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359. Full firepower (including uncle, dont jump if you dont like it)

Good guy!

Not to mention Song Sancheng, even Song Tan was dumbfounded by this wave.

Her grandfather had always been working cheerfully, and everyone thought he was honest and loyal. They never expected that this wave of firepower was unleashed, and all the bullets were fired at the uncle!

She was thoughtful - did she inherit her bad mouth from her grandfather?

Even Brother Zhang was stunned and quietly gave Song Tan a thumbs up with his backhand.

"Your old man is really awesome!"

Not only is he great with his words, but the most important thing is his clear mind and stable mentality, which not many young people have!

As everyone knows, three feet of ice does not freeze in a day, and this is not the first time that Song Youde has experienced the eldest son's unfilial piety and unreliability.

For so many years, he just felt that he would have to rely on his children when he got old. The 30% family had a heavy burden and could not cause trouble to them, so he just endured it.

I just hope that there will be no conflicts between the two brothers in the future, and that he will help at least if there is trouble 30% of the time.

But after Tantan came back, the family changed again and again. It seemed like every day had different expectations. When he couldn't sleep at night, he would think about these things over and over again -

The eldest son is like this now. If there are difficulties at home in the future, will he really help?

The more I think about it, the colder it becomes.

I have been holding this in my heart for a long time.

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to talk nicely to his son about how he spent all his family capital and borrowed a lot of foreign debt to buy him a house in the city just so he could find a wife.

So much so that 30% of them get married and it takes six or seven years for them to separate - why?

Because they, as parents, cannot afford to build a separate house for their son.

The younger son is soft-hearted and not very clever, but he has married a virtuous wife. But just a few years after the good times, Qiao Qiao is like this again...

As a father, Song Youde, how could he not feel sorry for his children?

Over the years, seeing his youngest son go through all the hardships and joys has made him more confident.

Building a house was the trigger, but the lead was laid many years ago.



For the old man, these words had been held in his heart for a long time, and now he finally said them. Although looking at his eldest son's ugly face, he felt pain in his heart, but for some reason, he felt more relieved.

tone.

Looking at Song Dafang's face again, it can no longer be described as purple. The veins on his temples popped out, and his whole expression was suppressed and ferocious, as if he was going to die next moment.

As if he was violent and beating someone!

Only Song Sancheng, as a middle-aged fool, still said "ah" at this moment: "I tell you, when I wanted to live with Ulan separately, Dad, you didn't agree. If I had told you that I had no money, I wouldn't rush you.

Already."

Song Tan couldn't help but laugh - her father really looked like he was mocking!

really!

As soon as these words came out, Song Dafang was furious, as if he had found an outlet: "Why are you urging me? Our father has been partial for so many years, do you think I can't see it? The homestead you are applying for should be not far from home.

The land allocated to you is right at your doorstep, and I will even help you with some work at home from time to time!"

"What about me? I worked hard in the city alone. Did I say anything? It would be better for you to build a house and try to get the old man's money, and you encouraged him to tell all about it - Song Sancheng, I

Let me tell you! According to the rules in our village, the eldest son and eldest grandson get the most! And get 50,000 yuan? Don’t even think about it!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a sudden "bang" on the back of my spine, and a moment later, there was a dull and severe pain!

He turned around in surprise, only to see Old Man Song holding the shiny cigarette pot that he had polished, with the copper head still pointing downwards:

"Bah! I'm still alive! It's your turn to be the master!"

Song Youde shouted angrily as he continued to smash down!

"Let me tell you Song Dafang! Your father and I have seen more unfilial children and grandchildren in so many years than you have on your fingers! If you honestly admit your mistake to Sancheng and take out this money, you won't be able to be a family in the future!"

"If you are really so stubborn - OK, get out of here! From now on, I don't have a son like you, and I won't need you to pay my last respects even if I die!"

As soon as he said this, Wang Lifen, who had been standing at the door of the kitchen without getting a look from her eldest son, burst into tears.

Aunt Lianhua held her arm, and Aunt Lianhua's mother-in-law, who was sitting in a wheelchair, also patted the back of her hand, so that there was an inexplicable force supporting her and preventing her from falling.

When Song Youde saw this, he couldn't help but feel more and more heartbroken.

At this moment, he no longer had the energy to hit anyone anymore. He was just frustrated, and at the same time he still had a little hope:

"It's so generous...I will definitely build a house. Your mother and I have worked hard all my life, and now I just want to enjoy it. 30% of the other money has been paid, and so has Tantan. If you still recognize me as my father,

, please pay 20,000 yuan.”

"Wherever the money goes, I'll make a list and you'll see the same..."

In this world, how many parents are willing to give up their own flesh and blood? Song Youde has been strong all his life, and no matter how hard and tired he is, he has never asked for help from anyone.

Now, in order to retain his son, he speaks with a trembling cry, speaking in a low voice, trying his best to turn around.

This made Song Tan's rock-solid heart waver for a moment.

She was thinking - to expose the fact that her uncle is unfilial, for them, is it better to suffer soberly or to be happy in ignorance?

However, the next moment, this last attempt was broken by Mao Li’s sharp voice:

"What a beautiful idea! Twenty thousand yuan? No one can tell that you just want to provide supplements to your younger son! Old man, don't think that just because you are a father, you are great!"

She protected her man with distress, then opened her clothes and looked at the red marks on his back, and said bitterly:

"Your son is already a grandfather, so you can do this. What kind of family is this? Damn you!"

"Who cares about this remote country? Don't ask for help from us if you can! Want money? Just dream about it?!"

After saying that, he burst into tears: "Da Fang, what a ruined family you are? I'll see you suffer when I marry you... My family is still partial... Wuwuwu, we are really living in a wolf's den. Wuwuwu...

…”

Good guy!

All this chanting and beating means that drama is no longer popular nowadays, otherwise my aunt’s ability to confuse right and wrong would be a dime a dozen!

Brother Zhang couldn't help but feel numb at this moment.

That is to say, I originally thought it was a project to slap bad relatives in the face, but I didn’t expect to witness the old Song family’s father and son turning against each other...

What should he do as an outsider?

At this moment, I can only pretend not to see it in embarrassment.

But at this moment, Song Tan gave him a suggestive look, and then pointed outside.

Brother Zhang was confused for a moment, but then he finally came to his senses, stuck his butt out and pulled the courier out of the car, shouting at the loudest voice in an attempt to lighten the atmosphere:

"Ah! Song Tan, your express delivery is about to melt!"


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