However, such a good person has to suffer like that because of his grandmother's selfishness. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info If the position of the son of the world has always been that of his son Song Ci, and he has never gotten it, then his heart will feel a little better. However, he has been called the prince of the Song family for many years, and he has been called the prince of the Marquis of Dingguo for many years. Inexplicably, he was deprived of his identity, which changed to anyone, and he couldn't feel better.

As a son, where can Song Ci be happy in his heart?

If his father wasn't a good father, he might not care. His father, however, could not have been better! When he was a child, he rode on his father's neck and watched juggling on the street, and that scene is still vivid. From childhood to adulthood, there are countless beautiful pictures that are worthy of him being moved and worthy of his memories.

Song Ci finally persuaded his grandfather and grandmother that he was about to take his father and mother, as well as his younger brothers and sisters, out of the Song family and officially become an independent family. Although, he failed to break away from the Song family and became his own line. However, the difficulties of just living apart cannot be expressed in words.

In order to let his grandfather and grandmother relax, Song Ci lost a lot of money: not to mention leaving the house, even his mother's dowry was only half of it (because the other half had already been forced by his grandmother and second aunt, as well as those cousins, for various reasons and excuses, and could not be recovered. Of course, he can also forcibly recover it, but it is not good for the separation), and every year in the future, Song Ci's father will give his grandfather and grandmother five hundred taels of silver each, four sets of good brocade clothes for each season, and New Year's gifts are also indispensable.

Song Ci's parents refused to agree to give 500 taels of pension money, because a third-grade official had a year-round amount of silver, plus various incomes, and this amount was the most. Now, because Song Ci's father was suppressed by his father and second brother, he was just a small civil official from the sixth grade. A year's worth of silver has not exceeded one hundred and fifty taels.

Five hundred taels for one person, that is, one thousand taels, what will he give? He is really out of the house, and he doesn't even bring out the four treasures of the study that he has accumulated in the past, and is only allowed to bring his own clothes, shoes and socks. In this way, even if he doesn't eat or drink, he can't make up this amount!

What's more, the actions of his father, mother and second brother really chilled him! Only let them come out with clothes, shoes and socks, it is simply to make their long house a family, as the slaves who were driven out of the house!

Pure out of the house, I haven't heard of it, there is such a clean!

Seeing the second brother and sister like that, I can't wait to let their family clean all the clothes, shoes and socks on their bodies before leaving! Can such relatives still be called relatives?!

"Father, mother, so much property, the son gave it all up! Now that the family has been separated, not even a copper plate has been taken out, let alone jewelry! It stands to reason that this is a bit too much, but the son still gritted his teeth and responded! However, my son has no ability, and I can't afford to pay a thousand taels of pension silver a year, please forgive my son for not being able to afford it! With so much family property, the son didn't get a penny, and the part that the son got should be regarded as the son's pension money for his father and mother! ”

The clay man also has three points of blood, and was forced to this point by his parents and second brother, the honest man Song Lei was so angry that he looked at his parents coldly, his tone was sonorous, his words were like knives, and his sentences were pressing.

Grandmother Tao was furious and scolded sharply: "Don't give pension money? You are very unfilial, I can go to the yamen to sue you for disobedience, and see if you can keep the yamen's job? Your reputation is ruined, look at your son, what future does he have in the future? Look at your daughter, can you still marry a good family?! ”

Xiao Tao echoed loudly: "That's it, what is a thousand taels?" Your son is very rich, and I am afraid that the annual dividends of the glass factory are hundreds of thousands of taels of silver! If you want me to see, 1,000 taels is too little, and you have to 10,000 taels! ”

When Tao heard her say this, he suddenly came to his senses, and immediately shouted loudly: "Yo, don't you say it, I forgot about such a thing!" Indeed, 1,000 taels is indeed too little, at least 10,000 taels! ”

Xiao Tao shouted: "That's right, every New Year's holiday, you have to give at least a hundred taels of festival fees." By the way, mother, it's better not to have clothes for the four seasons, just convert them into silver dollars, and give a total of 1,000 taels a year! ”

Song Ci laughed angrily, staring at Xiao Tao with sharp eyes, and his tone and expression were full of undisguised mockery: "Dividends of hundreds of thousands of taels a year? So, I'm a rich country, even richer than the emperor? Otherwise, you go and sue the royal court and say that my father is disobedient and unfilial! ”

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Song Ci's eyes were like knives, staring at Xiao Tao: "Besides, the dividends of the glass factory and the pharmaceutical factory are mine, what does it matter to my father?" My father's salary for a month was only ten taels of silver, and not even a hundred and fifty taels a year. When you leave the house, you have to give 1,200,000 taels of pension money in a year. No one will stand on your side, it's just too much of a deception! ”

Xiao Tao was frightened, his neck shrunk, and he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Tao was furious, stood up, pointed at Song Ci with his finger, and scolded sharply: "You disobedient and unfilial thing, you are born to your father, and your silver money is your father's silver money!" Your father was born to me, and your father's money is my money! Don't be verbose, 10,000 taels of silver a year, if you don't agree, I'll go and beat the drum! ”

Tao relied on his grandmother's identity, relying on the old and selling the old, looking confident.

Song Lei was also laughed at angrily, stretched out his hand and pulled his second son Song Yu, who was on the verge of anger, behind him, and looked at his father sharply: "Father, you are the head of the family, do you think what your mother said makes sense?" Do you think you can take it out and talk about it? ”

Song Lian, the Marquis of Dingguo, was silent for a while, and finally couldn't resist his son's blazing gaze, and sighed in a low voice: "Boss, your mother was also forced, and our family is not rich now." If you are not very embarrassed, just give 10,000 taels of silver a year, otherwise, if your mother really goes to beat the drum, the face of the old Song family will be lost for eight lifetimes! In this way, the future of the two brothers will be more obstacles, and it will be difficult for Rui'er to marry a good family in the future. Boss, don't you have a big heart, don't you just have 10,000 taels of silver? Anyway, the money is for my parents, not for outsiders who have nothing to do with it! ”

Tao chased after him: "That's right, for your father, that's the right thing to do." Song Ci, you black-hearted thing, believe it or not, I'll go and beat the Dengwen drum right away?! ”

Song Lei and Pu (Song Ci's mother), as well as his younger brother Song Yu and sister Song Rui, suddenly panicked and looked at Song Ci with worried faces.

"Don't be afraid!" Song Ci gave them a reassuring look, and smiled coldly at Tao: "Go, hurry up, go immediately!" Knock on the drum, this is a good idea, hurry up, let me also watch the excitement! I've never seen anything so big! ”

Beat the drum, no matter how old you are, even if you are an eighty-year-old man, you must first play the thirty boards. For those under the age of 50, it is not just as simple as playing 30 boards, but it is necessary to roll nail boards!

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The arrest of Dongfang Huajin gave Dongfang Huajin's family a heavy alarm bell. It was as if a new window had opened in everyone's mind, from the whole family, from the old to the young. In the past, the way of thinking that has always been shackled, the way of thinking that has always been good to people in everything and thinking in good ways in everything, made a sharp "click" sound and was completely liberated.

Many, many years have passed, and the whole family still remembers this unforgettable moment clearly. It is precisely because of this moment that the whole family really began to become tougher, and on the premise of retaining the necessary kindness and simplicity, they also had the necessary strength, courage and determination, as well as the necessary ruthlessness and fierceness to survive in this world.

The seeds of wisdom and courage, with the necessary indifference and sharpness, quietly sprouted in everyone's heart at this moment. In addition, it quickly took root and gradually grew into a towering tree.

"Okay, I got it." Zhiyuan wilted all of a sudden, looked listless, and muttered in his heart: Alas, the little baby is pitiful, there is no human rights!

Breaking his fingers in his heart, he counted and calculated, and couldn't help but sigh deeply: Alas, I am only so old, and I have to be too young to be considered to have grown up?

The little baby's heart was extremely depressed.

"Okay, I got it." Zhiyuan wilted all of a sudden, looked listless, and muttered in his heart: Alas, the little baby is pitiful, there is no human rights!

Breaking his fingers in his heart, he counted and calculated, and couldn't help but sigh deeply: Alas, I am only so old, and I have to be too young to be considered to have grown up?

The little baby's heart was extremely depressed.

"Okay, I got it." Zhiyuan wilted all of a sudden, looked listless, and muttered in his heart: Alas, the little baby is pitiful, there is no human rights!

Breaking his fingers in his heart, he counted and calculated, and couldn't help but sigh deeply: Alas, I am only so old, and I have to be too young to be considered to have grown up?

The little baby's heart was extremely depressed.

"Okay, I got it." Zhiyuan wilted all of a sudden, looked listless, and muttered in his heart: Alas, the little baby is pitiful, there is no human rights!

Breaking his fingers in his heart, he counted and calculated, and couldn't help but sigh deeply: Alas, I am only so old, and I have to be too young to be considered to have grown up?

The little baby's heart was extremely depressed.

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