Song Bin's father asked suspiciously: "Is this money really earned by Song Bin's part-time job?" He has no education, and second, he has no work experience, what kind of job can he find to make so much money?"

Xiang Wanying nodded: "Really! I still know their store manager! He works in real estate sales, as long as he sells a house, he can get a commission of several thousand yuan! Dad...... I really kid you. ”

Looking at Xiang Wanying's sincere and anxious eyes, Song Tianhan finally believed it.

He suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly helped Xiang Wanying up: "Yo! girl, according to that, it was true that my son said you were sick last time?"

The two elders were full of worry: "Then what are you doing now?

Hearing this sentence of my son, the corners of Song Bin's mouth hooked up with a smile, and his depressed mood finally relaxed.

Xiang Wanying nodded lightly: "It's okay, I've almost recovered, but Song Bin is always worried and won't let me go out to work." ”

Song Tianhan glanced at Song Bin: "Hmph! I still know a little bit about things, and I know that I feel sorry for my daughter-in-law." ”

"By the way, Mom and Dad, what do you want to eat? I'm going to buy groceries, and it's rare for the family to get together, and I say that I have to stay here for dinner tonight. ”

Song Bin shook off the money in his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, wife, I won't bother you to cook." Today's wages have been paid, and I invite you to go out and have a good meal. ”

Song Tianhan muttered, "What is a good meal, how expensive is it to eat outside?"

Song Bin smiled and pushed the second elder out of the door: "Come on, let's not eat every day, and occasionally have a good meal." The last time your daughter-in-law was sick, it was because of those leftovers that you didn't want to give up. ”

"Besides, it's not like your son can't make money now? If you really don't worry, can't you let your wife take charge of the family's finances? Yingying will definitely not be useless if she picks the door like this. ”

Xiang Wanying glared at him: "Who picked the door?"

Song Bin smiled and gave the money to Xiang Wanying, leaving a thousand yuan in his pocket.

Song Bin said: "You pay back the 10,000 yuan to Brother Liu first, and he paid us 10,000 yuan in advance for medical expenses, so we have to pay him back first." In addition, there are more than 10,000 yuan, I want to pay it back to Dazhu first, his father is still in the hospital, and it is time to use the money. ”

"As for the promise to your brother, believe me, I will definitely be able to repay him in two months. ”

Xiang Wanying nodded, he believed in Song Bin, as long as he said it, he would definitely be able to do it.

My parents have worked hard all their lives, and now that they are old, instead of enjoying themselves, they are dragged down by him.

Song Tianhan suddenly thought of something, and woke up in shock: "Then according to what you say, those who ask for debts, you really paid them off with money?"

Song Bin had helplessness written on his face: "Yes!"

Song Tianhan asked, "What about the two thousand yuan?"

"Dad, I said that this group of people is a bottomless pit, you don't believe it, okay, two thousand yuan is gone!"

Song Tianhan was full of distress, and glanced at Song Bin: "Are you still blaming me?" If you can let me worry less about your mother, these two thousand yuan will not be wasted." ”

Song Bin shrugged his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of helplessness.

......

I picked a home-cooked restaurant of similar grade, ordered a few side dishes, and the family sat down.

Mom and Dad always looked around, here and there, and asked worriedly, "It looks expensive here, why don't we eat at home?"

Song Bin smiled and pressed his mother: "Okay! Mom, don't worry about whether it's expensive or not, your son will pay for it today." ”

ordered a Buddha jumping over the wall, a fish, a bowl of pig's feet and a few side dishes, and a few people sat and waited.

This restaurant is very lively, and it seems that business is not bad on weekdays.

After a while, the dish was served.

Song Bin picked up vegetables for his parents, Rui Rui served vegetables for them and the couple, and the family was happy.

Dad, who has always had a straight face and is always serious, couldn't help but smile wrinkles at the corners of his eyes at this time.

The old man does not have any big ideals, and his greatest wish is to hope that his children will live well.

Seeing that Song Bin is now sensible, knows work, knows the Gu family, and knows filial piety to the two of them, the second elder is at ease.

"Song Bin?" Before he had eaten two bites of food, a surprised voice suddenly came from next door.

Looking for prestige, he was a young man with yellow hair and who looked to be in his twenties.

Song Bin squinted, trying to remember who it was.

Huang Mao stood up, and a few young people who were dressed in street clothes around him also got up.

They stood behind Huang Mao to the left and right, looking up and down Song Bin one by one with eyes that seemed to owe them millions in the world.

"Fuck you, you still have the face to eat here?"

Huang Mao kicked the table over, and all the dishes on the table were poured out.

Fortunately, the soup hasn't been served yet, otherwise Rui Rui and her parents would have been burned.

Song Bin got up suddenly: "Are you sick? I know you?"

Huang Mao had red eyes, pointed at Song Bin's nose and shouted: "Don't you know?

"What? You still owe my brother more than 10,000 yuan, when are you going to pay it back? Ahh

"If you don't pay back the money today, don't think about eating!"

"Brother?" After thinking for a long time, Song Bin finally remembered that this little yellow hair was Dazhu's younger brother.

When he was studying, this guy seemed to be quite honest and dedicated, and he didn't like to talk.

Why did he become like this now, his hair was dyed messily, and he also had dazzling tattoos on his body.

It was really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and Song Bin was about to return the money to Dazhu.

All right!

When Song Bin's father heard this, he immediately became angry and kicked Song Bin.

"You shameless thing, your mother and I thought you were out of luck and knew to take us to dinner. I didn't expect you to still owe Da Zhu money? You bloodsucker, how do you tell me to eat this meal with your mother? This is eating Da Zhu's flesh and drinking Da Zhu's blood! He and you are brothers who grew up wearing open crotch pants. ”

"I can't afford to lose this man!"

For a while, the people in the hotel looked at Song Bin.

One by one, they showed disdain.

Song Bin couldn't get off the stage......

He smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm just about to pay back the big pillar of money, thinking that I'll call him after eating." You're really misunderstood!"

"Misunderstanding?"

Huang Mao sneered: "When are you not like this? I don't care, if you don't see the money today, you don't want to leave. ”

Xiang Wanying hurriedly took out the money and handed the divided portion to Dazhu's younger brother.

"The money is here! Song Bin really didn't lie to you, I paid back your brother 5,000 last time, and there is still 15,000 here, just take it, pay it back to your brother for Song Bin, right?"

Huang Mao looked at the pile of money in his hand in astonishment, and then turned his head to look at Song Bin and Xiang Wanying.

"Really?"