Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

Chapter 267 NO.11 Sugar Cane 39
Dafang's family was locked up and ate delicious roast chicken. What they didn't know was that Song Shi also took out a bag of big, meat, and steamed buns from his arms.

This is not about cutting corners.

It depends on reality!

It’s just enough material!

The girls ate with their mouths full of oil and their faces full of satisfaction.

As for grandparents, uncles, aunts, etc., well, children can't take care of adults' affairs. They should obey their father at home. Naturally, their father can do whatever they say.

After eating, take a shower and go to sleep.
Da Ya paused while biting the bun, then glanced at her father secretly, hesitating whether to say anything.

"what happened?"

Sensing the cheap girl's movements, Song Shi asked.

"That's right." Da Ya pursed her lips, "Nai took the quilt away."

In fact, this is not a big deal.

Winters have been like this for so many years in the past, and they are over as soon as you endure them.

Song Shi said "oh".

Did not care.

Even though he had been a monster in this family a lot before and made the whole family restless and no one could do anything about him, this was just an appearance.

Who cared about him.

Who cared about him.

Even Old Man Song, who seemed helpless, had an attitude of being dispensable.

He made his point.

The Song family also heard it.

That's it.

He is also the least valued and least cared-for eldest son of the old Song family.

The eldest son who died without a son.

Ah!
Da Ya Er Ya San Ya:.
That's it?

Dad, are you sick?
Damn, she took away the two quilts in our room that were as soft as clouds!
Even though we don't care, well, we can't care, it's useless.

But dad, you are not such a person!

Aren't you angry?

Song Shi glared at them, "What look? In your mind, labor and management are the kind of people who get itchy all over if they don't do anything for a moment!"

These three girls have stupid faces, aren't they?

Xiaoya didn't know what her father and sisters were talking about. She clutched the bun tightly and laughed, "Make something happen! Make something happen!"

It made Song Shi laugh.

He tore a piece of chicken and stuffed it into her mouth: "You know what the heck!"

The house is full of fun.

It was snowing outside.

The meat that was supposed to be in place was all gone because the youngest came back.

Sister-in-law Song's plan failed, and she was so angry that her teeth itched.

Song's second sister-in-law sat in front of the stove and lit a fire. The flames flickered and shone on her face. She didn't know how many times she scolded the blood-sucking youngest in her heart.

Song Yu returned to the room with a sullen face.

He is a scholar.

There's no way he would get into a big fight over a bite of meat and ignore his image.

There are parents in everything, and it's not his turn to take the lead.

The one I hate the most is Song Mu.

Crazy with rage.

She had let out all her words, and today she was going to give meat to the youngest son who loved her the most.

"Boss! Boss!"

Knocked on the door again.

Song Shi threw the chicken bones in his hand onto the oiled paper and said coolly, "The boss is dead. If you have something to do, burn the paper."

Song's mother: "." I really do!Really!

So angry!
When I thought of something, I quickly packed up the oil paper.

Da Ya hurriedly said, "Dad, leave it alone, I will take care of it later."

The key is, I haven’t finished eating yet.

"Can't wait!" Song Shi quickly put it away, walked quickly to the side, opened the door, and stuffed a pack of oil paper into Song's mother, "Mom, here's it for you."

Mother Song, who was about to leave after cursing, was stunned.Then there was ecstasy.

The rich aroma of roasted chicken fills your nose.
She couldn't believe it, but she still scolded her with a straight face: "You know what's going on!"

He turned around with a proud smile on his face.

Song Shi leaned against the door, raised his lips, and was extremely sarcastic.

Mother Song did not take the oil-paper bag to the kitchen, but immediately went to the youngest's house, secretly, as if offering a treasure.

"Yaoer."

She hurried over and said, "Are you hungry? Come and eat roast chicken."

Song Yu's back was straight and her face was calm, "Where did you come from, mother?"

"Your eldest brother is stubborn, but he is actually afraid that I will be angry. This is a gift. My son has worked hard at school and has lost weight. Please take good care of it, but don't take it out. I didn't even tell your father."

Mother Song stuffed the oil paper bag into his hand.

Song Yu declined: "How good is this? My parents haven't eaten a bite, so how can my son enjoy it all to himself? This is really not in line with Master's teachings."

While opening the oil paper, "Mom, no matter what, take a bite, my son will dare to move."

"My son." Mother Song's expression froze before she could say the word filial piety.

Song Yu was so angry that her hands were shaking.

His face turned red, then white, then white, then black, and turned blue and purple.

There was no roasted chicken in the oil paper bag. It was a pile of chicken bones that had been chewed to the last bit without even a trace of meat!
I was so angry that I felt dizzy.

This time Mother Song was really pissed off.

She howled angrily and rushed outside.

She wanted to kick the boss' door away.

Song Shi had already heard the saying "Business exchanges, you are humble and I give in". He laughed so hard that he couldn't even hear Song's mother's scolding.

Song Yu clenched her fists, "Brother, you did it on purpose."

"you do this delibrately!"

"You're going to humiliate me!"

He was quite sure.

Song's mother sat on the ground, slapping her thighs, crying and cursing, "Boss, you are a heartless person, you can't see your little brother being well! You can't see the Song family being well!"

Song Shi quickly shook his head.

Denied, "Mom, you have really misunderstood me. I am also from the Song family. I can't write two characters of Song in one stroke. What bad intentions can I have?"

"You still said! You still said! You said, what did you give your brother? What did you just get for me!" Mother Song roared.

Old Man Song, who was still recovering from his illness, was annoyed to death.

He didn't want to care.

Unexpectedly, the old woman's voice became louder and louder, and she seemed to be out of control.

He put on his shoes and came out, "Why are you making such a fuss! It's only been quiet for a few days, day by day. I think you are going to make me angry to death before you are willing to give in!"

"Old man," Song's mother sat on the ground and howled and complained, "this damn thing! Do you know what he did? Ah! This white-eyed wolf! Unfilial son! He happily ate roast chicken and ate alone with the door closed. Finally give me the chicken bones!”

"What does he mean!"

"Am I, a mother-in-law, worthy of chewing on their leftover bones?"

"He, he treats me like a dog!"

Song Shi curled his lips: "How can dogs be treated like this? Dogs are so rich."

Song Mu:.
Hey!
Crying louder.

As the head of the family, Old Man Song must not ignore it, and the boss really went too far this time.

My son eats meat.

The old man gnawed the bones.

There is no such reason.

Extremely unfilial.

Song Shi refused to admit it and defended himself with a stiff neck, "Obviously it was my mother who really liked the bones. I kept them in mind and gave them to my mother. Otherwise, I would have lost them a long time ago. How come it was me who was wrong in the end? I didn't obey. This I deny the crime!"

Song's mother shouted: "I'm sick, so I'll put the good meat aside and don't ask for the bones!"

"Then last time you had chicken at home, didn't you even pick up the bones from the ground? Then you still said you don't like bones!"

Mother Song: "."

Mom, let me wipe it!

Do you like it, mom?
I couldn’t bear the smell of oil and meat that wasn’t sucked out of my bones!

(End of this chapter)