"How is that enough?" Zong Sen poked the old lady Zong a little tricky, "Mother, give more, we have been short of oil and water in our stomachs since last night." ”

Sighing, Mrs. Zong took out another ten yuan from her pocket and handed it to the other party: "Okay, right?" ”

"Okay, okay......" Zong Sen still understands the principle that everything should be done step by step, and immediately took the money and went out with a little tune, and Wang Aiqin hurried to meet him.

After dinner, Mrs. Zong truthfully told the whole process of being deceived, of course, she divorced Old Man Zong and what Old Man Zong warned her, and she did not hide it from her youngest son's family.

"Mother, didn't you say that Wang Luren's matter is absolutely conclusive, why has this become a scam that only allows you to act for one day?" Zong Sen looked at his old lady in disbelief, "You went to live in someone's house for one night, how cost-effective is it?"

You said that Wang Luren didn't move you for a while, but does my father believe it? Do those who preach believe? You don't know how much my dad loves face, but now, it's really a dead end in the car, hey! ”

"Can you stop talking to me?" Mrs. Zong looked at her youngest son with a dissatisfied expression, "I'm already annoyed enough, let me rest first, and discuss the specifics tomorrow." ”

The ancestral house was different from the one they lived in before, each room was bright and clean, and Zong Sen and his family came over to clean up this one, and the kang on the west side was full of messy things, and there was no way to live in it.

It's not good to drive the old lady to the utility room, Zong Sen and Wang Aiqin are no longer satisfied, so they can only make do with the old lady Zong for a night.

As a result, the old lady snorted loudly, and the tossing couple didn't sleep much all night, and when they got up in the morning, one of them had a big dark circle under his eyes.

"Mother, your way of sleeping, who dares to share a room with you? That Wang Luren and you don't make it, is it because of your snoring? ”

Zong Lin asked, no matter how thick-skinned Mrs. Ren Zong was, she couldn't hold it back, so she glared at him dissatisfiedly: "What nonsense? Didn't I get too tired last night? Rubbing his feet, which were still a little sore, he said, "Over the years, when have I walked so much?" ”

"Who can blame that?" Zong Sen sighed sadly, "You really lost your wife and soldiers in this scene, why did you say that you went to get the divorce certificate with my father early?"

Mother, don't blame me for not speaking to you, just what you do, ordinary men really can't accept it, you really hurt our family at this time! ”

"Do you have a conscience?" Mrs. Zong was so angry that she slapped Zong Sen on him, "Why am I in a hurry to marry Wang Luren, who am I for?" You still say that about me. ”

Zong Lin looked at his old lady unconvinced: "Mother, you patted your conscience and said, are you really just for me, not for yourself to live a comfortable life?" ”

"I'm not for you, who else can I do for you?" Mrs. Zong glared at her youngest son dissatisfied, "From childhood to adulthood, you don't know who the three of you I are most interested in?" ”

"Yes, there is also a sister." Zong Sen's eyes lit up, and his head leaned in front of Mrs. Zong, "Mother, you go to my sister's place to ask for sponsorship, otherwise, we won't have a good year." ”

Looking at the shabby furnishings in the house, Mrs. Zong sighed: "Then you have to wait for me to rest, otherwise, you go to Dabao and ask him to drive me over to your sister's house." ”