Don't run away

Chapter 3112 The ghost in the ring 32
"Qingyu, I have something to tell you today!?"

Sikong coughed dryly, and looked ahead sternly.

When he said this, he put down the chopsticks in his hand. Seeing this, the rest of the people also put down their bowls and chopsticks, lowered their heads, and looked at the tassels on the tablecloth.

"Grandpa, please tell me!?"

Si Qingyu put down the things in his hands, and looked at Sikong respectfully.

"You are now a part of our family, and you should give some of the money you have earned to the family, so that life in our family will be easier!"

After Sikong finished speaking, the rest of the uncles and aunts couldn't help laughing.

If this is the case, only Si Qingyu can support all of them in the future.

"Grandpa, I'm just a junior, and I've earned some pocket money for myself."

Si Qingyu was not a fool, how could he not know what they were thinking.

"Oh, who's child has so much pocket money!"

Meng Peilan had some opinions on Si Qingyu, and now that her family was besieging her again, she naturally wanted to lick the bricks.

"Auntie, I earned that too. What would you do if I told my uncle to take out the money I earned?"

Si Qingyu asked again.

"Our family's little money can't even support our own family, so how can we spend it?"

Meng Peilan's face was very ugly. Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to say it.

"Si Qingyu, you are not even willing to give the family a little money now?"

Sikong frowned and asked her.

"Grandpa, is our Si family already impoverished?"

Si Qingyu asked calmly.

"Snapped--"

Sikong smashed the bowl on the table to the ground, and looked at Si Qingyu sharply.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Our Si family is in its prime!"

After Sikong smashed the things, he looked at Si Qingyu sternly.

"Since our Si family is not so impoverished that we can't get rid of it, why does grandpa insist on money from his granddaughter! I am from the Si family, and I was raised by my father with money, and I have never spent any money in the family. If there are some difficulties in the clan, I will definitely take out the money... If not, please don't always be like this, grandpa!"

Si Qingyu looked up at Sikong, and said word by word.

"you……"

The person in charge of the air was about to roll his eyes, but there was nothing he could do.

"Sister, since you are going to choose to be the patriarch, are you unwilling at all?"

Si Xueyi sneered.

"If I were the patriarch, the money I earned would be distributed to the outstanding people in the clan."

Si Qingyu said bluntly.

When everyone heard what Si Qingyu said, they couldn't help but nodded. If that's the case, they might as well let Si Qingyu be the patriarch directly.

Si Xueyi didn't expect Si Qingyu to say that, and her eyes widened immediately. This expression only lasted for a few seconds. In a blink of an eye, Si Xueyi returned to normal again. With a smile.

"There are still a few days until the day to choose the patriarch. You are so arrogant, how many people really admire you?"

Sikong looked at her coldly, and then sternly reprimanded her.

"Si Runze, your daughter is being disciplined by me well."

Sikong angrily reprimanded Si Runze who was sitting on the side.

"Father, I also think Qingyu is doing the right thing. Anyone who can lead the family up is considered a successful patriarch."

(End of this chapter)