Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Chapter 43 The temperament of a second-rate father

Seeing Maolin and his brothers kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly.

The crowd couldn't help but fall silent.

The Maolin family's daughter-in-law used to be so fierce, but now she is kneeling on the ground begging for help. This contrast can't help but make people sigh.

She has a saying that resonates with many people.

They are all brothers.

The broken bones are still connected to the tendons.

It’s okay for my family to fight and fight, how can I actually get them to go to the police?
The surrounding atmosphere gradually became weird.

The scale in everyone's mind slowly shifted to the other side.

Su Siwei finally took his eyes away from his son.

As expected of his species.

Wherever this young man stops, he looks different.

Especially the logic and organization of his speech are just like those from the city.

There is absolutely no hesitation or nonsense in the way those lazy people in the village talk.

He turned his attention to Su Shuisheng.

"Don't be angry and say something ugly. Now the leaders and comrades are here. Anyway, you are doing well, and the money and tickets haven't been used. Let's just forget about it. Ouch, what's going on with your mouth? ? Why did I go to the provincial capital and my mouth was crooked and my eyes were squinting, maybe... I had a stroke, right?"

When Su Qingfeng heard the voice, her eyes fell directly on the man with his hands in his pockets, leaning on the fence pole.

The man had a playful smile and a lazy energy, but was surprisingly not annoying.

Su Qingfeng only felt familiar.

When he heard the last sentence, he smiled to himself.

I remembered!

As expected of his father, a famous second-rate son in Sujia Village.

The main thing about speaking and doing things is to do whatever you want and hit the pain points directly!
The villagers seemed fine in front of them, thinking that Su Siwei, a lazy guy, was spitting out ivory from a dog's mouth for the first time in the world.

But when they heard the word "stroke", they were all shocked.

The younger generation may not feel it yet, but as the older generation gets older, they will encounter this problem more or less, and they are most afraid of encountering this problem.

If you have this thing, you will be old and you will die in disgrace.

Someone in the crowd started to murmur, "I remember that a few years ago, Wang Laowu had this problem. He collapsed on the bed and couldn't control his poop or pee. He had to clean the house countless times all day long. .”

"Later, his wives felt that this work was tiring and tiring, and the family's money jar was emptied because of the disease. When it snowed heavily two years ago, they carried Wang Laowu into the mountains. I don't know what he is doing now. That’s it…”

It's been so many years.

What else?

An old man with hemiplegia, it was snowing heavily, and he was in the mountains. Even a grown man couldn't survive. How could Wang Laowu survive?

Seeing the change in everyone's eyes, Su Qingfeng immediately cooperated with his father:
"Speaking of which, I almost forgot one thing. Originally, I was young and shouldn't get involved blindly, but I have to say this."

"Everyone in my family knows that a few days ago, I went to the provincial capital to take a chef exam. At that time, I met Uncle Shuisheng at the entrance of the hospital. He was facing the sun and fell to the ground. His nephews were stunned because of a few I don’t want to send him to the hospital for medical expenses.”

"My uncle's kindness to you in the past and how many times I have pulled you out behind your back. I am an outsider and a junior, so I won't say anything more. I only want to ask you a few words, is money more important, or life?"

Maolin's wife rubbed her hands and said with a smile, "Qingfeng, you are young and not sensible yet, so don't talk nonsense here. This account cannot be settled like this..."

Before he finished speaking, a female voice interrupted.

Bai Jing picked up a branch as thick as a wrist at some point and sneered:

"How can we settle this account if it is not settled like that? What you are saying is all nonsense from my son." "What's wrong? My son is a restaurant chef. He goes to town every day. He has even been to the province. You spend every day in the nooks and crannies of this mountain nest, how much do you know compared to my son?"

Maolin's wife's face was blue and red.

This Bai Jing!
Normally he looks as warm and gentle as a rabbit.

She just mentioned Su Qingfeng like this today, and this woman jumped out and bit people like crazy.

I can't hear a bad word at all.

Even Maolin's wife had a feeling that if she had retorted just now, the stick in Bai Jing's hand would have hit her nose directly.

Su Qingfeng's heart warmed slightly, and she walked up to Bai Jing, holding her wrist with one hand and putting the other behind her back to give her some relief.

Su Shuisheng didn't say a word and just watched with cold eyes.

Only from this outsider's perspective, he was able to discover... that he was so stupid before.

He thought that by supporting his brothers and recruiting his nephews, the family would be able to live in peace and contentment. Not to mention becoming wealthy, they would at least be able to live a relatively decent life.

As a result, he didn't realize until now that he was an adopted nephew or adopted brother?

He is clearly a jackal who has raised a family!

A group of greedy white-eyed wolves!

Thinking of this, his heart calmed down.

I saw him opening the inner pocket of his clothes, and several sheets of white paper were folded neatly.

If you look carefully, you can vaguely see the red mark of the Provincial Hospital.

He handed it to Lu Fengnian standing aside.

Lu Fengnian only thought it was an accusation at first, but he didn't expect it to be Su Shuisheng's hospital bill.

When he saw the words "severe mood swings" and "temporary facial paralysis" above, his originally dark complexion suddenly became stormy.

He bit his back molars so hard that his cheeks bulged out, and then he restrained the urge to curse.

"If you have anything to say, you'll have plenty of opportunities to say it when you get to the police."

After saying that, the few people who followed immediately tied Su Shuisheng's brothers and his family into the pockets of the car at the back, and then they reluctantly squeezed out.

Where have the people of Sujiacun seen this posture before?
When the car drove away and Su Shuisheng followed the leader, they swarmed in front of Su Qingfeng. The talkative ladies all crowded together and talked all over the place.

The scene was like a dense crowd of ducks in a paddy field.

Bai Jing is a little stretched under a group of old ladies.

Fortunately, the old lady and Su Siwei drove away each other like ducks, slapping everyone away.

"Go, go, go, my son has just come back. As a father, I haven't even had a proper chat with him yet, but you old ladies are still working hard, going as we go."

When Su Qingfeng heard this, he looked at his father in surprise.

He is truly worthy of being...a second-rate son.

This tone was firm.

After finally squeezing out of the crowd, Su Qingfeng held a large sack in each hand, carrying the treasures brought back from the provincial capital.

Seeing how light the thing was in his son's hand, Su Siwei also wanted to go up and help.

So he took his hand, lifted it up, and said loudly: "Ouch!"

What are these bags all about?

Why is it so dead?
and also!

How did this kid get all the way here?
　Second update!Pour a glass of water and start writing a book!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)