This time, Su Mingyu didn't forget to call Su Daqiang and asked if she had a good meal. The old man on the phone was very happy, so she felt relieved. After work, she chatted with Meng Zhiyuan for a while. Recently, the company wanted to poach her about gilding.

There were rumors that Liu Qing was going to be her son-in-law and marry into a competitor's company. After finishing her work, she went to have a meal at the Meat Eater because there was an old man at home who was worried and she couldn't finish what she had not finished last night with Boss Shi.

After paying the bill, we drove home.

However, when she opened the door and walked into the living room, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Scattered around the dining table are melon seed peels, peanut shells, candy wrappers and other peeling paper scraps. On the table are chicken bones, fish bones, rice residue and oil stains. A lunch box containing unknown vegetables is lying crookedly, with vegetable juices dripping everywhere.

Yes, it stretched into a long string, fell from the corner of the table, and spread into a circle of sewage on the ground. There were several empty wine bottles under the table, some of which were placed upside down and still rolling left and right.

There was a disgusting stench in the air.

There were seven or eight people sitting in the living room. Some were sitting cross-legged on the sofa in socks, some were crossing their legs and holding a cigarette in one hand while chatting, letting the ashes fall to the floor. Some were drinking tea from her special cup.

, and Su Daqiang was standing with his back to her, showing off to his old buddies how rich his daughter was, how upscale the decoration here was, and how advanced the facilities were.

"I saw that the dining table we just ate on is not marble, and there are those cabinets, the brown one. The oven, freezer and dishwasher are all inside. Do you know the dishwasher? We don't have heating in Suzhou in the winter. It's winter for everyone.

You've all washed the dishes before, that guy is just digging holes in the ice. This is great. Just put the used dishes inside, wash them, dry them, disinfect them, and you don't have to worry about everything. By the way, there's also this TV...

…television……"

Su Daqiang was getting excited when he suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the door: "Dad..."

Everyone turned their heads after hearing this. He, the librarian of the library where Su Daqiang used to work, said with a strong smell of alcohol: "Old Su, this is your daughter Mingyu. She's really good. She's beautiful and capable.

My daughter knows how to go home and eat and drink with us. She also said that our two pensions are worth tens of thousands. We have to save them. Sooner or later, we have to leave them to her. It is better to spend them all happily together as a family.

Well, you see, this is the idea... Jie Lao has made sense. If she is half as smart as your Mingyu, it would be worthwhile for me to die now."

Su Mingyu was the one who was praised, but now she is not only unhappy and dissatisfied, but her heart is full of 10,000 grass and mud horses, not only because what Lao He said reminded her of Su Mingcheng, but also because she is tired enough from work.

I thought about going home, taking a bath and sleeping comfortably. I have to deal with the Hong Group's affairs tomorrow, but when I walked in, I found that my home had turned into a pig's nest. How could I feel better?

People are like this. When you are poor, you can sleep soundly even if you live in a garbage dump. But once you have money, your quality of life and pursuits will improve. Although you usually eat and drink, the services in hotels and restaurants with stars are so good.

,The quality of the guests is so high, how can they not be like them...

"Mingyu, come here, let me introduce you. These are my old bosses and old colleagues. I heard that your mother left. She was afraid that I would be lonely. Come here to see me." Su Daqiang

Pretend to be the head of the family and proudly introduce them to them.

Su Mingyu suppressed her nausea and walked over, trying her best to squeeze out a smile.

At this time, Lao Song, who was diagonally across from him, said: "Otherwise, Lao Su's life is good. Look at his three children. The eldest son, Dr. Stanford, has settled in the United States. The younger daughter is a leader of a big company, lives in a villa and drives a luxury car. Although the second son is not as good as hers,

But he is filial, careful, and kind to the elderly. Just say this time, if he hadn't told us that you don't like being alone, and ordered your favorite food and wine in advance, and asked us to bring them over to accompany you, we wouldn't be able to chat so happily.

.”

"Hahaha, that's right, my children, in Tongli... they are all recognized as outstanding." Su Daqiang felt that Beier had a reputation. The younger daughter gave him a face, and the second son helped him create opportunities to pretend to be sexy.

This feeling is so good.

He felt so good here, but Su Mingyu couldn't contain her anger anymore, and she arched upwards.

"What did you say? Su Mingcheng asked you to come?"

"Ah." Lao Song didn't notice the change in Su Mingyu's attitude, and said happily: "How attentive is this child? Not only did he prepare wine and food, but he also prepared cigarettes, fruits and so on. He also gave the address of this place.

Send it to my WeChat and tell me that as long as I show it to the driver, he will know where it is. If my son is as considerate as him..."

Perhaps it was because of the true love after drinking that the circles under my eyes turned red when I said this.

"Old Song, Old Song, look at you, why are you so sad?" Su Daqiang's vanity was greatly satisfied. He was oppressed by Zhao Meilan at home for half his life, and worked cowardly in school for half his life. He is getting old.

, taking advantage of his children, he stood up in front of those who once looked down on him.

Su Mingyu over there was already on the verge of going berserk, her big mouth twitched slightly, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and the smile on her face quickly faded, replaced by a gloomy and surly look.

As the director of the library, Lao He has always been the most observant and noticed the change in Su Mingyu's attitude. Although what happened at the funeral has not yet spread to the faculty and staff of the school where Su Daqiang worked, he didn't know what was going on with the Su family.

But this does not prevent him from making correct judgments.

"Oh, it's getting late, I have to go back, otherwise my wife will get angry at me again." He said while winking.

Several colleagues understood this and made excuses to leave.

Su Daqiang said cheerfully: "Let's get together again in a few days."

"sure."

Several people were talking about the scene and left, smelling of alcohol and cigarettes.

I don’t know whose feet were stained with vegetable juice, and the footprints led from the living room to the front door.

"Oh, you said that old friends like me are quite friendly. Knowing that your mother is dead, you are worried that I will be irritated, so you want to come over and talk to me..."

"Su Daqiang, let me tell you, don't bring these people to my house again!"

Su Mingyu speaks harshly. She is not Su Mingcheng. She will persuade tactfully and use a gentle way to resolve the conflicts between parents and children in their living habits.

Yes, there is a cleaning service in the villa, but with her living habits, it is enough for her aunt to come and clean up once a week. Thinking that Su Daqiang will go to the United States in a few days, she did not hire a nanny. She and Shi Tiandong messed up on the first day.

She had done something passionate and made the house a mess the next day. She couldn't bear it anymore.

In the past, Su Daqiang was a little afraid of Su Mingyu, but after drinking today, drinking makes people brave.

"Mingyu, you promised Mingzhe to take good care of me. Shouldn't Lao He and the others do this?"

"Su Mingcheng!"

Su Mingyu did not answer his questions directly. The more she saw the situation at home, the more angry she became. Finally, she was so angry that she picked up the phone and dialed her enemy's number.

"Su Mingcheng, what do you mean?"

"what do you mean?"

"What are you pretending to be? What do you mean by bringing Lao He and the others here?"

"Su Mingyu, are you fucking sick? You are busy working all day long, and you live in a remote place. I asked some of Su Daqiang's old buddies to go over and talk to him to relieve his boredom. Don't you think that taking care of the elderly means providing care for the elderly?

Is it the end of the world if you stutter and starve to death?"

"..."

Su Mingyu responded to this sentence and didn't know how to fight back. It was certain that Su Mingcheng was deliberately disgusting her. However, whoever was asked to comment on this matter could not say that he was wrong and had to give a thumbs up.

A good son is filial.

She has more experience than anyone else with this kind of indescribable aggrieved feeling caused by eating Coptis chinensis, a mute person, because she has used it on others in the past, and she did not expect that one day she would taste the same bitter fruit.

"Okay, Su Mingcheng, I remember it, let's see."

Dudududu~

As soon as she finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Taking two deep breaths in a row, she suppressed the hatred in her heart and was about to go to the bathroom to take a bath and go to sleep. After taking two steps forward, she vaguely heard Su Daqiang's voice, which seemed to be calling someone. She listened for a while and understood.

The old man was complaining to Su Mingzhe, asking him to pick him up as soon as possible, saying that he was afraid of her, saying that she wouldn't let him get together with his good friends, that this big villa was like a big prison, and that she looked very similar when she lost her temper.

Zhao Meilan.

Su Mingyu was so angry. It was obviously the old guy's fault for turning her house into a pigsty, but the villain complained first.

At this moment, the conversation in the bathroom stopped. Not long after, her mobile phone screen lit up, showing that a call was coming in. The contact person was none other than Su Mingzhe.

She hesitated and chose to answer the phone.

"Hey, big brother."

"I'm Mingyu, what's the matter with you? I told you when I left that I asked you to take good care of dad these days, and you agreed. But as a result, dad was starved and embarrassed. You said

How did you become a daughter?"

"Brother, if you don't understand the situation, can you stop blaming me the first time?"

"Then according to what you say, dad has wronged you?"

"Brother, you were not at the scene. If you were, you would understand that what happened today was Su Mingcheng's revenge on me."

"Mingcheng is taking revenge on you? You are busy with work, and he has to go to work. I am abroad now, and no one can care about dad. But mom just died. It is normal for the old man to feel lonely. What's wrong with asking a few old colleagues to accompany him? Mingcheng even

I helped buy the food, wine, melons, and fruits, but what he did wasn’t good enough? His kindness turned out to be revenge on you, Mingyu, it’s not the elder brother who said that to you, look at what you have become in the past few years.”

"Brother..."

Su Mingyu's hatred was really because she was afraid of something happening. These people had brought such trouble to her family, but in the end it became her fault.

"Look, if this doesn't happen, I'll help dad get a visa as soon as possible. And you, can you ask your boss for two days off, relax with dad at home, and have a good time."

"Brother, my unit is very busy..."

Of course she couldn't agree. Now Vice President Sun was launching a fierce offensive against her and Liu Qing. If she asked for leave to accompany her father at this time, the whole Zhongcheng might be ruined.

"Mingyu, at this juncture, which one is more important, work or dad? I don't know if you have heard of the term widowhood effect."

Widowhood effect?

She had never heard of it, but she could guess what Su Mingzhe wanted to express.

"Brother..."
To be continued...