Designed?

"What the hell is going on with Daddy?" Song Qingyuan, San Lang asked at the same time.

Song Chengyi glanced out, closed the door, and raised his eyebrows obscenely, "Your uncle, that idiot, without my guidance, he can know how to write his name on the title deed." ”

Song Chengyi was proud, "Today, I heard that someone sold land, and I went to find your uncle as soon as I had an idea." ”

"I told him that we were one and a half. The old man agreed, the land is ours, the old man disagreed....." Song Chengyi smiled, "Let's take the opportunity to make a note and implement the division of production." ”

"Didn't Yuan'er say it, with the evidence, the matter of dividing the property is a certainty, Yuan'er can't find a chance, and my father will create a chance for you......" Song Chengyi looked at Song Qingyuan flatteringly.

Song Qingyuan couldn't help but hold his forehead, it turned out that everything was designed by the scumbag.

This makes sense, why when she put forward the written evidence, Song Chengzhong did not object.

Why did the old man think that she designed it, it turned out that the old man felt that the purpose of today's play was not for the field, but for the purpose of establishing a document to divide the production.

The old man thought that the two houses teamed up to act and forced him to make a note and divide the property, so he was so disappointed and desperate?

Old Man Song's feeling is not wrong, this play is indeed a play, but the director of this scene is not called Song Qingyuan.

"Dad, what benefits did you promise uncle?" Saburo asked, he could hear the conversation in the courtyard just now.

And this one? Song Qingyuan's gaze looked at Song Chengyi.

Song Chengyi put one leg on one leg and said leisurely, "It's nothing, I just told the boss that the division of property is done, and his daughter will marry us in the second room and give ten taels of silver to add makeup." ”

"When his son marries, we will also give ten taels of silver." Song Chengyi grabbed a handful of melon seeds and swallowed them.

Seeing this, Li handed over the basket, "Put the melon seed skin here......

"Yes, girl......" Li said flatteringly.

Song Qingyuan glanced at it, "Hmm! "Look at Erlang and Saburo.

Erlang said, "Dad, where did you get the twenty taels to add makeup to the big house, follow the group?" ”

Song Qingyuan, San Lang is also curious, where did the scumbag get the money.

"I didn't!" Song Chengyi spread his hands and said with a natural expression, "Don't you two brothers and sisters have it!" ”

"Who told you that the two of us have twenty taels?" Song Qingyuan and Erlang exchanged a look, they had never told the family that they had so much silver, and Song Chengyi and the Li family should not know.

"Hey, hey!" Song Chengyi smiled wickedly, "Your father and I have many famous friends, and you two have hidden it from me with that little flowery intestine." ”

"The land in Xiaxi Village, the pig, the ox cart...... What's going on, I still need my dad to talk about it! Song Chengyi raised his eyebrows, sampled, and played with me.

There are many people who know about Xiaxi Village, and Song Qingyuan doesn't expect to hide it for long.

"Yes, twenty taels is not a small amount...... "She really doesn't have twenty taels in her hand now.

It's only twenty taels, which can be exchanged for the paperwork of dividing the production, which is worth it! It's just that you can't say this to the scumbag.

"Dad, are you really going to give Uncle twenty taels?" Song Qingyuan didn't believe that the scumbag father would be so honest.

"How can that!" Song Chengyi said without thinking about it, "I didn't have a written document, and it wasn't your father and I closed our mouths." ”

It turns out that the scumbag dad really intends to repay the debt.

"Aren't you afraid that Uncle will make trouble?" Song Qingyuan said, twenty taels of silver, it's strange if the scumbag uncle doesn't make trouble.

"It's trouble! Anyway, the paperwork has already been written...... Song Chengyi looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, "tsk", and said, "Lian'er and Da Lang, one is my nephew, and the other is my niece." ”

"I'm an uncle, if I have it, then I will definitely give it, if I don't have a ......" Song Chengyi spread his hands, "What can I do......"

Song Qingyuan didn't believe this, even if he did, he might not give it to him as a scumbag.

Unless the scumbag dad makes a fortune.

"I resisted my father's promise." Song Qingyuan said solemnly.

"But......" Song Qingyuan looked at Song Chengyi strongly, "Dad, don't think that if you set up a document for the division of production, you can be an old lady, whether your father can eat fragrant food and drink spicy food depends on our brothers and sisters." ”

"So...... Dad, you'd better be honest with me in the future! Song Qingyuan warned, "It's best not to do anything that makes my father angry in the future." ”

"Dad is not afraid that my father will be angry!" Song Qingyuan's face had a hint of anger.

The old man was crying and laughing today, and his expression of helplessness and despair was sad to think about, if she had known Song Chengyi's design in advance, she would not have agreed.

She will guide the direction of things, but she will not design such a big drama.

She would rather plan carefully and smooth out the resistance in Old Man Song's heart little by little.

I don't want to give Old Man Song a heavy blow like this.

Old Man Song can't fall, and the Song family still needs Old Man Song at the helm.

"Dad, the health of my parents can't be exchanged for any amount of silver, I don't want my father to be an unfilial son!" Song Qingyuan said solemnly.

"Filial piety comes first!" San Lang made a straight face, "Today's matter, Dad did something wrong." ”

"This ...... This...... Hey, why have you all taught me a lesson......" Song Chengyi straightened his lean waist and bluffed, "I'm your father, I know filial piety, but I'm not filial to me!" ”

"You are unfilial sons!" Song Chengyi nodded at San Lang and Song Qingyuan.

"Heh......" Song Qingyuan sneered, "I learned this from you, follow the roots!" "San Lang don't overdo it and ignore Song Chengyi.

"You...... You ......" The daughter is so faceless, Song Chengyi can't get off the stage, his eyes flashed, "Look at me if I don't teach you a lesson today......" Song Chengyi's hand was raised directly.

After a burst of fans, he saw that his hand was about to fall on Song Qingyuan's little face, and he was fiercely held by a hand next to him.

"It's the other way around! It's the other way around! You're going to do the opposite! Song Cheng jumped straight to his feet with righteousness, if he didn't suppress it today, even if he made a document for the division of property, he wouldn't be able to be an old lady.

He has to look at his daughter and son's face all the time, which is why he is in a hurry to do it.

A ruthless look flashed in Song Chengyi's eyes, and his other hand was also raised high.

Carried halfway, he was stopped by Saburo again.

Song Qingyuan looked coldly at Song Chengyi, who was restrained by Erlang and Sanlang, with a cold light in his eyes, "Second brother, third brother, let go of your hands, if he dares to drop his hands today......"

"Tomorrow...... I'll put him in jail! Song Qingyuan's clear eyes flashed with coldness, and her face was full of determination, which made people not suspicious at all, she would really do what she said.

"There are two official words, and arresting you in is just a matter of Lu Mingxuan's words......" Song Qingyuan threatened.

"You...... You are a great unfilial piety! Song Chengyi scolded, secretly regretting in his heart, how could he forget that his daughter and the county commander knew each other.

The county ordered the prince to send him to prison, but it was not a matter of words.

This...... This...... Song Chengyi was just about to admit it, but the afterglow swept over San Lang and slapped his head, almost frightened by his daughter.

No matter how ruthless his daughter is, the relationship with her brothers is still good, and it is impossible to ruin San Lang's future.

"You don't scare me......" Song Chengyi grinned, "Send me to prison, and your third brother's future will be gone......"

"Dad, I'd rather not have this future......" Saburo's voice was filled with anger.

"Heh......" Erlang sneered, "It's not so complicated, I'll find a few people to teach my father a lesson another day, let my father lie down at home, and be his old lady." ”

Li's body couldn't help shaking, the daughter was fierce, and the son was even more cruel.

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