lu Aiguo didn’t dare to shout loudly, so he could only glare fiercely at Lu Ruixue, too lazy to argue further.

Seeing Lu Ruixue like this, Wen Xiuqing knitted her brows, her voice unknowingly reverting back to its former severity, "Are you trying to coerce your third brother into returning the house by throwing a tantrum and threatening suicide, Lu Ruixue? From the time you were little, I have always taught you to use your brain and not to bully others. Now I realize that you simply have no brain at all, which is why you always end up being bullied."

Upon hearing what Wen Xiuqing had to say, Lu Ruixue stamped her foot, raising her voice, "You really aren’t a real mother, are all of you pushing me to this? If I die, you all better not regret it."

Frightened by Lu Ruixue’s sudden outburst, Xiaopang shuddered, her little mouth puckered as she started to cry.

Lu Zhanguo’s gaze immediately became sharp, as he stared at the noisy Lu Ruixue and coldly said, "If you cause any further commotion, I’ll throw you out."

Lu Ruixue shrunk back in fear, but finally stopped crying and complaining, "Second brother, our third brother blatantly tricked us and took our house, why are all of you siding with him?"

Lu Aiguo handed Mo Wang to Gu Xiaobei, and said to Lu Ruixue, "Lu Ruixue, you’re already in your twenties and you need to start using your brain instead of just eating all the time. Is Chen Dajun really that great? We didn’t let you marry him and look at where that got you, stealing the household register to get a marriage certificate. Now you live from hand to mouth each day, are you happy?"

Lu Ruixue cried out, "What business is it of yours? Quit pretending to care, what’s wrong with Chen Dajun that you all look down on him? I’m telling you, even if I have to eat chaff and swallow vegetables, I’m willing to do it with him!"

Lu Aiguo’s face contorted with anger, he bellowed, "Fine, that’s just what I do when I’ve had too much to eat. You better get out of here now, and tell Chen Dajun that every time I see him in the future, I’ll give him a beating."

Lu Ruixue angrily turned to Wen Xiuqing and yelled, "You see what’s happening here, Lu Aiguo is bullying me and you just sit by idly. Why does Lu Aiguo get to freely date and marry whomever he wants and I can’t? Also, there’s my second brother. Initially, Bai Xiaolan wanted to marry my second brother, but you were against it. Would she still be unmarried now..."

Before Lu Ruixue could finish, Lu Aiguo, triggered by his temper, suddenly landed a slap on her face.

Lu Ruixue was stunned, in disbelief, she stared at Lu Aiguo, let out a huge cry, then like a madwoman, she lunged at him, attempting to hit him.

Lu Aiguo caught Lu Ruixue’s hand, and warned harshly, "Lu Ruixue, you think you’re so capable, huh? Believe me, I’ll throw you out today, and even if you were to beg in the future, I wouldn’t care."

Lu Ruixue was petrified by Lu Aiguo’s raging face and stood frozen, unable to move. She looked like she’d suffered a great wrong and stood there, softly crying.

Gu Xiaobei heard Lu Ruixue mention again that Bai Xiaolan was supposed to marry Lu Zhanguo today, and she felt a little puzzled. Suddenly, she also felt quite disgusted with Lu Ruixue. She was still sitting right here, and this sister-in-law kept implying over and over again that Lu Zhanguo should’ve married someone else, as if marrying her meant unhappiness.

At this thought, Gu Xiaobei’s face turned sour, and she shot Lu Zhanguo a fierce glare. He was the real culprit here.

Getting glared at in such a manner by his wife, Lu Zhanguo felt wronged. When exactly did he almost marry Bai Xiaolan? He had no idea about this at all.

Wen Xiuqing sat on the single seat sofa, her hand resting on the sofa’s arm wrest, where she was pressing it firmly. The veins on the back of her hand bulged, yet her face was calm. She quietly looked at Lu Ruixue who wouldn’t stop crying.

Only when Lu Ruixue’s sobbing softened, did Wen Xiuqing begin to speak slowly, though her tone was filled with disappointment, "Ruixue, there was never anything between your second brother and Bai Xiaolan. Bai Xiaolan repeatedly claimed she wanted to marry your second brother and was in a relationship with him, just to placate her family. When both families were truly ready to arrange their marriage, Xiaolan finally told the truth. Ruixue, how come you don’t know any of this? Because you’ve never cared about this family, always causing a commotion whenever you hear something from an outsider."

"Every time you return home, you steal tea and wine from your father to give to your in-laws. You think we don’t know? But we never said anything for fear of hurting your pride. Moreover, since you were young, whenever you fought with Yuan Tan and Yuan Qing, why would I scold you every time? Because you never thought things through, repeatedly being taken advantage of and deceived. Ruixue, if you keep throwing tantrums like this, even if it’s your own brother he won’t keep putting up with it. No one else would be as patient, would they?"

"Your parents can’t be with you for your whole life, and your brothers can’t protect you for your whole life either. Your life is solely on your own hands - whether it’s good or bad, you can’t blame others for it."

Wen Xiuqing, having said this all in one breath, seemed to have exhausted all her energy. She suddenly looked much more haggard.