The sun is setting in the west, and the sun is about to set.

Normally, at this time, the Song family has already started to eat dinner, but after such a toss today, no one has the heart to eat.

The Song family's upper room was lifeless, and the needle drop could be heard.

Song Zude, the old man of the Song family, has just turned fifty years old this year, and his body is still very strong.

Dressed in a blue-brown robe, he sat cross-legged in front of the kang table, his fingers tapping on the kang table one by one, as if knocking on people's hearts.

It makes the already dull atmosphere even more depressing.

Next to the old man sat the old lady of the Song family, Zhou.

obviously has no energy, the whole person is in a depressed mood, and the hair that was originally combed neatly has also become scattered in that farce.

On the left side of the Zhou family, far away, against the wall, sat the mother and daughter of the Sun family in the big house.

Sun's face was white, his lips were thin, his hair was combed neatly, and he was wearing a half-new dress, and the whole person looked clean and tidy.

She sits straight and her legs are slightly tilted, which is very standardized, and she looks different from ordinary peasant daughters-in-law.

Relying on the Sun family is the daughter of the Sun family, Song Qinglian, who is fifteen years old this year.

She wore a ninety percent new pink makeup dress, arguably the best in the room.

Song Qinglian's skin is like coagulated fat, with pink in the snow-white, and her apricot eyes are slightly picked, which invisibly adds a touch of style.

Her jet-black hair falls down naturally, and she is particularly glamorous.

Sitting on the stool next to Song Qinglian is Dafang's eldest son, Song Huaiwen, who is sixteen years old this year.

The moon-white robe, wearing a square scarf on his head, was a little bookish.

Next to Song Huaiwen are the four members of the Song family's third room, Song Chengli and his wife Ye, and two daughters.

Song Chengli was wearing a long coat with many patches, and so was Ye.

If Song Qinglian is the best worn by the Song family, Song Chengli and his wife are the opposite.

The clothes on Song Chengli's two daughters are also patched.

As if verifying the old saying, three years of the new, three years of the old, and another three years of sewing and mending.

Song Qingrong, twelve years old this year, looks delicate, otherwise Song Chengzhong and Song Chengyi would not have beaten her idea.

Song Qingmo is nine years old, the same age as Song Qingyuan, her birthday is two months younger than Song Qingyuan, she does not have Song Qinglian's beauty, nor Song Qingrong's delicate spirit, she is a little dark, thin and small.

At this time, she was staring viciously at the two people kneeling in the middle with eyes that were eager to eat people.

On the other side of the kang sat Song Qingyuan and her mother-in-law Li, Li's legs were crossed on the edge of the kang, and the old god was there, not knowing what to think.

In the place opposite Song Qingyuan, along a row of stools, sat the three male babies in the second room.

The eyeballs are rolling, and the one who is not honest is Erlang Song Huaiwu, who is fifteen years old this year.

Sitting with his waist straight and upright is San Lang Song Huaizhi, who is thirteen years old this year.

The little fat man who was paralyzed into a ball was Shiro Song Huai'an, who was six years old this year.

The fifteen members of the Song family, a lot of them, are all here.

Old Man Song tapped his fingers on the kang table and stopped, looking up at the two sons kneeling on the ground.

"Boss, second, tell me what's going on today."

"Dad, we've been deceived." Song Chengzhong cried and took the lead in speaking.

"It's all Wang Er's deflated calf, he lied to our brothers!" Song Chengyi followed.

"We've been killed." Song Chengyi said dejectedly.

Song Qingyuan raised her head and quietly looked at the two people kneeling on the ground, her uncle and cheap father.

Her uncle looks loyal and honest, but from today's events, it can be seen that he is a selfish lord.

Her cheap dad looks like a bastard, but he never refuses to suffer, no matter what the benefits, he wants to get a point, and his skin is even thicker.

How could such two people be easily fooled?

"You two were fooled so easily? When people harm you, you jump into it? Old Man Song asked.

His two sons knew in their hearts that they were definitely the kind of lords who didn't see rabbits and eagles, and it was impossible for others to jump in after a few words.

Song Chengyi's eyes flashed, "At first, we got benefits, but then we wanted to get more, and slowly fell into it." ”

"What the hell is going on? Say it from start to finish. Old Man Song had a calm face, and there were doubts in his heart, could it be designed by the people of SF Casino?

"Half a month ago, my brothers and I met Wang Er in the county, he was coming out of the SF gambling house, his face was happy, and he won a lot of money at a glance." Song Chengzhong stated.

"Our brothers slaughtered him for a meal, and he happily agreed."

"Later, when he drank too much, he began to brag and accidentally said something out of his mouth, which made our brothers realize that it was not easy for him to win this silver."

"We forced him to ask him, only to find out that he knew a guy from SF Casino, and that guy knew how to shake the dice."

"I can help him fake and let him win money, and they will discuss it and divide the money equally afterwards."

"They've already won more than thirty taels each. When our brothers found out, they threatened to join, or they would tell SF Casino about it. ”

"Later, they agreed, and we worked well together at first, and we won a lot of money."

Song Chengzhong sighed, "Later, I didn't know how this matter was known by SF Casino." ”

"SF Gambling House didn't make a noise after knowing it, so it set up another game, let us lose all the wins, and owed a lot of silver, Wang Er ran away as soon as he saw that things were not good, our roots are here, we can't run, and the debt will fall on our brothers."

"That guy .......," Old Man Song asked.

"I was dealt with by the people in the gambling house,......" Song Chengzhong whispered, and when he said that he was dealing with it, his hands shook unconsciously.

"You...... You ......" Old Man Song trembled angrily, pointing at Song Chengzhong and Song Chengyi, "You guys have been closed in the ghost gate for a while!" ”

The people in the SF gambling house were ruthless, and their lives were gone, and the eighty taels of silver were actually their life money.

"Who is not ruthless in opening a gambling house, why are you so capable, dare to pluck the hair on the tiger."

"Why don't you fall into the eyes of money." Old Man Song said angrily, hating iron is not steel, these two things, even this kind of deadly silver dare to touch.

"Didn't you say that you won money at the beginning, and you didn't see a penny of the money you won." Zhou stared at the two of them.

"Then you don't need capital to enter the gambling house, you say, where did you get the capital?" Zhou asked, "One by one, they will hide their hearts, and they are all secretly saving money for private houses." ”

"Mother, the money is borrowed, we really don't have private money." Song Chengyi said.

"We also want to win more, so as to reduce the burden on the family, who would have thought of compromise." Song Chengyi said helplessly.

"So you're still doing it for the sake of your family? I have to thank you! Zhou's eyes reddened.

"Mother, don't bury your son, your son just wants to make some money and let you live a good life." Song Chengyi looked at Zhou flatteringly and said flatteringly.

"But how could I have thought that this would happen!" Song Chengyi said pitifully.