After speaking, Song Lao Er turned to look at Song Lao Xuan and Aunt Song and said, "Dad! Mother! I am a young man with a modern education, and your old style should not continue to stay on me. ”

Jiang Xiaochi was a "yes" in his heart, and he had been waiting for Song Lao Er to say this. How can an educated young man be restrained by such stubborn parents?

Song Er: "Dad! In fact, I don't need anything to get married to the girl, just each other's hearts. You don't have to think about the bride price, you don't have to worry about the milk money, and I and the girl will have a good life in the future, and we must not forget to honor your two elders. So, tomorrow I will register with the girl with the household registration book, and you won't be in the way anymore. ”

Song Laozhuan slapped the table excitedly, and with a "bang", the half-sized small kang table suddenly shook: "I don't agree, you don't want to take out the household registration book at home!" ”

Song Lao Er came seriously and said: "Dad! You forgot! I have long changed my surname to Jiang, and my household registration has long been in the same book as the girl. The village still calls me Song Lao'er, and my tuba is actually Jiang Chaoyang. ”

Song Lao's teeth were itching, why did he forget this stubble: "You are unfilial!" You're just hooked on the vixen! ”

Jiang Xiaochi followed the example of Aunt Song: "Uncle, you said before that I am not worthy of lifting shoes for the second child." Today you say I'm a vixen, and you obviously lift me up. ”

Song Laoxuan was stunned, looked at Jiang Xiaochi, and thought to himself that it must be right to say that she was a fox spirit now. It's not a vixen, why is the son he raised so well, so ghostly.

Song Lao Er was aggrieved: "Dad! It's not easy for me to marry a daughter-in-law, so don't embarrass me about it! ”

Song Laozhuan was also aggrieved: "If you earn money and get a dime back home, how can I, the father, give up my face like this?" ”

Song Lao Er's whole village knows that even if he has money over the years, he has bought things for Song Lao and his family every New Year's Day, but he has not given any money.

Song Lao is dissatisfied, Aunt Song is a gun, and she has made trouble more than once or twice.

Therefore, the fact that Song Lao Er did not give a penny to the Song family, the whole village can testify.

But Song Lao Er also makes sense to do this, his parents can't feed them, even if they hand over all the money they earn, they will try to squeeze their own blood and bones dry.

When Song Lao Xuan mentioned this stubble, Song Lao's mood suddenly dropped an octave: "Dad, why did you forget, I am the son of your recruit." I live the life of the Jiang family, and the money I earn should belong to the Jiang family, so why should I move the money to the Song family?

Besides, do I have less to send you home during the New Year? From cigarettes and alcohol, to radio coats, I went out to buy something here, and I wanted to bring you a copy, why are you so dissatisfied?

Could it be that you have forgotten now that you recruited you cheaply for no reason?

Whose pension son-in-law was given away for nothing? Why weren't you afraid of being poked in the back?

If you don't get your wishful thinking, you will ask for 400 catties of grain. What was the poverty at that time, my sister was sold by you to sell a bag, and you don't feel that you have lost your conscience as parents?

You don't know that the account of 200 catties of grain is recorded on my eldest brother, but you think that the girl is not authentic. He, Boss Song, is in charge of personnel, can people catch the little handle?

Today, I finally want to walk with the girl, and you don't want to think about how to drink your daughter-in-law's tea, and you come out to stir up peace again. We have a father and son, don't you think you are slapped in the face in the village? ”

Song Lao Er was angry and unhappy, he endured it for so many years, and finally said everything he wanted to say.

Song Lao Er didn't want to endure it, and he didn't want to endure it anymore.

After Song Lao Er finished speaking, he twisted his brain to the side. Jiang Xiaochi thought to himself, this is crying, right? knew this earlier, and gave the money obediently, why bother to make Song Lao Er unhappy.

The atmosphere was not good for a while, but it was still Song Laozhuan's old ginger spicy: "Then what kind of family, if you don't give milk money, it will become a ......"

Song Laozhuan's in-laws said this to Huang Yufen.

Huang Yufen was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and she was listening energetically, but she didn't expect Song Laozhuan to turn the conversation to herself.

Huang Yufen: "Father-in-law, what's wrong?" Why don't you want milk money? You and the girl discuss it again, I see that what the girl said also makes some sense, I will participate in it, and I don't know how to interject. ”

Song Laozhuan grinded his teeth a little, this grandfather and grandson must be close, and the breath coming out of the nostrils must be the same.

Song Laoshuan: "The two children always say that I recognize money, and I can't always be poked in the backbone by two juniors." ”

Huang Yufen: "What's the matter, don't you want the milk money?" Huang Yunfen thought that she was behind her ears, why didn't she fit Song Lao's character.

Aunt Song looked anxiously on the side, and Song Lao Xuan glared back: "What do you know about your girl's family!" ”

With just this sentence, Aunt Song quietly did not move, and perfectly embodied what a "tutor" is in front of Jiang Xiaochi.

Huang Yufen: "Then let's be flexible, my father-in-law thinks it is appropriate to still have food?" ”

Mrs. Zhang: "I have food at home, so I have to let the second child carry more of it, but I can't let the people in the village chew the root of my tongue and say that the second child is exchanged for 400 catties of grain." ”

This time it was the turn of the two old ladies to sing and harmonize.

Song Laozhuan's face is like this, I feel that this is lost in front of the Jiang family, I don't ask for some benefits today, and I will not have any door if I want to think about it in the future.

Song Laozhuan smiled: "What did the mother-in-law of the two parents say, who is still short of food now, what I said is not this." ”

Huang Yufen: "Then let's talk about money, money is straightforward, I'm old, it's not good to make ideas for my children." ”

“…… Belch? "Song Lao Shuo never thought that his old weed would encounter such a herbicide, and he would be restrained by saying a word. Before he opened his mouth, he blocked the stubble, and he didn't give any activity at all, which was even more difficult than Jiang Xiaochi.

Huang Yufen didn't answer, and Song Laozhuan looked at Huang Dahe again: "His eldest brother, in fact, the uncle wants to ask his eldest brother to handle this matter." ”

Huang Dahe has been eating melons next to him, I really didn't expect that the stubble would fall on him, isn't it good to eat melons well?

Brother Huang is used to grassroots work, and he knows that people like Song Laozhuan basically don't eat hard and soft, and he doesn't realize what mistakes he has.

But his sister-in-law's lifelong happiness is there, not only to give his brother-in-law's face, but also not to let his sister-in-law suffer, Huang Dahe feels that the burden on his body is a long way to go.

Thinking of this, Huang Dahe straightened up and sobered up.

Song Laozhuan said unhurriedly: "His eldest brother, I don't want the milk money." You have a lot of ways to go in the city, and you can find a way to turn the job of our boss into a regular job. This is going to do this, and I promise not to interfere in the marriage of the second child and the girl at all. ”

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