Chapter 17: Old Things

It's that she thinks too simply.

In the past, she and her mother left their hometown, depended on each other, and never dealt with their mother's former relatives.

Therefore, she still lacks experience in fighting with her best relatives for the time being.

Lack of experience is not terrible, she can play on the spot.

Wang Qinxiu screamed, pushed Lin Qingshan away, and hugged Lin Haihong in his arms, "You are angry in your heart, and you have the ability to sprinkle at your mother and those two dead girls." ”

"We are Haihong, the only seedling, and we still rely on him to support the elderly, and we also rely on him to glorify our ancestors, what can we do if it is broken."

On Lin Haihong's cheeks, a slap mark soon appeared clearly, and the nosebleed.

Wang Qinxiu didn't care about messing around anymore, and hurriedly stopped Lin Haihong's bleeding.

The scarlet bloodstains made Lin Qingshan's anger stop abruptly, his eyes flickered, his lips opened and closed, but he still didn't say a word of apology and concern.

It was as if, as soon as he spoke, in this father-son battle, he lost.

Parents, how can they lose to their children.

The majesty of the father is absolutely not to be provoked.

For a long time, Lin Qingshan frowned, said in a rough voice, and looked vicious, "Filial piety comes out under the stick." ”

"Other people's homes have a small fight in three days, a big fight in five days, and they haven't been damaged."

"If the small tree is not repaired, it will not be straight, and if people do not repair it, it will be very good."

"This kid is just spoiled by you, so he eats like this, crawling inside and outside, and doesn't distinguish between inside and outside."

Yu Feiwan trotted out a basin of cold water and held it in front of Wang Qinxiu's mother and son.

Wang Qinxiu glared at Yu Feiwan as if she was looking at an enemy, and slapped the basin to the ground.

The cold water sprinkled Yu Feiwan's cotton jacket.

Yu Feiwan: !? (・_・;?

This is what she bargained for from the system!

"You don't need to pretend to be kind to you, a dead girl, if it weren't for you, there wouldn't be these messes."

Wang Qinxiu grabbed a ball of snow from the snowdrift under the jujube tree and pasted it on the tip of Lin Haihong's nose and forehead.

"Mother-in-law, you have to give us an explanation for this matter today."

"Either give this girl away, or give us 500 yuan directly for Haihong to study."

"Otherwise, I won't be with Qingshan."

Five hundred?

Yu Feiwan sneered, he really dared to open his mouth.

With the touching price of these years, 500 yuan can marry two daughters-in-law in the village.

Last night, my grandmother turned out the money she had saved for many years, and it was worth a thousand yuan.

"If my mother can't take it out at once, she can also pay a hundred installments a month." Lin Qingshan added.

The old lady's heart is cold thoroughly.

"Speaking of money, then calculate how much you owe Shuishan over the years."

"Shuishan's body has gone wrong and needs money for surgery."

"That's it, then it's clear, and it's all back to Shuishan."

Lin Qingshan's brows furrowed even tighter, raised his voice, and roared with a look of disapproval, "Surgery? ”

"There is no young master's life, and the young master is sick."

"As far as he is noble, Langzhong in the village and the health center in the town can't put him down?"

"Mother, don't be confused."

"I've heard that if you go to the operating table, you're like a dead man, and you're left to the doctor's hands."

"When the time comes, the dead will be on the operating table, and the money will be gone."

"Mother, I don't agree."

Lin Qingshan's words were cold and terrifying.

Even the snow falling from the gloomy sky could not compare to the cold of these words that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

This is the dearest ......

Yu Feiwan suddenly couldn't imagine how desperate and helpless her mother and grandmother should have been in the time and space where she didn't exist, when her grandfather vomited blood and fell unconscious, and was sent to the hospital.

How did my mother and grandmother beg for money in tears.

"Uncle, I don't need your consent."

Yu Ping raised her chin, mustered up her courage, and resisted.

She can't just let Fei Wan protect her, she has to stand up herself.

"Dad's illness must be cured, and surgery must be done."

"Uncle owes dad the money, let's get it back as soon as possible."

Lin Qingshan raised his eyebrows: "Where is this place where you girl can talk." ”

Immediately afterwards, Lin Qingshan continued to look at the old lady, "Mother, it's not easy to save some money these days, it's better to leave the money than to have surgery." ”

Shameless.

Yu Feiwan couldn't listen to it anymore, "According to the uncle's meaning, only if you give you the money and filial piety, is it not a waste?" ”

"I've seen someone eat soft rice in the autumn breeze, but I've never seen such a brazen soft rice and hard food."

"Did grandma let you help, let alone borrow money from you, but just asked you to pay back the borrowed debt."

"Tsk, no wonder the crows only catch you and your aunt bite."

The old lady answered, "In the past, I didn't have a bowl of water, it was my problem. ”

"But, Shuishan's body is a big deal."

"Mother, why is a bowl of water flat?" Lin Qingshan interrupted the old lady's words: "If it weren't for Yu Shuishan's Lao Tzu who didn't save him when he saw death, my father wouldn't have died so early." ”

"Or is it like what the former neighbors and aunts said, my mother has already hooked up with Yu Shuishan's father, and I think my father is in the way."

"The father pays the debt to the son, and Yu Shuishan owes me a life."

"So, I deserve it."

Lin Qingshan's face turned red, like a beast roaring.

It seems that he did not take into account the neighbors who had not yet dispersed outside the door, nor did he consider how much of a conversation these specious old stories would become in this closed and backward village.

Of course, it is possible to think of it, but it is not caring.

"Bastard!"

The old lady's face turned white, and the whole person couldn't stop trembling.

I don't know if it's disappointment or anger.

"Do you believe the rumors that are not good enough to sow discord?"

"I've been partial to you all these years, not because of guilt, but because I pity you for losing your father at a young age."

"Death or not?"

"If it weren't for the protection of Shuishan and his father, you and I would have died in that era of war and chaos."

"Shui Shan and I have tolerated you all these years, but in the end, you don't remember half a point, and you still say these heart-wrenching words."

"Shuishan her father, treat you as if you were your own......"

"Mother!" Lin Qingshan asked sharply, "Treat it as your own?" ”

"Mother, do you say that these consciences don't hurt?"

"I am a wild child in other people's mouths, Lin Qingshan went to high school, and I am a scholar and cultural person with great skills in other people's mouths."

"But feng shui takes turns, and now my children are born to read, and my life is getting better and better."

"The child of Shuishan, Yu Ping, is stupid and stupid."

"Yu Peng, looking old at the age of three, can also see that he is a greedy and lazy person."

"Now that Shuishan is sick again, maybe his father has been retributed for the sins he did back then."

"Do you really think that adopting a dead girl of unknown origin can really work from time to time?"

"Mother, I am your reliance, and I will provide for you in the future."