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Chapter 130 Severing the relationship between mother and child?

Chapter 130 Severing the relationship between mother and child?

Su Mingzhe changed the subject again: "Dad, you can't always be so useless, this family is named Su after all!"

After Su Mingzhe finished speaking, he put on a posture that no matter what you say, I won't pay you, and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

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

When Su Daqiang heard Su Mingzhe say this, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little ominous, always feeling that something would happen in the future.

Just as he raised his head to say something, he saw his wife Zhao Meilan staring at him, so Su Daqiang shrank again.

"Puff!" Su Mingzhe felt a little funny seeing his father like this.

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

Zhao Meilan was a little uncomfortable being looked at by her younger brother, and she sighed inwardly. Sometimes she felt a little tired and didn't want to take care of it, but when she thought of her parents' dying entrustment, she had no choice but to take care of it.

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

Turning around and looking at the eldest son, he was a little disappointed and said:

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

"No, I won't give them a penny, and I won't have Su Mingzhe wherever there are them in the future, let alone study abroad. If they 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 Uncle Zhao and the others hadn't picked up, and said casually.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Meilan thought to herself: "Sure enough, he was playing tricks on his uncle just now, but I thought I won the bet!"

Su Mingcheng and his wife, who had been silent all this time, really wanted to give their eldest brother a compliment. Such a relative should not give him a single coin.

In particular, Su Mingcheng was angry when he saw Uncle Zhao eating happily at his home.

It reminds me of when my uncle came to my house when I was a child, my mother Zhao Meilan would sell meat to my uncle, and I and my elder brother couldn't even taste it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to raise such a fat head and big ears.

Uncle Zhao, who was eating meat here, also reacted, dropped his chopsticks on the ground with a slap, and roared angrily:
"Co-author, were you kidding me just now?"

Su Mingzhe took another bite of vegetables and put them in his mouth, mockingly:

"You know, my dear uncle!"

"Eat, eat, eat! What a fart you are, if you don't give me money, don't eat!"

Uncle Zhao was driven mad by Su Mingzhe, especially when he saw that Su Mingzhe was still picking up vegetables as if there was no one else around, he was even more angry.

Impulsively, he reached out and grabbed the tablecloth and flipped it to the right, and the plates, bowls and food on the table were flying all over the sky.

Su Mingzhe has been thinking about his actions, after all, he knows that Uncle Zhao is very impulsive, and he is also afraid that he will give him a sudden blow.

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

Su Mingcheng on the left and his wife Zhu Li who sat next to him were miserable, being doused in vegetable soup.

"Oh! Su Mingcheng is my arm!"

Seeing the vegetable soup on her body, Zhu Li broke down and yelled instantly, and she also felt a little pain in her arm.

Su Mingcheng didn't care about the dirty things on his body, and he didn't care about getting angry. Hearing his wife's screams, he hurried over to have a look:
"Wife, what's wrong with you?"

Julie clutched her arms and cried in a broken voice:
"Honey, my arm hurts!"

Seeing his wife clutching his arm and seeing blood, Su Mingcheng was so angry that he got up and wanted to settle the score with his uncle who caused the crime.

Aunt Zhao here was also frightened, and hurried to the side with her son Zhao Zhongbang in her arms. She was also afraid that Su Mingcheng would fight with her husband.

Seeing this, Su Mingzhe hastily got up and stopped his brother to persuade him:

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

"Brother, you are right, I will take Lili to the hospital!" Su Mingcheng woke up after being reminded by his elder brother.

He lowered his head and picked up his collapsed wife and hurried to the door. At this time, he didn't even look at his mother.

He felt that it was all caused by his mother. If he hadn't insisted on calling his uncle here, it would have been impossible for such a thing to happen.

Su Daqiang also remained expressionless from the beginning to the end, without saying a word.

Su Mingcheng, who was sitting on the left, was covered in water.Of course, Zhao Meilan, who was sitting on Su Mingzhe's right, was not spared either.

It's just that looking for my uncle still has feelings for my sister. When he lifted the tablecloth, he subconsciously lifted it towards Su Mingcheng.

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

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

One was angry at his younger brother for flipping his own table, and the other was angry at his son who said he didn't want to help his uncle even though he was rich.

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

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

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you still think of me as your sister?"

Su Mingzhe thought it was his mother connoting himself, but he didn't say anything.

Uncle Zhao poked his neck and pointed at Su Mingzhe:
"Sister, the main reason is that this kid is too annoying, and he doesn't want to give me any money!"

"Sister, didn't we agree to let Zhongbang go to the United States to study, why don't we accept it?"

Aunt Zhao, who was hugging her son on the side, also chimed in:

"That's it!"

Zhao Meilan also stood up and looked at her familiar yet unfamiliar son, threatening coldly:
"Mingzhe, if you still recognize me as a mother, you will give your uncle 1 yuan a month, and then bring Zhongbang to the United States to study!"

This time, Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao did not object to the 1 yuan, but just stared at Su Mingzhe.

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

Hearing what his mother said, Su Mingzhe gritted his back molars and said, resisting the grief in his heart:
"Mom, what if I don't?"

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

After taking a few deep breaths and standing firmly, looking at the unfamiliar Su Mingzhe, he said with some disappointment:
"Then you don't plan to recognize me as your mother. Since you don't plan to recognize me as your mother, then let's settle the score. You pay me back the money my family spent on you over the years, and we will write it off."

"And from today onwards, they will sever the relationship between mother and child, and you don't have to go home anymore. Anyway, you don't want to see this family, and you don't want to see your uncle!"

After finishing what she wanted to say in one breath, Zhao Meilan sat on the chair in a daze, and shed two lines of tears.She was also very sad, and her heart was in great pain.

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 persuaded:
"Meilan, the child made a mistake, just correct it, you can't..."

Before Su Daqiang finished speaking, Zhao Meilan roared angrily:

"Okay, Su Daqiang, shut up, I'm free to advocate for this matter!"

Su Daqiang closed his mouth obediently, but signaled Su Mingzhe with his eyes to ask him to apologize to his mother quickly.

Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao looked at each other, feeling that this is also very good, Su Mingzhe can give a lot of money.

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

PS: Do you think Zhao Meilan really wants to sever ties?

(End of this chapter)

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