Song Qingtian has been busy for a year, and he plans to have a good rest during the Spring Festival.

On the morning of the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, Song Qiuyue helped Mrs. Song and knocked on the door of Song Qingtian's house.

Mrs. Song's face was angry, and at first glance, she was not good.

No matter what you say, in the end, it was her own grandmother's aunt, and it was the New Year's Eve, Song Qingtian still welcomed them into the house very politely.

After Mrs. Song entered the house, her eyes shot everywhere and looked all over Song Qingtian's house.

She thought to herself, according to her granddaughter Yang Yufei, Song Qingtian can earn a mountain of gold, why is there nothing new in the house, it looks exactly the same as before?

In fact, this year, there is nothing good for the Spring Festival, and the mother and daughter have to leave home after the New Year.

Song Qingtian cut some more beef and mutton, bought two chickens, and had these to eat.

Yang Xiulian saw Mrs. Song looking around, so she asked, "Mom, what are you looking at?" ”

Mrs. Song saw that there were no good things at home, and she felt that the two of them were doing this on purpose to show outsiders, so she pretended to care and said: "I have seen the New Year, and neither of you has returned to the village, so I will come to see if you are doing well." ”

Yang Xiulian said: "Feng Ying lives in our family's house, so we will spend the Spring Festival in the town, and we will be busy after the New Year." ”

Mrs. Song asked, "I haven't seen you and Qingtian buy new clothes or anything?" Do you have all the New Year's goods at home? ”

"We'll just have something to eat."

"What did you buy to eat?"

Yang Xiulian said truthfully: "I bought two chickens on a sunny day, and a few catties of beef and mutton. ”

Mrs. Song thought to herself, she really made a lot of money, and the two of them bought more meat than her own family, and her eyes widened, "Just you two mothers, do you still buy so much meat?" Can you finish eating? ”

It doesn't seem to matter to you if you can't finish eating, right?

When Yang Xiulian lived in Songhe Village, she had never seen Mrs. Song care for herself during the Spring Festival, and now her life is better, but Mrs. Song feels that her family buys more meat.

Seeing that the New Year was about to be celebrated, Yang Xiulian thought about making peace and didn't want to make trouble, so she said: "Mom, the third and fourth children are both at home for the New Year, if you buy less meat, go home and bring you a chicken in a while." ”

Mrs. Song snorted, "Just give me a chicken?" I said eldest daughter-in-law, you are really picky. This is the New Year, you don't give me some money when you make money, and a chicken wants to send me away. ”

"Mom, she made some money on a sunny day, but now she is quite nervous, and there are many places to ask for money."

Yang Xiulian also admitted that she made money, but she actually said that she was poorer than herself, and Mrs. Song became more and more uncomfortable.

"Daughter-in-law, aren't you talking nonsense with your eyes open? I heard that your family gives red envelopes to people on sunny days, and it is thousands and hundreds at a time, Dongmei has seen it with her own eyes, and it is 1,200 yuan to buy clothes for Dongmei, she is short of money? ”

Song Qingtian saw the problem, this Mrs. Song wanted money, she was worried that Yang Xiulian would not be able to deal with this cunning old woman, so she took over: "Grandma, I said that I make money and I spend it myself, how I arrange it is my business, it seems to have nothing to do with you, right?" ”

Song Qiuyue opened her mouth: "Song Qingtian, why did you say to your grandmother that she was alive?" ”

Song Qingtian said with a smile: "Auntie, how do I talk to my grandmother, I have my own measure." ”

Mrs. Song glared at Song Qingtian, "Dead Nizi, did you just talk to me in a measured way?" It is clear that it is unfilial! Not to mention, if you talk to your aunt like this, you are even more disrespectful to your elders! ”

Song Qingtian saw that this Song Qiuyue was Mrs. Song's helper, and she didn't know what Mrs. Song was making trouble about for a while, so she would strike first and flatten her helper.

"I shouldn't have choked my aunt, but how did my aunt teach Yufei? What did Yufei do to my mother and me? Parents are responsible for their children's poor education. ”

Song Qingtian pulled Yang Xiulian by the hand, "Mom, tell my aunt and grandmother what Yang Yufei did to me." ”

Yang Xiulian has been doing business with Song Qingtian for the past year, and she has seen the world, she is not as cowardly as before, her daughter's words have never been missed, and she is not ambiguous about the current situation, and she told Yang Yufei about the mess up of her business in Sanchuan Town.

Song Qiuyue suddenly looked ashamed.

Song Qingtian continued: "Yang Yufei is still working against me in the county seat and using Song Tao to smash my shop. I should have gone to my aunt to comment on this matter earlier, but I never had a chance, and it happened that my aunt came to the door in person, so I wanted to talk about it. ”

Last night, Mrs. Song did not go home, but lived in her daughter Song Qiuyue's house, the old lady discussed all night, today came to Sanchuan Town to ask Song Qingtian for money, Mrs. Song promised Song Qiuyue to come to Song Qiuyue to share a few hundred, Song Qiuyue followed Mrs. Song to Song Qingtian's house this time.

didn't expect to say anything, but was dumbfounded by Song Qingtian.

Song Qiuyue shirked her responsibility and said: "Yufei is also big, she hasn't told me anything she did, I don't know what you said." ”

Song Qingtian said: "You didn't know before, but now you know, right?" Auntie, you said that Yufei treated me like this, is it her fault? ”

Song Qiuyue temporarily softened at the moment and said, "Yufei really didn't do it right, go back and tell me about her." After speaking, Song Qiuyue secretly poked Mrs. Song with her finger.

Mrs. Song coughed and said to Song Qingtian: "I came to you today to find you for something, you mother and daughter don't talk about Yufei's child." Having said that, if it weren't for Yufei, I wouldn't have known that you had an instant noodle factory in Zhengzhou, using machines imported from Japan. Japanese devils are all things that are inferior to beasts, how many of us have been harmed, you are doing business with foreign devils now, I didn't say that you are a traitor, but you said that Yufei is not. According to me, when you are a traitor, everyone should deal with you, and what Yufei did was not wrong at all. ”

Mrs. Song tried her best to defend Yang Yufei and tried her best to crusade against Song Qingtian, Song Qingtian thought to herself, this Mrs. Song not only wanted to ask herself for money, but also wanted to be angry with Yang Yufei, this abacus was really good, this is simply black and white reversed.

"Grandma, import from Japan to buy a production line, that is agreed by the state, the country has not said that I am a traitor, if you say so, it is against the country."

Song Qingtian knows the thoughts of these old ladies and men in the countryside best, they are playing trouble, and they are most afraid of hearing these things that are against the country.

Mrs. Song said angrily: "Don't use the country to pressure me, I didn't look for you today for this matter." ”

"Then what are you doing?"

"Stop pretending, you don't know what I'm coming to you for? You've done something wrong, and as soon as I walk in the door, I should know why I'm coming to your house. ”

Song Qingtian saw that Mrs. Song was a little nonsense, you came to trouble me, do you want me to guess? Even if I knew you were asking for money, but I pretended not to know, yes, I just guessed a reason to trouble you, she smiled, "Grandma, do you think that our family has bought too much meat and wants our family's meat to eat?" ”

"Bah, Dead Nizi, you can figure it out, you think I didn't eat meat. Dead Nizi, I'm here to ask for money for your third uncle today. ”

"What do you want?"

"Yufei said, you have your business in the town, in the county, in Nanyang City, and in Zhengzhou, and your third uncle has helped you for a year, why are you only giving your third uncle a salary of more than 1,000 yuan? Yu Fei can say, the money you make in a year can cover my income for 500 years,"

It's Yang Yufei who is making trouble behind his back.

"Yu Fei knows everything, why don't you let Yu Fei come and tell me, why don't I know that I have made so much money?"

Mrs. Song said: "You always bully Yufei, where does she dare to come to you, don't you bully her again?" ”

Mrs. Song reversed black and white more than once, and Song Qingtian didn't even bother to pay attention to her, but if she ignored her, she wouldn't ask for a trouble, and suddenly shouted:

"Grandma, I just want to tell you one thing, how did you come here, just give me back, if you believe Yang Yufei, talk to her, you are not welcome in our family. Originally, I wanted to give you a chicken for you to take back to eat, but now I plan to give you no chicken feathers. ”

This is as ugly as it sounds.

Mrs. Song's nose was crooked, and her whole body trembled.

"Dead Nizi, you can't do it! You killed your father, hurt your second uncle in prison, and asked your third uncle to help you, but didn't pay him, you are more vicious than Zhou Papi Huang Shiren, if you don't take it out today...... Don't take out ......"

Mrs. Song originally wanted to ask Song Qingtian for money, but she didn't think about how much she wanted, she was afraid that Song Qingtian would not give it if she wanted more, and she would lose if she asked for less.

"Grandma, don't talk about it, if you want to make noise, go outside and make noise on the road!"

"You unfilial dead girl! Even if I don't come to ask you to deduct your third uncle's salary, you can at least give me some money to spend during the New Year, and you actually drive me away! ”

"I remember when I was a child, you never gave me and my mother money to spend, and later you still wanted to beat the idea of our house, comparing your heart to your heart, don't you have a bad conscience when you say such things? You have done evil yourself, and you still want me to make offerings to you as a bodhisattva? ”

Mrs. Song stood up abruptly and slapped Song Qingtian with a slap.

Song Qingtian flashed with a smile, "I'm not just being bullied by you!" Hurry up and go, don't get in the way of my New Year! ”

Song Qiuyue glanced at Yang Xiulian vigorously, meaning that she should come over and compensate Mrs. Song.

Yang Xiulian pretended not to be seen, in the past days, no matter what she did, as long as it did not match Mrs. Song's meaning, she would apologize by herself.

At the beginning of the year, her daughter fell into the river and woke up, teaching her not to blindly obey, only by resisting can she live with self-esteem, and at this moment she turned a blind eye to the signals sent by Song Qiuyue.

Mrs. Song also thought of this trick, glared at Yang Xiulian and shouted: "Daughter-in-law, your daughter doesn't treat me as a human being like this, whether you are dead or not, you won't say a word." ”

Song Qingtian has always wanted her mother to become not weak, and she has guided her thoughts several times, and now the scene, she can just test it, her mother's personality has not changed from before in the past year, she deliberately kept silent and watched her mother's performance.

Yang Xiulian said calmly: "Mom, I am not your own child, I call you Mom to respect you, but you have not respected me and Qingtian, now that it is the New Year, you are making trouble in our house like this, I think Qingtian is right, you are not welcome in our family." ”

Song Qingtian was happy in her heart, her mother had been influenced by herself a lot, and she had changed a lot, and she dared to talk to Mrs. Song so confidently, she was so happy that she wanted to clap her hands.

When Mrs. Song saw that Yang Xiulian dared to contradict her, she was so angry that she almost fainted.

Song Qiuyue was getting worse and worse in the situation, so she patted Mrs. Song's back for a while, and whispered, "Mom, why don't we go back?" ”

"Go back? I won't clean up this mother and daughter today, and I won't go back if I don't get the money deducted from our third child back. ”