Su Mingzhe changed his words again: "Dad, you can't always be so cowardly, this family is surnamed Su after all!" ”

After Su Mingzhe finished speaking, he put on a posture that no matter what you say, I won't give money, and picked up chopsticks to prepare for dinner.

He has now completely given up on his mother Zhao Meilan, so he no longer pretends, Su Mingzhe feels that she has gone mad and become a terrifying "Voldy Demon".

Su Daqiang chuckled in his heart when he heard Su Mingzhe say this, and he felt some ominous premonitions, and he always felt that something would happen in the future.

When he looked up, he just wanted to say something, but he saw his wife Zhao Meilan staring at him, so Su Daqiang withered again.

"Poof!" Su Mingzhe felt a little funny when he saw his father like this.

Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao saw that Su Mingzhe had been ignoring themselves and had no choice but to look at their sister Zhao Meilan.

Zhao Meilan was a little uncomfortable by her younger brother's gaze, and sighed in her heart, she sometimes felt a little tired and didn't want to care, but when she thought of her parents' dying entrustment, she still had to take care of it.

Zhao Meilan turned her head to look at her eldest son Su Mingzhe, knowing that he hated his younger brother's family very much, and he definitely didn't want to care about it.

Turning to look at the eldest son, he said with some disappointment:

"Son, can't you really help your uncle and them, this money is a drop in the bucket for your mother!"

"No, I won't give them a penny, and there will be no place for them in the future Su Mingzhe, let alone studying abroad, if you have the ability, let them go by themselves, I won't help!"

Su Mingzhe picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dish that had not been sandwiched by Uncle Zhao, and said casually.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Meilan thought to herself: "Sure enough, he was playing with his uncle just now, and he thought he had won the bet!" ”

Su Mingcheng, who has not squeaked, wants to give his eldest brother a compliment, such a relative should not give him a copper plate.

Especially Su Mingcheng got angry when he saw Uncle Zhao eating at his house.

will remember that every time my uncle came to my house when I was a child, my mother Zhao Meilan would sell meat to my uncle to eat, and I and my brother couldn't taste it if they wanted to, otherwise he wouldn't be able to raise such a fat head and big ears.

Uncle Zhao, who was eating meat here, also reacted, threw his chopsticks on the ground with a snap, and roared angrily:

"Co-author, were you kidding me just now?"

Su Mingzhe took another mouthful of green vegetables and put it in his mouth and mocked:

"You know, my dear uncle!"

"Eat, eat, eat! You eat a fart, don't eat it if you don't give me money! ”

Uncle Zhao was mad at Su Mingzhe, especially when he saw that Su Mingzhe was still picking vegetables like no one else, and he was even more angry.

Impulsively, he reached out and grabbed the tablecloth and lifted it to the right violently, and suddenly the plates, bowls and food on the table flew all over the sky.

Su Mingzhe has always thought about his actions, after all, he knows that this Uncle Zhao is impulsive, and he is afraid that he will suddenly give himself a blow.

So when he saw him holding the tablecloth, he quickly flashed back, and Su Mingzhe was fine.

Su Mingcheng on the left and his wife Zhu Li, who was sitting next to him, were miserable and were doused with vegetable soup.

"Oops! Su Ming became my arm! ”

Julie screamed when she saw the vegetable soup on her body, and she felt some pain in her arm.

Su Mingcheng didn't care about the dirty things on his body, and he didn't care about being angry, so he hurried over to take a look when he heard his wife's screams:

"Wife, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Li clutched her arms and cried:

"Husband, my arm hurts!"

Su Mingcheng saw his wife covering his arm, and he also saw blood, and suddenly his blood surged up and he was about to settle accounts with the uncle who started it.

Aunt Zhao here was also frightened, and hurriedly hugged her son Zhao Zhongbang to the side, she was also afraid that Su Mingcheng would find a fight with her husband.

Seeing this, Su Mingzhe also quickly got up and stopped his younger brother and persuaded:

"Mingcheng, hurry up and take Zhu Li to the hospital to have a look, this is all oil after all, don't get infected!"

"Big brother, you're right, I'll take Lili to the hospital!" Su Mingcheng was reminded by his eldest brother and sobered up.

He lowered his head and picked up his broken wife and hurried to the door, but he didn't even look at his mother.

He felt that it was all his mother's fault, and if he hadn't done it too much and called his uncle, such a thing would not have happened.

Su Daqiang was also expressionless from beginning to end, and he didn't say a word.

Su Mingcheng, who was sitting on the left-hand side, was poured out. Of course, Zhao Meilan, who was sitting on Su Mingzhe's right hand, was also not spared.

It's just that his uncle still has feelings for his sister, and when he lifted the tablecloth, he subconsciously lifted it to Su Mingcheng's side.

So Zhao Meilan just splashed some vegetable soup on her face.

Zhao Meilan's face was as cold as ice now, and she was extremely angry in her heart.

One is angry that his younger brother actually lifted the table at his house, and the other is angry that his son is obviously rich and says that he doesn't want to help his uncle for a penny.

Su Daqiang went to the bathroom and took a towel, walked to Zhao Meilan's side, and said cautiously:

"Meilan, you can wipe it!"

Zhao Meilan took the towel and wiped her face expressionlessly, and said to her younger brother:

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you still treat me as a sister?"

Su Mingzhe felt that this was his mother connotating himself, but he didn't speak.

Uncle Zhao stiffened his neck and stretched out his finger to Su Mingzhe:

"Sister, the main thing is that this kid is so annoying, he doesn't want to give me any 1 penny!"

"Sister, didn't we say okay, let the states go to the United States to study, why don't you admit it?"

Aunt Zhao, who was holding her son on the side, also helped:

"That's it!"

Zhao Meilan also stood up and looked at her familiar and unfamiliar son, and coldly threatened:

"Mingzhe, if you still recognize me as a mother, you will give your uncle 10,000 yuan a month, and then bring all the states to the United States to study!"

This time, Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao did not object to the 10,000 yuan, but just stared at Su Mingzhe.

They also knew that Su Mingzhe was playing them just now, and this time they didn't say that they didn't spend enough.

When Su Mingzhe heard his mother say this, he held back the grief in his heart and gritted his back molars and said:

"Mom, what if I don't?"

Hearing this, Zhao Meilan instantly felt that her blood pressure was a little high, and she was a little unsteady on her feet, so she pushed away her husband Su Daqiang's hand and wanted to help her.

After taking a few deep breaths and standing firmly, he looked at the unfamiliar Su Mingzhe and said with some disappointment:

"Then you don't plan to recognize me as a mother, since you don't plan to recognize me as a mother, then let's settle the account, you pay me back the money that the family has spent on you over the years, and we will write it off."

"Then from today on, they will cut off the mother-son relationship, and you don't have to go home again, anyway, you don't want to see this family, you don't want to see your uncle and them!"

After saying what she wanted to say in one breath, Zhao Meilan sat on the chair a little depressed, and two lines of tears remained. She was also very sad and extremely painful inside.

Su Mingzhe was also shocked by his mother's words and didn't know what to say.

Su Daqiang also felt a little surprised, and opened his mouth to persuade:

"Meilan, the child is wrong, just change it, you can't ......"

Before Su Daqiang finished speaking, Zhao Meilan roared angrily:

"Okay, Su Daqiang, shut up, I am free to advocate this matter!"

Su Daqiang obediently closed his mouth, and just motioned to Su Mingzhe with his eyes to ask him to apologize to his mother quickly.

Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao glanced at each other, feeling that this was good, and Su Mingzhe could give a lot of money.

As for whether her sister Zhao Meilan will be sad because of this, they don't care.

PS: Do you think Zhao Meilan really wants to break off the relationship?

(End of chapter)