Chapter 195: Building a House

Seeing that there was no smile on his mother's face at the moment, Meng Hongtu realized that Zhu Juan's attitude was a little too much.

"Mother, Zhu Juan didn't mean that."

Hearing the eldest son's explanation, but at this moment, Mrs. Meng's heart was never sober.

said lightly, "I didn't say what your daughter-in-law meant, but since the two of you asked, our old couple also made a formal statement." ”

"After your brother got married, our old couple never gave him a penny in private, not once."

"As for where your brother got the money to buy a house, you can ask him yourself."

After Mrs. Meng finished speaking, she sat directly on the sofa without a trace of expression on her face.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Meng knocked the cigarette pipe in her hand at the door, took a puff of dirt smoke and didn't speak.

There was a deathly silence in the room, and Meng Hongtu looked at his fucking expression, not knowing why there was a trace of panic in his mind.

But Zhu Juan didn't believe a word about the old lady's words.

If it wasn't for the old lady who gave the second child money in private, then how did the second child's expenses come from?

After all, money doesn't fall from the sky!

"Mother, if you and your father don't give it, where did Meng Hongyuan get the money to buy a house and open a shop."

"Mother, Hongyuan and Hongtu are your sons, you can't be so partial, you can't give all the money to your younger son as you said in the book, and then think of us when you retire!"

Zhu Juan didn't have so many scruples, and said what she thought in her heart straightforwardly.

In fact, that's what she thinks, the old lady gave all the money to her youngest son, and when she was old, she thought about their big house, maybe the usual little favors were also because of this.

Hearing her say this, Mrs. Meng's eyes suddenly turned red.

"What? What do you mean by this that if my father and I don't take out this money today, you and Hongtu won't be ready to provide for us in old age? ”

When asked about this, the corners of Old Lady Meng's mouth carried a wry smile, and at the same time a hint of mockery.

I don't know if I'm mocking them, or if I'm mocking myself.

Hearing the word 'money', Zhu Juan and Meng Hongtu's eyes lit up.

What does his mother mean, does the family really have this money?

"Mother, why wouldn't Zhu Juan and I not provide for you and your father, we are asking this because we are afraid that you will be coaxed by the second child and give him all the family foundation."

Meng Hongtu returned to his usual smiling appearance, as if he really thought about the two old men.

But it seems that the filter is broken on him, so Mrs. Meng doesn't believe his nonsense at all.

Thinking about their old couple?

It's for the money!

Mrs. Meng was sober in her heart, and when she heard this, she didn't pick it up, but diverted the topic.

"Okay, you've been here for a while, hurry up and take Rui Rui back to drink milk, the child should be hungry when he wakes up for a while."

Hearing her say this, and preparing to drive them home, Zhu Juan suddenly became anxious.

"Mother, Rui Rui has already finished feeding when I came, and we are not in a hurry to go back."

"Besides, you see that the second family has now opened a shop and built a house, and Hongtu and I still have nothing."

"They're all your sons, mother, you can't be so partial."

"How much money do you and your father have in their hands, why don't you also take it out and let me and Hongtu do some small business."

Zhu Juan hugged Meng Rui and said unceremoniously.

asked his parents-in-law to ask them for pension money, but what they said was so reasonable.

Mrs. Meng was so angry that she couldn't speak, and she felt that she had just said so much, and they didn't believe a word.

I just think that they have made up for their younger son.

Seeing that Mrs. Meng's hand holding the teacup was a little trembling, Mrs. Meng rarely put down the cigarette gun in her hand.

After sitting on the sofa and taking a sip of water, he asked lightly.

"Boss, does this mean your daughter-in-law, or do you mean it?"

There was no bullying in the tone of the voice, but it revealed a strong prestige.

In this family, although Mrs. Meng has the final say on most things, Mrs. Meng's status is very transcendent.

Not because of anything else, but because the old man believed in 'filial piety under the stick' when he was young, so he always started to do it when he didn't agree with each other in the education of his two sons.

When I was a child, few of the bench legs at home were intact, and it was all because of this.

Among the three brothers and sisters, the youngest sister Meng Hongling has not been beaten.

Until they reached adulthood, both brothers still had the fear of being dominated by the old man.

The old man usually doesn't ask about family matters, but if it is something he asks, it is basically a certainty, and no one dares to say anything.

Hearing his father's words, Meng Hongtu's momentum subconsciously weakened.

He didn't even dare to look his father in the eye.

His expression was also a little timid.

"Dad, that's not what we meant."

His voice was not very loud, but the old man had good ears, but he could hear it clearly.

"I taught you when I was a kid to have a loud voice when you talk back, have you forgotten it now?"

Old Man Meng's voice was very confident, and even gave people a feeling of harsh reprimand, which made people very uncomfortable.

"During this time, you have been tossing back and forth with your child, and I can see it."

"Although the old man is old, his heart is not blind."

"I'll build you two brothers a house and get married, which is considered good."

"I think when I got married to your mother, there was nothing but a thatched house, and now your conditions are so much better, you are still not satisfied."

"I'm still the same sentence, your mother and I have such a great ability, and we successfully married a daughter-in-law to your brothers, which is not bad in this village."

"As for the matter of pension, you don't have to worry about it, and you don't need your daughter-in-law to calculate here."

"You are like a business, just like your brother, you have to figure it out yourself."

"I still say the same thing, no matter how much money I have in my hand, you brothers want it, and you two have to wait until a hundred years later, and now you can't get a penny."

"If you really don't want to serve, just don't share the money, don't let your daughter-in-law make such a gesture now."

The old man said it with a lot of energy, and at the same time he said it very clearly.

I almost didn't say it explicitly, even if I have money, I won't give it to you now, and if I don't die, none of you can take this money.

If you are really not filial, then I will not give you the money, and you will end up empty.

It's a clear threat, but there's nothing people can do.

I have to say that the old man has to have a way, although Mrs. Meng usually looks very shrewd, but in the final analysis, she is still not ruthless enough for her children.

That's why he was threatened by his son again and again.