Song Beibei also realized that he had just gotten carried away.

It's over...... Are you going to fall off the horse?

I really don't blame her for lying and pretending to be native, she doesn't have a memory like her brothers who wear it, she didn't come out with it until last year.

At that time, her memories on both sides were merging, and she was stunned for a long time. At that time, only the fifth brother was in the family, and the fifth brother was still thinking about starting a business, and she didn't even have anyone to discuss.

After fully accepting that she was dressed, several of her brothers were no longer at home, and she had to continue to be an indigenous.

Later, she didn't want to admit it, because when the salted fish was too fragrant, she ate, drank and had fun every day, and when she was bored, she went to read and plant the fields, she didn't dare to admit it, and she didn't bother to admit it, and she didn't want the slightest change in her beautiful life today.

Now that the lies have been told for so long, and rashly admit it, don't the brothers blame her for lying to them for so long?

That's not going to work.

What she cares about most in her life is this hard-won flesh and blood affection, and she would rather lie for the rest of her life.

She hurriedly pretended to be stupid, pointed to the notebook in her hand, and casually turned a page to show Song Xifeng.

This is called "Voldemort and Sister Lin", and on this page it is written that Voldemort invited Sister Lin to drink, using a goblet and drinking aged Lafite.

Song Xifeng glanced at it, helplessly holding his forehead, it turned out that the second brother was no longer satisfied with being a copyist, and began to create his own fandom, and also wrote so many messy stories of ancient and modern fusion, no wonder Song Beibei popularized so many modern habits.

He no longer doubted anything, put down the pen, picked up the account book and stood up, and said to Song Beibei: "Beibei, go, let's go to the patriarch to ask for debts!" ”

Song Beibei nodded, pointed to the third brother's courtyard, and motioned for Song Xifeng to follow her to the third brother's courtyard first.

Song Xifeng asked curiously, "Go to the third brother's yard?" Do what? ”

Song Beibei couldn't speak, and he didn't bother to write, so he directly pulled Song Xifeng over.

You'll know when you arrive.

She remembered that the third brother and sister-in-law bought a lot of red paint in order to give her father a wheelchair.

Later, I didn't expect that the wheelchair had not been completed, and my father's leg was almost better, so the wheelchair made by the two of them was placed in the third brother's study, and I didn't take it to my father.

She came here now, not to find a wheelchair, but to find the third brother and third sister-in-law to use the remaining red paint.

After rummaging for a while, Song Beibei found a bucket full of red paint under the third brother's experimental table.

She hurriedly turned around, beckoned to Song Xifeng, and beckoned him to come and move.

Song Xifeng curiously leaned over to look at the contents of the bucket, and after recognizing it as red paint, he looked at Song Beibei: "Beibei, do you want us to carry the paint to the gate of the patriarch's house?" ”

Song Beibei nodded, the fourth brother is just a little bit of a pass!

Isn't that what you should do when you ask for money? Whoever dares not to give it will write "repay the debt" on the door of their house, telling him to be a faceless man.

Song Xifeng held back a smile and gently pinched Song Beibei's little face, my sister is so cute, where did you learn these hooligan tricks?

He said: "Beibei, we civilized people come to collect debts and don't splash paint. ”

Song Beibei twisted his brows, shook his head, and sighed.

It seems that the fourth brother still doesn't understand the shamelessness of the patriarch, so if he asks for it directly, how can he give it?

Song Xifeng was full of confidence, stood up and stretched out his hand to Song Beibei: "I have a way to receive the account, Beibei, go together." I'll see the patriarch later, and you'll be able to cooperate with me on the side. ”

Song Beibei thought about it, the fourth brother has always been measured in his work, he is so confident, there must be a good way, so he temporarily gave up splashing paint, took his hand, and left here with him.

If the patriarch is unwilling to repay the debt, it will not be too late for her to splash their paint.

Song Xifeng took the release and a few subordinates who could fight to find the patriarch, and by the way, he also took Second Uncle Song with him.

The group came to the patriarch's house within half an hour, and asked his subordinates to go in and spread the word, saying that there was something important to discuss with the patriarch.

When the next person went in to pay respects, the patriarch was drinking tea leisurely, and when he heard that Song Xifeng was coming with someone, he was so frightened that he directly squirted out the tea in his mouth.

The last time he took out his child, he scared him a lot, he pretended to be crazy and stupid and escaped from the Song Mansion, and he was chanting all the way, "The Lin family is right, it was me and the Zhou family who conspired to frame the Lin family."

Qingxian is not big, and everything will soon spread all over the city.

Now the rumors about Lin Liao's murder of the concubine have been basically clarified, and everyone in the streets and alleys knows that it was a female liar from the Song family, and the previous rumors were that the female liar slandered Lin Liao.

The patriarch thought that he was so well-behaved and so cooperative, Song Xifeng would not care, and he was a little relieved in the past few days, but he didn't expect this to come to the door!

The patriarch hurriedly said to the man: "You just tell him that I am bedridden......"

As soon as the words fell, I heard Song Xifeng's voice with a smile at the door: "Patriarch, when did you become bedridden?" Do you want me to get a doctor for you? ”

The patriarch had just gotten up halfway up, and sat back in fright.

Looking at the group of people brought by Song Xifeng, the patriarch wanted to cry without tears...... It's really that the children of the Song family are too angry, and they don't have the money to offer to him the patriarch, so he has no money to invite someone who can fight, so he casually let people break in.

He had no choice but to smile and say, "West Wind, sit down." What are you looking for me? ”

Song Xifeng didn't sit down, took out the account book and said: "Patriarch, I checked the accounts today and found that decades ago, when my grandfather was still alive, you took a lot of land deeds from him, and what you said at that time was a lease agreement. Now that so many years have passed, why hasn't our family received a penny? ”

The patriarch was embarrassed: "That's because...... Because your father was expelled from the Song family, he didn't give it. ”

Song Xifeng smiled: "One yard is one yard." My grandfather did not break off the father-son relationship with my father, and even my grandfather left a will, saying that eighty percent of the family property belongs to the eldest son and grandson, and Dayong is also a place where the law is spoken. ”

The patriarch of the Song clan is uncomfortable, and he is also highly respected in the Song family, if he really enters the official mansion, what face will he have in Qingxian at that time?

No, you can't come hard, you have to get soft.

In front of Song Xifeng, he didn't want any dignity, shed a handful of old tears, and said pitifully: "Xifeng, you are the most promising branch of the Song family, to be honest, I have always regretted expelling your father from the family all these years." If you want to return to the Song Clan, I welcome you at any time! ”

Song Xifeng smiled but did not answer.

Good guys, in the past, their father couldn't get a name for himself, and he couldn't learn the craft, so you all disliked him and disgraced him, and expelled him from the family.

Now that their family has money, ask them to come back and contribute to these relatives who have no contact at all?

It's a beautiful thought.

The patriarch looked at Song Xifeng's face, paused for a while, and then smiled shyly: "Since your family is so rich, I can take this share, and it doesn't matter if I don't pay it back, isn't it ......?"