Chapter 16: The mother-in-law gave Shi Song an excerpt of 100,000 yuan

Shi Song made a steamed sea bass, that was the last dish, the dishes were all served, the old lady just entered the table, seeing that there was no wine on the table, the old lady asked Yang Yanyan to go downstairs to buy a bottle of wine, but she didn't expect this sentence to annoy Yang Yanyan, she said angrily: "What wine to buy?" I'm used to his stinky problem, and when I mention wine, I don't fight in one place, you didn't see him drunk like that yesterday, and I was so angry that I wanted to kill him------"

The old lady took over and said, "Stop, don't say that unlucky thing again, don't you just let you buy a bottle of wine, why are you still involved in killing him?" You're too lazy to move, I'll go, I'll buy it for him. ”

Shi Song saw that the old lady got up and was about to go out, so he hurriedly stood up and said, "Mom, you don't have to buy it, I don't drink, and I won't drink if you buy it." ”

Yang Yanyan moved his nose, looked at Shi Song and said, "You don't have to pretend to be a good person here, make me look like a wicked person, what are you doing?" You want to drink it, don't you? I'll buy it for you, and I'll kill you. Yang Yanyan stood up, opened the door, and slammed the door angrily.

The old lady watched Yang Yanyan slam the door and leave, her wrinkled old face bloomed with a smile line, she put her hand on Shi Song's shoulder and said, "You sit down, Mom will show you something." Saying that, the old lady took out a passbook from her trouser pocket and stuffed it into Shi Song's hand, and said: "There are 100,000 yuan in it, which I kept from Yan Yan, and I originally wanted to keep it for the elderly, but now it seems that I don't need it, with you by my side, my mother will be down-to-earth, I know that you will give me a pension for the elderly, Yan Yan, I can't count on it, I can't leave this money to her, while I am not old and confused, I will give you this fold ------"

"Mom, I can't ask for this money, how can I ask for your pension money." Shi Song stuffed the passbook into the old lady's hand again, "You better keep your own flowers." ”

The old lady grabbed Shi Song's hand and said, "If you take it, you can take it, I have a pension, enough flowers, and I will keep it for you in the future, I can live for a few years, I die, these are not all yours, together with this house, which one do you say I can take away?" Mom gives you this money, and if you can get a piece of filial piety from you, Mom will make a lot of money. ”

Shi Song was about to say something, but when he heard footsteps in the corridor, he wanted to speak and stopped.

The old lady took the opportunity to stuff the money into Shi Song's pocket, lowered her voice and said, "You must not tell Yan Yan about this, she should be worried about it again when she knows about it, saying that I am biased------"

Yang Yanyan was twisting the door lock, and the old lady covered her lips with her hand and "shhh

That day, Shi Song didn't invite Yang Yanyan home, he went home alone, and guarded the sky room at home for two days, it was really lonely and boring, and he thought of using the money in the passbook. He bought a computer and a mobile phone, and returned to the group, which was no longer as lively as before, and sent a picture of him who reported to the group, but no one responded for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "Why is the group so quiet?" ”

Qiu Gao replied cheerfully: "Tasteful places are quiet. ”

The strange man came out, he first greeted Shi Song, and then said: "You haven't been online in the past few days, the group has become quiet, it can't go on like this, I have to bring in some laypeople to mix and mix, and make this group into a Laoshe teahouse-style group, and introduce some of the three religions and nine streams, so that the group will be lively." ”

Qiu Gao was scold: "If we really want to make such a group, we should quit the group." ”

Happy Lily: "It's best to build a tasteful group, and miscellaneous people are uncomfortable to death." ”

Gong Liwei: "People's weakness is vulgarity, don't favor one over the other, the mountains and rivers can only be with the few." ”

Strange wife: "That is, there are people who like elegance and vulgarity, and it is good to appreciate it together, and it is wonderful to have words and words." ”

Gong Liwei: "There are people who can talk, there are people who talk nonsense, there are people who talk about love, there are people who talk about literature, there are people who talk about meat, and there are hundreds of schools of thought contending." ”

Chun Yan appeared and first posted a hidden poem: "The net and the sea meet a line, and the cape and the world are closely connected." Love is far away from all over the world, and affection will always stay in the heart. The earth and the heavens miss each other, and they have met their confidants for a long time. The sky is high and the clouds are light and loose to spread their wings, and they will accompany each other for a long time. Then he said: "Taste is very important to me, if you want to lower your taste, I will quit the group." ”

Shi Song: "I thought there was no one in the group, but I didn't expect it to be all online, and all the questions came out as soon as they were discussed." ”

Strange man: "How good it is for you to be so old, why should I bring in the laity?" ”

Qiu Gao echoed scoldly: "That is, there are not many people, but fine." ”

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The group was lively for a while, and then it became silent again. After more than a week of silence, the strange man finally couldn't hold it anymore and made up his mind: "It seems that this group should really add people, and any of you who have friends can also add to it." ”

Xinrong asked: "Group leader, how many people do you want to add?" ”

Strange man: "The more the merrier, it would be better to add to 500." ”

Xinrong: "I have a few friends who want to come in, shall I add them in?" ”

Weirdo: "Come on." ”

Xinrong: "No conditions, right?" ”

Strange man: "It's better to be a little literate, just don't be too ruffian." ”

After a conversation, people joined the group one after another, and every time someone came in, the strange man would send a picture of a welcome to the road, followed by a sentence: "Welcome newcomers to the group." ”

Shi Song saw that there was a newcomer in the group, and he also joined in the fun, if the newcomer was a man, he would say: "Welcome handsome guys to join the group." If it was a lady, he would say, "Beautiful women are welcome to join the group." ”

A newcomer named Chan, seeing Shi Song's enthusiasm, replied: "I am not a beauty, thanks to Shi Song's praise, I would like to dedicate a poem to you: Brother Shi is still here, the pine forest is still thick, you and I met for the first time, it seems that we met early." ”

Shi Song gave a thumbs up and said: "I don't know how to compose poems, I'll send you a limerick poem, the poem doesn't rhyme and laughs: Internet encounters are all fate, a thousand words between your fingers." It is difficult to see each other on the silver screen, and everything can only follow the edge of the network. A newcomer named Zhuang Ge said: "Good poetry." Later, he also posted a poem: "Forty is not confused and sighs: Looking back at the years is like smoke, and it has reached the year of life without confusion." The white-haired Jiaxuan looked at the sword shyly, and bent his body without playing the crown. The heat is not cold, and the humiliation is calm. Whoever is who is not a hard way, often put the thumb in front of the person. ”

Xinrong probably drank alcohol, and she replied to him with a hidden poem: "The hero in his prime has high ambitions, and his singing voice is melodious." Full of economy, Li Bai dismounted and hurriedly bent his waist. ”

Another newcomer appeared, she introduced herself: "I am a newcomer, I joined the group today, I am very surprised, there are not many members, all of them are elites!" I admire, I adore! ”

Strange man: "The characteristic of this group is that there are many poets. ”

The strange wife posted a picture of covering her mouth and snickering: "I won't get wet, I'll be foolish." ”