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Chapter 37 Parents' first reflection on themselves

The old couple cursed and raised their voices, just to let the neighbors on the left and right hear their voices.

The people in the village have already seen the strangeness, and the two of them have turned their eyes to the sky, and it has not been a day or two.

Su Mingcheng is famous for being a filial son, and Liu Fang is not picky at all. He is tightly controlled by the old couple. Outsiders are angry and anxious, and it is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework, so no one can help.

"Bah! It's only been clean for a few days? Come back to be a demon again?" Uncle Wu next door cursed, so noisy that he couldn't hear the voice on the TV.

The house of Su Ming and his family was built in 83. At that time, spacious and bright bungalows were not popular. In order to save money, the roof was paved with straw and the sound insulation was poor.

Fortunately, two more warehouses were built, and the old couple came to live, so they gave them the house on the east side, and he and Liu Fang moved into the warehouse.

It was still cool with the windows open, and there was a kang inside, afraid that her father would be cold, Su Jian came in with a bundle of straw to burn the kang.

"Dad, you have to discuss my grandparents' pension issues with my second and third uncles. Xiao Dan and I have grown up and understand the truth. We can't just be confused like this."

Parents have worked in farms all their lives, and their bodies are not as strong as the old couple.

To be able to provide for the elderly, isn't it just two more mouths?But the prerequisite is that the alimony should be shared equally, and they can no longer be tormented by their honest parents. When she was reborn, she wanted to change the fate of the family.

Su Mingcheng looked at her in surprise, "Little Jane..."

My daughter has changed a lot. Since when did she start paying attention to family affairs?As a father, he is indeed incompetent. He has not set a good example for the two children, and he always wants to bear it. He never thought that his cowardice would make the children look down upon him one day.

"Your grandparents won't agree."

"Dad, let me tell you something you don't like to hear. Anyway, you are not filial in their eyes. You might as well break the jar and ruin your reputation."

"Besides, my grandparents want to live in the city, and my second and third uncles are much better off than our family. If you want to enjoy life, it's not at our house, don't you think?"

Su Mingcheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"My daughter is right, Mingcheng, I can't go on like this. I've been a coward all my life, and I can't let my children be like me. When things happen, I'll be a coward, and I'll make peace with you."

Liu Fang was full of grievances, she couldn't hold back her face, and she was stupid, like some unreasonable women, fighting with her in-laws and quarreling with her sister-in-law, but unfortunately she couldn't do such things.

What Su Jian said is right, when the children grow up, if the parents don't show some role models, then they will go to the society and accept it, and they won't be bullied to death?

In fact, Su Jian didn't mean that. Neither she nor Su Dan would fight back when hit or cursed.

Rather, I want my parents not to worry about them, and be as tough as I should. Clay figurines still have a three-point temper, how can they bully people like this?
Coming out of the warehouse, Su Jian took the book to her brother's room.

"Sister, let's sleep together tonight."

"I live in my own room."

"You don't think grandpa snores and scolds people in the middle of the night?"

"They'll leave after a few days."

"I can see it too. Grandpa doesn't like the countryside at all. How about I put manure on their clothes tomorrow?"

Su Jian rolled her eyes at him, "Now you..."

"My priority now is to study!" Su Dan smiled and snatched away what she wanted to say.

"Pfft" laughed out loud, Su Jian said angrily, "It's good to know, don't do things that disgust you, parents will suffer when the time comes."

Hitting a snake for seven inches, no matter how loud the second and third uncle's abacus is, it can't stop the rhythm of parents' death.

(End of this chapter)