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Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 104

Chapter 104: Chapter 102 Unworthy of Your Call 2 [400+ Votes]

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"Tie Dan, haven’t you gone to school? Have all the basic manners and virtues of filial piety been lost on you? The children don’t know any better, but do you not know either? Or do you and your wife wish to curse me and your old mother to die early?"

Seeing his eldest daughter-in-law still looking like a bullied Little White Flower, Xie Tiesheng angrily scolded them by name in a harsh voice. freewebnøvel.coɱ

"Father-in-law..." Xu Xiaofang called out nervously and in pain, but was silenced by Xie Tiesheng’s sweeping hand gesture that startled her back into silence.

"Don’t you dare call me ’father-in-law’! Grandson, Xiao’er, Xiao Wu, follow Grandpa to offer incense sticks, then go home with Grandpa! Tie Dan, from now on, you stay here with your wife, I don’t need a son who steals from within his own family!"

Xie Tiesheng pulled one grandson by each hand. Although he was furious, he did not lose his manners and shout at the funeral, embarrassing himself. Direct and unpleasant as his words were, he finally gave face to the mourning of the Xu Family and really did take several grandsons back home after offering incense sticks.

The close relatives of the Xu Family, upon hearing Xie Tiesheng’s words, all looked unhappy. This was indeed a mistake on Xu Family’s daughter’s part; where do you see a daughter-in-law performing the heavy filial piety rituals for her mother-in-law? Xu Family isn’t a son, and Xie Jingwei is not taking sons-in-law; this is really... What an utter mess!

"Dad—" Xie Tiesheng, hearing his father’s words, turned pale with fright, panickingly shouting and about to follow his father’s step but was stopped by Xu Xiaofen grabbing his arm, suddenly hearing her crying heartbreakingly softly, "Brother Wei..."

She was truly crying, her heart aching. After all, the deceased was her own mother, who although favored her brother a bit more, was still decent to her and her sister, otherwise, she would not have devoted herself to being filial.

Seeing her father-in-law walking away and her husband being so indifferent to her, how could she bear such treatment? Over the years, having been sincerely treated by her husband and having obedient children, marrying into the Xie Family was like falling into a pit of fortune for her.

However, she did not expect that, although her parents-in-law usually let her do as she pleased, when it came to issues of lineage and inheritance, the elders wouldn’t easily let things slide!

Now, because of her overestimation and folly, Xu Xiaofen will have to pay a big price for this act in the future.

In old-fashioned thinking, performing the rituals of heavy filial piety is not something to be taken lightly—just consider, with your parents still alive, if you perform heavy filial piety for someone else, how will you treat your own parents who gave birth to you? Not to mention, just the idle gossip from the villagers is enough to make anyone suffer.

Just being looked at with a ’white-eyed wolf’ gaze a few times, and the psychological pressure would be far from light.

With his eldest son being so thoughtless, Xie Tiesheng angrily pulled the two grandsons and the eldest granddaughter. In less than half an hour, they returned home. Before reaching his own courtyard, he controlled his emotions and then spoke to the grandchildren with a sad face:

"Grandson, Xiao’er, Xiao Wu, when you get home, don’t talk recklessly with your grandma. Your grandma hasn’t been well recently; she can’t withstand bad luck. Don’t let her hear too much of the Xu Family’s woes, understand?"

"Yes, Grandpa, we won’t talk carelessly," Xiao Yi responded, nodding along with his brother and sister.

Xiao’er, already in fourth grade, clearly understood the meaning behind Grandpa’s words. Seeing how serious Grandpa and his big brother were, he too silently nodded.

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