Chapter 9 No. 9 Sugar Cane [-]
The two daughters received the pocket money from their own fathers. The shock and panic completely covered up their happiness. Song Yuhuan asked cautiously, "Why do you suddenly give us money, does my mother know?"

Still so much.

I dare not reach out at all.

It's too thick, and it feels like a soldering iron will burn your palms once you pick it up.

Song Shi smiled and said, "Why don't I tell your mother? She knows, take it. You three sisters have all of them, and no one is missing."

The sisters still hesitated.

I don't want to take it.

If you take it, you will feel guilty.

Song Shi sighed in his heart, look, what kind of washing the two daughters have become, the father dare not accept some pocket money, if he accepts it, he will feel as guilty as if he has done something heinous, and feel that there is nothing in the world. They don't dare to hope that they don't deserve to have good things.

Compare Song Zidong again.

It's all the fault of this couple.

He put the money on the table and looked at the two daughters in their twenties with soft eyes. In Yuan Zha's memory, he couldn't find the faces of the two daughters at all.

Coming back every year is one after another drinking appointment and mahjong.

Throughout the Spring Festival, he was either going to appointments or sleeping when he was drunk, and went out to play cards when he was sober, until he left home again.

For my daughter, it's always those few words.

"Go get me some tea."

"Go and help mother light the fire."

"Go do the dishes."

No concern, no questions about homework, and of course, no scolding.

Pure disregard.

Any kind of relationship can only be had with each other.

They don't get along, don't care, don't miss, so what can there be.

"Father knows that I used to seldom care about you, and I often ignored you. My mother sometimes ignored you when she had a lot of things to do. It was because Mom and Dad didn't do a good job and didn't become good parents. But you and your younger brother are both Dad's children. You are all equally important in Dad’s heart, and he likes the three of you equally. In the future, Dad will try his best to be fair and just. If your younger brother has something, your sisters will also have it. You believe in Dad, okay?”

The two sisters bowed their heads and hummed.

Undoubtedly, they didn't believe Song Shi's words.

And the idea of ​​"what is dad talking about is he crazy?" Did he ask mom what he meant?

But the face of the elders still has to be given.

No matter what you say, just nod.

Believe it or not, oh, it will be miserable if you believe it. The greater the expectation, the harder the fall.

Song Shi didn't expect him to change the impression the sisters had of their parents for more than [-] years with a single word, "Keep the money safe and buy whatever you want."

Subconsciously want to add a sentence not to waste money.

hold back.

The original slag couple have said these four words countless times.

Basically, every time I give money to the sisters, I have to tell them several times.

He closed the door and stood in the corridor to cool off. Next to his daughter was his son's room.

Song Zidong is chatting voice.

It should be that one of his brothers asked him out to have fun, so he received the pocket money, with a full purse, and happily agreed.

Song Shi's lips curled up into a smile, go ahead, have a good time, because there may not be an ATM at your disposal in the future.

Give the prodigal son money, and it will be generous.

Wood has a problem.

It is OK to prepare three copies of the same amount.

It is true that Xu Cuifang loves her son, but she also loves the money. Buy one and get two free is still this product. She would not do such a huge loss if she was killed.

When Song Shi returned to his room, his wife was already asleep.

She was really mad.

I haven't talked to a man for two days, and the food I cook is terrible, either vegetables or radishes.

no one eats?
Row.

The second meal was followed by the leftovers, as if he was bound to carry out the CD-ROM operation to the end.

Song Zidong complained a few times, but was directly scolded by his mother.

"What to eat, no money!"

Song Zidong: "."

Okay, my mother cooks pig food every day, and the labor and management don't wait on them anymore, and the city is full of Chinese people.

He took the car keys and walked away.

Are you afraid of having nothing to eat if you have money?

The son is heartless, but the daughter is extra caring.

Two days later, Sister Song Yuhuan brought her parents into the city. They walked and ate, bought clothes and shoes, drank milk tea and ate barbecue.

Finally came back with a full load.

Song Shi bent his eyes and asked the patriarchal in a low voice: "It's better for my daughter to be considerate."

Xu Cuifang clenched her fingers tightly, and the brown raccoon fur in the shopping bag could be seen from the corner of her eyes. The leather jacket was very warm and soft, and the price was also very beautiful. It was bought by the boss in 1888, and she didn't even bat an eye when she paid for it.

Turn your head aside.

I don't like to talk to this person, I don't know if I see it or not.

Gently stroking the clothes with her fingers, she pursed her lips. It was so expensive that she was absolutely reluctant to buy it herself.

Maybe the man was right.

When she is old, unable to move, unable to live alone, and needs someone to take care of her, at that time, maybe only her own daughter will take care of her.

Song Yuhuan's wedding date is the ninth day of February.

During this period, she went back to Rongcheng, bought some things for the wedding, and came back after only a few days.

Lin Cheng asked for leave from the company and arrived two days before the wedding.

The wedding ceremony was held in a well-known and fairly high-end local hotel, and the scene of the wedding company invited was particularly good. In the deep and light blue, Song Yuhuan, who was wearing a white wedding dress, let go of her father's arm and walked slowly step by step. to her happiness.

She didn't cry.

No nostalgia.

What her natal family brought her was not only neglect and indifference, but also partiality and distinction.

She walked towards the youth who loved her, tolerated her, and healed her with a childhood that took a long time and could not necessarily be cured.

It's a happy ending.

The eldest daughter completed her major life event and stayed for two more days before returning to Rongcheng.

Song Shi and Xu Cuifang also went together.

Song Zidong sent him by car.

He was extremely resistant, and privately told Song Yuhuan that he would not give it away.

Compared with his enthusiasm for his brother, his indifference to his sister is so chilling.

However, is this something he can decide?

Song Shi, the head of the family, was making decisions at the dining table, but Song Zidong didn't even dare to fart.

Song Yuhuan laughed at this.

After all, taking into account the pitiful sibling friendship and someone's extremely important face, he didn't shout out the phrase "Didn't you say no to give it away? What should you do? If you have the ability to stand up, just" in public.

Coward!

A day later, the car drove the family to Rongcheng.

Lin Cheng and Song Yuhuan's house is in the south of the city. It's an old community. Fortunately, it's on the second floor, so it's easy to climb the stairs.

This is the house they rented.

The landlord sold it at a discount because of the urgent need for money and the old age of the house.

And the two of them had lived enough of the life of shared renting. After calculating the savings from several years of work and considering the surrounding environment comprehensively, they decided to buy it.

Of course, it's a mortgage.

They have already reached the age of marriage, and their relationship is in place, only a house is missing.

After parking the car, a group of people went upstairs with wedding gifts from relatives and friends.

"Dad, Mom, watch out for the stairs."

"I know, go ahead and open the door."

The faded wooden door with its yellow paint was replaced by a gray steel structure anti-theft door, which has a unique texture and sense of security just by looking at it.

The old furniture and electrical appliances inside were thrown away or sold second-hand, and all were replaced with new ones.

Even the walls are pasted with simple and generous wallpaper.

The outer packaging is not very good, but the inside is comfortable and warm.

Song Shi and Xu Cuifang looked at every room, and they were satisfied with everything except that the bathroom was a bit small.

With Song Yuqing in my hometown, I don't have to worry about the old man eating and drinking.

Song Zidong couldn't stay idle, so he drove out to play the next day.

When Lin Cheng was going to work, Song Yuhuan took her parents around. She had planned to at least visit the famous scenic spots in Rongcheng. However, she only went to one, and her parents felt that it was boring and unwilling to go again.

The original words are, "We passed this ancient town every day when we were working outside, and we were tired of seeing it. Besides, what's so good about this old house, it's not as long as the old street in Yanghe Town."

Let her do her work and leave them alone.

Song Yuhuan: Okay.

So in the next few days, Song Shi used his ability as a social cow, and quickly became one with the old men of the same age in the community, and even met to go out to roll the road together.

(End of this chapter)

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