Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 55

Chapter 55: Chapter 054 Sharing the Same Price with Zhang

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"Zhang Gou’er, come out, don’t hide behind others; I can see you! Or is it that in your house, a woman calls the shots?" Lin Aiguo’s face was stern, and after finishing the last cigarette in his hand, he mocked coldly.

"Ha, Lin Aiguo, you can only dream of having a woman be in charge!" Lin Zhaodi was the first to lose control of her sharp tongue, not waiting for Zhang Zhiguo to respond, she retorted immediately.

As if nobody knew, Lin Aiguo’s family situation was neither good nor bad, but the bad part was that he ruined his health when he was young. Even if his family’s foundations were still not bad now, no decent woman would take a liking to him.

Yet he still stubbornly wanted to marry a decent woman as his wife. Without a high bride price, who would want to look at his ugly face? Initially, her family wanted to arrange a marriage swap with him, solely targeting Lin Aimei, who had Zhang Dongliang so bewitched he almost couldn’t recognize his own parents!

"Stupid woman!" "Shut up!"

Two roars sounded at the same time; the former was Lin Aiguo’s angry voice provoked by Lin Zhaodi’s mocking, while the latter was Zhang Hongqiang’s voice.

Zhang Hongqiang was not young anymore; he had suffered hardships when he was young, and although his body still looked okay, his pace was not as quick as Zhang Zhiming’s.

Hearing that Lin Aiguo, accompanied by the Lin Family, was making a scene, the family of four, which was about to leave the house, had no choice but to turn back and hurry to Zhang Zhiguo’s house.

As for his three grandsons, they were still studying in their respective schools, usually only returning home at the end of the month, with the eldest sometimes taking two to three months to return. Considering every trip back home was not short and worrying about their safety, it was decided to limit their visits.

Unexpectedly, just as he turned the corner with his wooden crutch to his nephew’s front door, he heard those words from his good-for-nothing daughter-in-law, belittling his only son and even daring to provoke the displeasure of the other party, he immediately roared with full vigor.

Really, what was Lin Zhaodi thinking? People were already seeking trouble with farming tools in hand, and yet she dared to continually infuriate Lin Aiguo. Such stupidity made the watching villagers quite entertained.

"Old Uncle!" "Uncle, Aunt!"

Zhang Zhiguo and the Zhang sisters immediately looked as if they had seen their saviors, showing an unprecedentedly respectful demeanor.

The surrounding villagers had wanted to call someone when they saw the Old Village Chief and his wife arrive, but because Lin Zhaodi was again courting death and Zhang Hongqiang gestured with his hand, everyone stayed quiet and continued to watch the drama; who would have thought that Zhang Zhiguo’s family could be so brainless to this extent!

Hearing the old uncle’s scolding, Lin Zhaodi instinctively shrunk her shoulders and tightly closed her lips; although Zhang Hongqiang was not her father-in-law, he was the Old Village Chief of Shanglin Village, holding absolute leadership in both household and village affairs.

Moreover, Zhang Hongqiang and Zhang Honghan looked about sixty to seventy percent alike. In the first few years of her marriage, the domineering and decisive father-in-law had left her with a deep impression. Perhaps it was like a subconscious fear deep in her bones; each time she saw old uncle Zhang Hongqiang, she felt unreasonably short of breath and afraid.

"Old, Old Uncle!"

"Hmph!" Every time Zhang Hongqiang saw Lin Zhaodi, he would think of the hardships Zhang Shanni had endured at her end; having a good expression for her would be strange!