Click~

The door opened and Lin Yue walked into the room.

The first thing I saw was Su Mingzhe's woolen coat that had been ironed.

Then there was Su Daqiang, who was fiddling with the new clothes worth several thousand yuan on the sofa, his wrinkled face smiling like a wild chrysanthemum.

Su Mingzhe sat aside and said good things about Su Mingyu.

The person involved was originally sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. When he saw him coming in, in addition to the coldness before, his eyes became a little more contemptuous.

She followed Su Daqiang to her old house and saw that the balance on her bank card was only over 50,000. Knowing that Su Daqiang and Zhao Meilan's pensions were both 8,000+ a month, she would definitely think that this money was spent by the old-timer Su Mingcheng.

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Lin Yue ignored him and walked straight inside, because Zhu Li winked at him as soon as he walked in the door.

"What for?"

"Have you eaten? Here are Xiao Long Bao."

Lin Yue glanced at the loving father and son in the living room, and knew that Zhu Li had dragged him to the kitchen because she did not want to conflict with the people there.

"Haha, you must have bought too much."

That's right.

She always felt that Su Mingcheng's words were a bit gloating, but she did feel a little unhappy. She went out to buy food for five people, but only she and the boss ate. Su Mingcheng just let it go and left out of anger with her. No

Eat normally when you come back, Su Daqiang and Su

As for Mingyu and the other two, they knew that she had sent Su Mingcheng to buy food, but they didn't even call to inform her if she wasn't coming back to eat. Suddenly, there were several drawers of steamed dumplings left, which were delicious just out of the pan.

Once you put it in, take it out and heat it again, it won’t taste the same.

"Go, make me a cup of coffee."

Lin Yue walked towards the living room as he spoke.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Zhu Li quickly stopped him. She didn't know what was wrong with her husband today. He had been wanting to cause trouble since noon, and even after going out for a walk, he couldn't calm down.

On the other side, Su Mingyu said arrogantly: "Dad, brother, I'd better find a hotel for you to stay in, so as not to feel uncomfortable staying here."

Su Daqiang was fiddling with his new clothes and said, "Okay, okay, this is good. Mingyu is good to me. It's not like some people who just stare at the money in their parents' pockets every day."

Su Mingzhe looked back at the kitchen: "Dad, why are you talking about this?"

Julie was a little confused, thinking that it was so easy for her to press the gourd here, but she didn't expect that the gourd would rise over there. This old man was also a master who did not take things too seriously.

Sure enough, Lin Yue shook off her hand and walked to the living room to look at the three of them: "Su Daqiang, Su Mingyu, Su Mingzhe, for the sake of my wife, I originally wanted to make a settlement with you after mom's funeral.

Yes, if that’s the case, then let’s calculate the accounts of these years carefully today.”

"Mingcheng, what are you... doing?" Su Mingzhe thought to himself: "What are you afraid of?"

"Settling accounts, okay, it's time to settle accounts properly."

The one who spoke was Su Mingyu, but she knew very well that Su Mingcheng had been chewing his old age for so many years, and he still had the nerve to settle the score after spending so much money from his parents? He had to give him a good slap in the face today.

She walked over and pulled Su Daqiang to sit down, and said with disdain: "Tell me, how do you settle this account?"

Lin Yue said: "Let's not settle the accounts between us first, let's settle the accounts between parents and children first."

"Okay, no problem." Su Mingyu crossed her arms and lay on the sofa: "Then tell me how you have grown old over the years."

"Mingyu." Su Mingzhe glared at her.

"Shut up." Lin Yue said, "Don't stay here with Xi Ni. Brothers have to settle accounts clearly, let alone brothers and sisters who are not close."

Su Mingzhe said something back to him, his expression a bit ugly.

Zhu Li wanted to come forward to speak, but she also glared at him. She was so frightened that she stood there and did not dare to move. She felt that what happened today was a bit strange. In the past, Su Mingcheng was always tolerant and did everything according to her. Today, it was like a different person.

, and that tone and demeanor made her feel frightened and intimidated.

Lin Yue looked back at Su Daqiang: "You have been keeping accounts for so many years, right? Every penny I took from home and everything you bought for your children were recorded clearly and clearly.

Is it right?"

The old man was stunned. He didn't expect that he would know about this and even bring it up on his own initiative.

"Dad, is this the case?" Su Mingyu asked.

Su Daqiang couldn't understand what the second child was thinking, so he nodded with a hint of hesitation and said: "Yes."

"What about the ledger?"

"The account book is in the cabinet in the back room of the old house."

"Okay, I'll get it."

Su Mingyu got up and walked out. Of course she would not give up the good opportunity to humiliate Su Mingcheng in front of the whole family.

"Dad, Mingyu, is this necessary?" Su Mingzhe couldn't sit still on the sofa. He still didn't want to see the brother and sister quarrel, especially at the moment when his mother had just died.

"No need to go, I got the things back."

Lin Yue's words attracted everyone's attention.

He walked to the door and threw the inconspicuous black plastic bag placed in the corner on the coffee table: "Su Daqiang, check it to see if I have tampered with it."

Su Daqiang took out the account books inside and counted them, then flipped through them again, and found no signs of tampering.

"That's right."

He couldn't understand. Since Su Mingcheng knew about this, he must have read the contents. He should know very well that exposure of this thing would be detrimental to him, so why would he take it out?

"That's right, isn't it? Then let's calculate it."

Lin Yue threw the smallest one to Su Mingyu, the second thickest one to Su Mingzhe, and the thickest one to Zhu Li: "You are an accountant. Please calculate how much money we owe Su Daqiang."

"Oh." Julie responded blankly, then went to find a calculator with a thick stack of account books.

Su Mingyu flipped through the account book with a playful smile on her lips.

As for Su Mingzhe, he noticed that the two bunches of candied haws he bought when he was ten years old were recorded in his account book. He looked at Su Daqiang with eyes full of disbelief. He didn't expect a father to be able to do this.

Lin Yue sneered and said, "I didn't expect that all the candied haws eaten by the whole family would be credited to you."

Su Mingzhe clapped the things in his hands and said, "Dad, why do you remember this?"

The family's accounts are clearly remembered. This is too much. No wonder the second child is very angry today. Although normal people also keep accounts, who would remember every item of money spent on their children so clearly? Still

Everyone gets a booklet. What does he want to do? Is he preparing to collect debts when he gets old?

When Su Daqiang saw that his eldest son was unhappy, he thought that if he didn't let him go to the United States, wouldn't he not be able to enjoy the beautiful scenery, blue sky and white clouds, fresh air, and exotic customs? How would he feel proud in front of his old friends in the future?

He quickly shirked the responsibility and said: "This...this is what your mother asked me to remember."

"Is it mom's idea?" Su Mingzhe frowned.

Lin Yue slapped the armrest of the sofa, stood up, walked to the cabinet opposite, took down the portrait of Zhao Meilan, looked at Su Daqiang and said: "What you said above... Su Daqiang, look at mom's portrait and say it again."

"This...this...is...it's you..." Su Daqiang hesitated and did not dare to look at the black and white photo. He always felt that there was a pair of sharp eyes staring at him from the invisible space and time.

Lin Yue said: "Don't you know? The boss sends 5,000 U.S. dollars home every year after working, which would be at least 30,000 RMB. Have you ever seen this money?"

Su Daqiang looked at Su Mingzhe, but he didn't dare to lie about this matter. He shook his head like a rattle: "I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it."

Su Mingyu flipped through the account book casually and said in a strange way: "Then you should be very clear about it?"

Lin Yue ignored this character who carried the resentment of countless people and was unreasonable and only talked about his position. He looked at Su Daqiang and Su Mingzhe and said: "It's very simple. All the money was used to support her brother Zhao Zheng. Do you think he and Tang

Honghua hasn’t even gone to work these past few years, so where does she get the money to support her family?”

The old man and the eldest son of the Su family suddenly realized that yes, Zhao Meilan was very fond of that younger brother. Zhao Zheng would come to the house every now and then to borrow money. To use a popular word at the moment, Zhao Meilan was a typical Voldemort.

"So if mom asked you to keep this account book, would she ignore her younger brother? No matter how much this woman treats her mother's family, she can't think that her younger brother is closer than her own son, right?"

Su Mingzhe looked at Su Daqiang. He understood that if Zhao Meilan asked Su Daqiang to keep accounts, there would be no reason to only remember his son and not his brother.

Su Daqiang was speechless and turned his head to pretend to be dumb.

Su Mingyu threw the account book in his hand on the table: "Why are you talking so much? Don't you want to settle accounts? To settle accounts, is it interesting to make a fuss about who writes the account books?"

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Thanks to Garfield Fan'er for the 6500 coins, Qingfeng, I love egg fried rice the most. The 5000 coins for the reward, Wow is not a sin, the 200 coins for the reward, milk tea and Coke, Liu Zhe, time is like fine sand passing through my fingertips,
Chapter completed!