Song Bingkun's words not only made Zhou Qin grit his teeth when he heard it, but Song Congchun also looked deeply shocked.

He is small and does not have much desire for money, but he has expectations for this fatherly love.

Everything in the family deserves his share, and he is not greedy, nor does he open his mouth because he is younger than his brother and sister.

What's more, in the scene just now, his father shouldn't be angry with him if he has brains.

Song Congchun's rebellious energy came up all of a sudden, he sneered, and asked coldly:

"Why don't you have my share? Could it be that my mother brought me from my ex-husband's house, just like my sister? Isn't my surname Song? ”

Song Bingkun was stunned by his questioning, as if he didn't understand why his little son, who had always been obedient and obedient, had rebelled.

Zhou Qin was also confused by his son's sudden questioning, he has always been sensible and understanding.

In the past, Song Congchun would never open his mouth casually on such an occasion, was her son's heart also broken?

Zhou Qin was in a trance and blamed herself, she didn't know the man in front of her anymore.

Song Bingkun was annoyed and angry, he slapped the table and shouted:

"What nonsense are you talking about, you stinky boy? Today is a good day for your eldest sister, do you have to mess with it? Isn't that messy enough? ”

Song Bingkun's face was hideous, he seemed to be ten years old for a moment, and he couldn't understand why his children didn't listen to him today.

For the first time, Song Congchun had contempt for his father from the bottom of his heart, and he would only be incompetent when he was unfair, and he would never know the point.

Anyway, it also made the Tan family see the joke, so he simply made a fuss.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to grab two sentences, Zhong Yu suddenly shouted lightly:

"From the spring, this dish is a little spicy, you go out and buy me a bottle of soda."

Song Congchun was almost out of breath, his eyes were round and he stared at Zhong Yu.

Zhong Yupi stared at him with a smile, took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to him, and ordered, "Go quickly!"

Song Congchun is usually naughty and clever, as long as he is willing, his eldest brother and sister will cook for him.

But he listened to Zhong Yu's words the most, and convinced her from the bottom of his heart, whatever she said was what she said.

Even if he was angry at the moment, he still took the money and went out.

This scene surprised everyone in the Tan family.

After sending Song Congchun away, Zhong Yu sat down and picked up the chopsticks again, and put a piece of dried bean curd in Zhou Qin's bowl.

She still had a smile on her face, and said softly to Song Bingkun:

"Don't let Congchun interrupt your discussion, Uncle Song hasn't said how much dowry he wants to give Sister Meiting."

Song Meiting also came back to her senses, "No, my dowry is the most important thing." ”

Wang Hui was a little disappointed, she glanced at Zhong Yu vaguely, and her eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.

Doctor Zhong, who was blessed by the Resurrection Vine, was naturally extremely sensitive, and she didn't miss that look, so she glanced at Wang Hui as if warning.

Just that glance made Wang Hui as quiet as a cicada.

Song Bingkun seemed to be roasted on the fire, and he said helplessly:

"There is really not much money in the family, I can give you a limited amount, the Tan family is having a good life, Shijie can't treat you badly, Dad can just give 5,000 meanings."

Originally, he planned to give eight thousand, but Song Congchun's questioning made him sober up, he still has a young son to take care of, and he still has his own life to live.

Mrs. Tan doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, she must be fanning the flames at this time.

She said lovingly to Song Meiting:

"Our Tan family won't let you live a hard life, but women, it's good to keep more money in your hands to defend yourself, when you go to the station with Shijie, if something urgent happens, is it possible to wait for us to send you money? Something really happened, and the daylilies were cold. ”

Song Meiting nodded when she heard this, who doesn't want to hold the money in their hands.

Even if there is no future mother-in-law to pamper, she will have to take more of this dowry.

She walked up to Song Bingkun, hugged his arm and said coquettishly:

"Dad~ You are too partial, Wang Hui wants 10,000, I have to give at least 8,000, I don't agree if I don't have this number."

Song Bingkun subconsciously looked at Zhou Qin, and he muttered:

"This ...... Let's listen to what your Aunt Qin has to say. ”

Zhou Qin had already thought about it when she made a decision in her heart, and she laughed at herself:

"You didn't give me a penny of your money, how much dowry do you give your daughter, what qualifications do I have to express my opinion."

These words made Song Meiting, who was about to fight, immediately stop the fire, but made Song Bingkun's heart flustered for no reason.

At this moment, he was a little at a loss, as if something was about to slip out of his hand.

The ball was kicked again, Song Bingkun was really difficult to ride the tiger, he said dryly:

"Okay, do as you say."

Song Meiting was happy when she heard this, and she raised her chin proudly, like a winning rooster.

When Song Congchun came back with a drink, the turmoil had subsided, and the dinner table was happy again.

Although Old Man Tan and Tan Shijie didn't say much, they were both human spirits, and after what happened just now, they also knew everything about the situation in the Song family.

The hotel is not far from Zhong Yu's house, and you can get home after the traffic lights at two intersections.

After eating, Zhou Qin went back directly with her son and daughter, and she didn't even explain anything to Song Bingkun.

Looking at the back of the mother and son leaving, Song Bingkun's face stiffened to deal with Old Man Tan.

He was obviously absent-minded, but he had to pretend that nothing happened.

Zhou Qin walked calmly and fearlessly, she didn't look back, because everything behind her had nothing to do with her.

The dim street lamp stretched the shadows of the mother and son for a long time.

The green belt on both sides of the road is planted with a row of camphor trees, and the summer heat makes the cicadas chirp incessantly.

As if there was a tacit understanding, they didn't say a word on the way.

After entering the house and changing into their respective slippers, Song Congchun sat on the sofa a little depressed.

Zhong Yu knew that this kid was smooth, and although he was very angry today, he still listened to her in the end.

Reach out and pet his hair, he's still a stinky boy!

Stripped of his defenses against outsiders, Zhong Yu's voice was soft and casual.

"Still angry?"

Song Congchun wanted to avoid her touch with the backbone, but his body had his own choice, and he didn't want to move away.

Like a pufferfish, he said angrily:

"What's the matter, anyway, I'm just a poor worm whose father doesn't love my sister."

Zhong Yu and Zhou Qin looked at each other and smiled, and knew that the poor mouth meant that this stinky boy was not too seriously injured.

"I don't know if your father hurts or not, but you and your mother and sister are still happy to hurt you."

The stinky boy with a hard mouth still couldn't resist the warmth in front of him, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Knowing that he was fine, the mother and mother were relieved.

Zhou Qin took a chair and sat opposite them, and solemnly announced:

"I can't live the life of the Song family anymore."

In the past, only stepchildren were there, and although there were contradictions, there were no fundamental issues.

But now it's different, and that home is a quagmire for her.

After Zhou Qin said this, he subconsciously looked at his children, Zhong Yu smiled unabashedly, slapped his palm, and said:

"Mom, you finally figured it out, isn't it better for our mother to live together than to treat the Song family?"

Although Song Congchun was not happy, he was not sad and sad, he said seriously:

"Anyway, I live with you, and I don't care about the rest."

As soon as he said this, Zhou Qin was really relieved, as if she had unloaded some heavy burden from her body, and even her soul was much lighter.

"Look at it, whether it's the Tan family or the Wang family, it's not easy to mess with, Song Bingkun will be knocked out by them sooner or later, and we don't want the little property of the Song family, so we will take refuge in your sister in the future."

Zhou Qin felt extremely guilty when she said this, she didn't give her daughter all the maternal love, and when she got old, she brought a burden to her daughter.

Song Congchun didn't feel good in his heart, he didn't understand why his father didn't have the same heart as his mother, and how he lived like this life.

How could Zhong Yu not understand her mother's strong temperament, she said angrily:

"What does the family say about burden, it's not that I can't earn money, and you don't have a job, can't we afford to support him?"

Zhou Qin has always been a decisive character, but as long as she can live with Song Bingkun, she will not choose to divorce.

Marriage is such a simple matter as entering and leaving a family, but a man's heart is not towards you, and without your son in his eyes, you are helpless.

"I'm divorcing your Uncle Song, and it's not easy to continue the work of the textile factory, I'm afraid I still have to find another way."

Zhou Qin is not worried about being lonely and old age, but he is afraid that he will not have the ability to survive, anyone can live without this world, the key is to have money.

Zhong Yu pondered for a moment and said: "Don't work in the textile factory, let's not look for a job, or according to my previous proposal, let's open a clothing store to sell clothes, I will find you a channel for purchase, after a while I will go to Shenzhen to participate in the exchange meeting, there is a lot of fashionable and cheap sources of goods near Hong Kong City, when the time comes, we will buy goods and sell them back."

Zhou Qin was very moved when she heard this, she was actually a person who dared to fight, but she was restrained by her children, and she could only seek stability in everything.

Now her daughter's salary is more than enough to support the family, and she tosses for three or two years, even if she can't earn money, it will not affect her normal life.

If she really makes money, she will see who will laugh at her in the future.

"But my capital is only enough to rent a storefront at most, but I'm afraid that the stall can't afford too much."

Zhou Qin is an accountant, and she knows how far things can be done.

Zhong Yu nodded, and she reassured:

"Mom, don't worry, let's take our time step by step, divorce the marriage first, deal with the follow-up matters with the Song family, and then the class of the textile factory will be on for the time being, you will go to the store when you are free, I still have a sum of money in my hand, if nothing else, I can make a sum of money later, and I will also invest the money in it at that time, this clothing store is our mother's, I will take the dividends, and the rest will be handed over to you to manage."

This arrangement is reasonable, it's all at this time, she is not polite to her daughter, a woman who has failed in marriage always wants to use career success to prove that she will live better without the man.

The brother settles the accounts, even if he is doing business in partnership with his daughter, there are some things that have to be explained clearly.

"When the time comes, let's sign the contract, the money can't be sloppy, it's my responsibility to raise Congchun to buy him a house and marry a wife, no matter what the clothing store business is in the future, half of it will be yours."

Zhou Qin's words are also for his son, now that he is attached to his sister, it is not necessary to have a wife, and ugly words still have to be said in front.

It's a pity that Zhou Qin thinks too much, and these two unlucky children don't care at all.

Song Congchun asked suspiciously: "Since my mother is going to divorce, where will I go to junior high school next semester?"

Originally, he was going to go to the middle school attached to the textile factory, but it was too far away from his sister's house.

Zhong Yu said without hesitation: "Then let's study in the sixth middle school near our home, I heard that the school is very good, it is close to home, and you will be home in two steps."

Song Congchun's eyes lit up, the name of the sixth middle school is well-known in the sea market, but now the entrance threshold card is tight, I am afraid that it will not be easy to enter.

Zhou Qin also has concerns, "It's not easy to get into the sixth middle school, I heard that there is a lot of competition in it, our family has no backstage, and there is no extra money to hire a tutor to make up classes, in case you can't keep up with others......"

Zhong Yu said disapprovingly: "Mom, you think too much, our strength from Congchun is not weak, and the competition shows that the overall strength is strong, and when it is strong, it is strong, which is better for Congchun."

Song Congchun smiled and nodded, he was never afraid of challenges, and when he thought of entering the sixth middle school where the city's top students were concentrated to compete with them, he was full of fighting spirit.

"Mom, it's okay, it's a big deal that I will spend more time on studying in the future, with my strength, I will definitely be able to beat them."

The children are all people with ideas, and Zhou Qin has nothing to say.

"How are you going to send Congchun in?"

This is what Zhou Qin is most concerned about, not to mention the rest, it is not easy to enter the school.

Zhong Yu said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, the principal of the sixth middle school is my previous patient, and we still have a little friendship, this matter is not difficult to do, or transfer Congchun's household registration first."

Zhou Qin was still a little reluctant, after all, this house was left by Zhong Guoqiang.

Zhong Yu didn't care what she thought, she was thinking about who she was going to do with things.

Although the future life is not worried, if the development is smooth, it will be better than the two of them in the Song family, but Song Congchun had to remind: "My father may not be willing to divorce, he is a tendon and has a traditional ......."

Zhou Qin sneered: "There is no divorce in this world, it's just a matter of time, he doesn't agree with me to separate first, anyway, I've had enough of the Song family's grievances, I'll pack my luggage tomorrow, I remember that your father is going to be on duty in the factory, and I'll leave when he comes back."

It's best if there is no head-on conflict, anyway, they don't want anything, and the Song family has nothing to say.

Now that she has made a decision and discussed it properly with her children, Zhou Qin is also at ease.

Thinking of their mother's good life in the future, Zhou Qin slept well.

Zhong Yu went to the hospital early in the morning, and after breakfast, Zhou Qin was about to go back to Song's house, Song Congchun saw that his mother was in such a hurry, and hurriedly stuffed the last bit of fritters into his mouth.

"Mom, you wait for me, I'll go with you to get something."

Zhou Qin hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't go, after all, it's your home where you've lived for so long, I'm afraid you'll be sad." ”

Song Congchun wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, and said indifferently:

"Go one less trip, you don't know where my East XZ is, I still have to go back and find it myself, and I can still give you something, you can't take much alone."

Song Congchun has had a lot of strength since he was a child, and it is indeed more convenient for him to follow the past.

"Then don't have a conflict with the Song family when you meet them, let's get together and disperse, there is no need to make trouble with the neighbors to watch jokes, there is a blood relationship."

Others can not talk about family affection, but Zhou Qin doesn't want his son to be impersonal.

Song Congchun nodded, he lowered his head and drank porridge, hiding the lost expression on his face.

His parents divorced, no matter what the reason, he couldn't be happy in his heart.

(End of chapter)