I don't know if Chen Xin said something when she went back, but for the next few days, every time I met my aunt, she had a strange look on her face.

One day, when my mom and I were shopping and returning home, we ran into my aunt with my cousin and his new girlfriend hanging around at the door.

Out of politeness, my mom politely invited them to come inside.

To our surprise, my cousin actually agreed.

Helplessly, we had to let them in.

My mom and I went to the kitchen to make tea, and when we came out, we saw my cousin had directly opened the door to my room and was muttering something inside.

I was a bit angry at how impolite he was in someone else's home.

As I approached, I heard my cousin say, "How about this room, isn't it nice? When we get married in the future, we'll redecorate this room."

"Isn't this your uncle's house? Can you make decisions about this house?"

"Why can't I make decisions? My uncle only has one daughter, that daughter will get married in the future, he has no son, so when he dies, there will be no one to carry on his name. At that time, he will have to rely on me, I am like his half son, so this house will definitely belong to me!"

I was shocked by his shamelessness, "Belong to you? Who gave you the right? Chen Jun, can you be any more shameless?"

My cousin, unhappy that I was arguing in front of his girlfriend, raised his voice, "Where did I go wrong? Your uncle has no son, he won't rely on you, will he rely on you, a mere girl?"

Auntie, who was clearly listening to her son's words, chimed in, "Your cousin is right, you, a mere girl, are definitely unreliable, so in the future, you will have to rely on your cousin. So what's wrong with letting him live in this house in the future? Since we're on the topic today, let's make it clear. Your cousin is getting married soon, when will your family vacate the house and move back to the old house over there... ah..."

Before Auntie could finish, my mom grabbed a basin of water and splashed it directly at them, waving the chicken feather duster in her hand non-stop.

"You still want the house, why don't you just fly to the sky? So what if you have no son, my daughter is a hundred times better than your son, get out, get out, get out!"

Under the threat of the chicken feather duster, the shameless family was directly kicked out.

Even after the door closed, Auntie outside was still shouting, "Just wait, no one will carry on your name in the future, don't regret it."

"Get out, get out, get out!" My mom was not taking it lightly.

"I've never seen such shameless people, I have to discuss with your dad, sell the house, and never want to see this shameless family again."