My friends are gods

Chapter 208 High above, but also cannibalism

Sitting in the car, Song Qiming was in a good mood with a smile on his face.

The duration of blindness is about two days.

And during this period, it was enough for the police to arrest and interrogate all those loan sharks. When the bag of money disappeared, they would be charged with theft.

If it was just an ordinary loan company, Song Qiming would give them the money.

But this is obviously a usury, and Song Qiming will not be pedantic and have to pay back the money, so he should teach them a lesson.

As for how long they will stay in prison, it depends on their personal fortune.

back home.

Song Yuan sat on the stool in the yard with a sad face, and sighed.

Suddenly, he rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was wrong.

His captured wife appeared in front of him.

"Knead what, don't you know?"

Song Qiming's mother gave Song Yuan a blank look, and tears fell down while she was talking.

"I know, of course I know."

Song Yuan was very excited, rushed forward, hugged his wife in his arms, and murmured: "Xiaoying, you are finally back."

Mother's full name is Yue Ying.

At home, Song Yuan always called her Xiaoying.

"My son is still here, let go." Yue Ying patted Song Yuan on the back and said shyly.

Already a 50-year-old, still a little shy.

"Haha, old couple, what's there to be shy about?"

Song Yuan was in a good mood, laughed loudly, and then asked, "Tell me what's going on, how did you come back?"

Yue Ying described the situation at that time.

When he heard that Song Qiming took out 100 million, Song Yuan widened his eyes and looked at Song Qiming in disbelief.

"You really have so much money?" Song Yuan said dumbfounded.

"if not."

Song Qiming shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and said, "I've already told you that I'm rich now, and I'm not what I used to be. I can afford everything at home."

silence.

In the entire courtyard, only Song Yuan's slightly heavy breathing was left.

Obviously, he couldn't recover from this shocking emotion.

One million, this is a huge number!
However, the son did take it out lightly, which is unbelievable.

After a long while, Song Yuan finally came to his senses, accepted the great news, raised his head and laughed, and kept talking about his son's promising future.

Seeing his father like this, Song Qiming was extremely pleased.

As a son of man, if you can make your parents fully agree with you and feel proud of it, then you are a successful son of man.

"It's not easy for our family to get together, and I'll cook something delicious."

Yue Yingcai just came back, and she wasn't pretentious at all. It didn't look like she was taken away for a week. After telling the two of them, she went to cook for herself.

"Yes, you must do something good."

Song Yuan felt relieved and said, "Today, I will have a good drink with my son."

"Look at how promising you are." Yue Ying spat, and went to cook with a smile on her face.

Looking at the flirting parents, Song Qiming regretted not bringing Ji Qiuxue here, otherwise he wouldn't be so isolated now.

Soon, dinner is done.

A family of three gathered together.

Just as Song Yuan sat down, Yue Ying coughed and said, "Call old Cui."

"This..." Song Yuan hesitated for a moment, unable to lose face.

Yue Ying said: "Last time you smashed other people's heads, they didn't say much, and they still did their best to help you raise money and treat your parents. You can't break up with old Cui just because you want face Does it matter?"

Song Yuan is always desperate for face.

Even though he knew that what happened had nothing to do with Uncle Cui, and he said sorry countless times in his heart, he still couldn't open his eyes in front of him.

Hearing Yue Ying's words at this moment, Song Yuan sneered and said: "How can I, I'm not a child anymore, I can see what Old Cui does, so I'll call him right away."

"No."

Yue Ying said with a firm attitude: "You have to be sincere, go home and call."

Song Yuan smiled awkwardly, put the cell phone he just took out, put it in his pocket, and said, "Okay, I'll go to his house."

Song Qiming watched from the side, feeling amused.

Many times, my father is like this, desperate to save face, unable to say that I'm sorry.

After Song Yuan left, Yue Ying said to Song Qiming: "Your father, last time because of your grandparents, you beat your Uncle Cui. Afterwards, the two rarely saw each other. When your Uncle Cui left home, he also I'm sorry to meet you Uncle Cui face to face, but ah, Uncle Cui didn't have a good time at that time, he just collected money and sneaked into your Uncle Cui's house through the wall without telling me."

Song Qiming couldn't help but laugh.

This is like his father's behavior style. Although he can't save face on the surface, he is still sincere behind the scenes.

Yue Ying sighed, and continued: "You Uncle Cui blamed yourself for our affairs some time ago, and you also raised a lot of money. You threw some money to him last time, but it only solved an urgent need. Let's be human. , You must not forget your roots, Xiao Ming, if you have extra money, I will return it to Uncle Cui for our family, otherwise, Uncle Cui will not be easy to deal with."

"to make."

Song Qiming nodded with a smile, and asked casually, "What's going on at Uncle Cui's house?"

"Isn't it just a matter of finding a wife?" Yue Ying sighed, "Cui Long is 26 this year, and he still doesn't have a partner. You Uncle Cui is in a hurry, and you've been asking people to talk about matchmaking, saying that matchmakers are not allowed to give gifts to others? I heard that there are The matchmaker is really capable, and he said one, but the family asked for a gift of 20 yuan, who can give it? But now no one else is willing to marry Cui Long, and your Uncle Cui is also under great pressure now ah."

Song Qiming nodded, knowing what was going on.

The old saying is that marriage is difficult.

This is not the case, the market is like this now, I am afraid that I will spend money, get married, and divorce soon. After all, such things are not uncommon.

Song Qiming waved his hand and said, "How much does our family owe Uncle Cui?"

The relationship between the two families has always been very good, Song Qiming naturally wanted to help, it was not a big deal after all.

Yue Ying said: "Back and forth, your Uncle Cui has been running back and forth and prepared [-] yuan for us."

"Okay, I see." Song Qiming agreed.

As an existence in the Mahayana period, Song Qiming didn't feel that his status was lowered when he talked about the daily life of these ordinary people here, but felt a sense of kindness.

this is life.

Even if Song Qiming's strength is high today, he can't help but eat the fireworks of the world.

While the mother and son were talking, Song Yuan came over with Uncle Cui, and Uncle Cui's son, Cui Long, came with him.

(End of this chapter)