Scumbag Online Collapse Plot

    Song Peng was taken aback.

    Early in the morning and back in the evening?

    Dare to let them live? Isn't it a special rush to go back and forth like this?

    Who wants to sit on the bus for an hour or two every day? After serving people, I'm so tired that I can't rest, and I have to continue to take the bus back. After taking a shower, you have to get up and go out after a few hours of sleep?

    Who wants to make such a fuss.

    Don't say it's not his own father, even his own father can't take care of him so well.

    Of course, if you give some benefits, you can stick to it for a few days.

    Song Peng and Chen Meng looked at each other, and then decided to agree.

    Tired and tired.

    When the time comes, they will be a little tired. What if the old man relents and lets them stay?

    Besides, since they want to get the benefits from the old man, they have to get closer, otherwise they are so far away that they can't see each other for several days, and want to behave well in front of the old man Neither.

    Especially the Song family were not the only ones staring at the old man's stuff.

    What if someone else preempts me?

    Thinking this way, Song Peng said, "Well, we can chat with you when we are here. Chen Meng's cooking skills are also good, and she can cook three meals a day."

    Chen Meng is not willing.

    With this thought in mind, Song Peng mentioned it again and again before leaving, and came to the door early tomorrow.

    After finishing speaking, I left with my wife.

    Just after entering the elevator, Chen Meng said, "The old man is really..."

    "Shh!" Before Chen Meng spoke, he was interrupted by Song Peng, "Shut up."

    Chen Meng quickly closed her mouth.

    When she got downstairs and left the community, Song Peng frowned and said to her: "Why don't you know the lesson? Back then, that old lady Lou Qing was wary of us when she heard our whispers behind her back. Now Lou Qing Qing finally died, don't make the old man lose our minds again."

    Chen Meng looked embarrassed, "Didn't I forget it for a while, don't worry, I will take care of my mouth in the future."

    Song Peng glared at him, "It's better, you have to figure out that there are more than us in the Song family, the old man hates us, and his houses don't belong to us. "

    Chen Meng doesn't know where.

    After marrying into the Song family for so many years, almost everyone is thinking about the things in the hands of the old man.

    Not to mention getting all of them, but getting some of them can make their future life countless times better.

    More importantly, the old man has no children and no daughters. Of course, his things are their nephews with the same surname.

    Since you want to give it, why not get it sooner?

    Let them have a good time too.

    Waiting for the bus, Song Peng had no other worries, and directly told the people around him: "When you go to the old man's house tomorrow, remember to do more things to please him, and don't hide it when you do it. , you have to tell him."

    Those who talk less and do more are stupid.

    How can others appreciate it?

    After doing it, not only have to say it, but also to say it seriously.

    Especially to the elderly.

    The elderly are more or less confused.

    It's better to fool the old man.

     Back home, the couple imagined the future.

    Thinking that they fooled the old man, got a lot of money from him, and got four or five houses.

    At that time, one set will be lived in by themselves, and the other set will be used as a new house for the children to get married later.

    Just thinking about it makes me happy.

    So happy that they didn't sleep well.

    The alarm clock rang, and both of them were very sleepy.

    Thinking of a bright future, they could only endure the incomparable sleepiness to get up from the bed.

    When I got up, I looked at the sky outside.

    The genius is slightly cold, and before yesterday, they were still sleeping in bed and dreaming.

    But I have to get up early in the morning today, and it’s not yet today. I have to get up at this time for a period of time in the future. It’s a bit irritating to think about.

    Song Peng and his wife are not the kind of able and willing people,

    At the age of 40, no one is willing to work honestly to earn money, either borrowing or asking parents of both parties, and taking the money to gamble until now.

    They also have a child, and the child's school expenses have to be borrowed from the elders.

    Anyway.

    Not an honest person.

    This time I will hit the old man because they really can't get the money.

    The parents of both parents are not particularly well-off people. They have only been able to go in and out for so many years. In addition, they are both generous people, how can they support it?

    Not only that.

    They still have a lot of debts outside, and they are waiting to get the old man's house and repay the money.

    In front of the old man, what the unit said about the Mid-Autumn Festival ceremony was all a lie. Song Peng did have a job before, and the old man asked him to introduce him.

    I just stayed for a while, and I quit my job because I couldn't stand the 9 to 5 life.

    Song Peng has even thought about it.

    Stayed with the old man for a period of time, and then made an excuse that he would take care of him with all his heart and that he would quit his job.

    When the time comes, he doesn't believe that the old man won't give him some money.

    The couple got on the bus and it was almost eight o'clock at the door of the old man's house.

    They knocked on the door, Song Qiuxue stood at the door, frowned and said, "Why are you here so late? I'm old and I'll be hungry if I don't eat at seven o'clock in the morning, you come so late, why are you here? Wait for me or let me follow you?"

    The voice fell, and the two people on the opposite side didn't recover at all.

    This is too shameless, they are here to help, why are you not grateful at all, and scolded them at the beginning?

    Song Qiuxue didn't have a good attitude towards them, and after snorting heavily, he began to instruct: "Song Peng, please clean up the house for me, the people who invited are really not attentive enough. The corners are covered with a layer of ash, Chen Meng, you washed the bed, remember, you have to wash it once a week, try to choose a day when the weather is good, and then take it to the roof to dry it."

    After finishing speaking, she stared at two more and said sternly: "What are you doing standing still? Get moving."

    Song Peng and Song Peng are so angry.

    After getting angry, she could only smile shyly, "Okay, let's do it now."

    Song Qiuxue was satisfied.

    Then sat on the rocking chair like an old man, listening to the opera while instructing the two to work.

    "Over there, open your eyes a bit, can't you see so many gray layers in the gap?"

    "After the sheets are washed, wash my clothes too. They are all silk cotton, but they can't be machine washed or hand rubbed."

    "The cobwebs on the ceiling also have to be removed, Song Peng, why did I tell you to do it? You can't have this temper, just push it a little, which leader would like it? No wonder the company I don't want you anymore."

    Song Peng, who was sweeping the floor with a broom, was taken aback.

    How did the old man know the news of his resignation?

    Song Qiuxue glanced at him, "You think I don't know, your job was introduced by me."

    Song Peng, who was so tired that his calf was shaking, sneered. He kept this matter a secret because he wanted to find an excuse to make the old man think that he had to resign and leave because he wanted to take care of him.

    This can also make the old man feel guilty, maybe he can get a handsome salary from the old man without working.

    It's just that Song Peng never thought of it.

    The old man knew.

    Song Peng said quickly: "Uncle, don't get me wrong, it's not that they drove me away, it's that I felt that I couldn't use my talents in the previous company."

    Song Qiuxue sneered, "That's right, you resigned first, but you don't know, they let you continue to stay because of my face, thinking about you is fine. If you don't do things, you will get paid for nothing, but you are better off, and you resigned without a word."

    "What?" Song Peng stood up abruptly.

    He didn't know there was such a good thing, if he really knew how could he resign?

    You can get paid for nothing if you don’t work, which is a great thing!

    Song Peng felt very regretful.

    But no matter how much you regret it, nothing can be saved.

    I just hope that this is not true, try to squeeze out a smile: "Uncle, you are not mistaken."

    Song Qiuxue snorted softly.

    He didn't lie.

    It's just that people accept and make things clear.

    It just means that Song Peng is incompetent, he doesn't work hard and likes to be lazy.

    I wanted to keep him in the original position and find a janitor to do it for him.

    In the end, Song Peng resigned from his job ahead of schedule.

    The original has always known about this.

    I also know that Song Peng lied to him, saying that the unit sent the Mid-Autumn Festival ceremony, and they resigned. Where is the unit?

    It's just that the original body thought it was his nephew who was afraid of his worries, so he kept it from him, not knowing that Song Peng actually had a lot of ghost ideas in his heart.

    Song Qiuxue didn't want to get used to these people.

    He will only put these things on the surface and say, "Don't let me introduce you to work in the future, you don't know how much I had to face to find this for you. Where to go, you turned out to be good... People have all complained to me, but I have lost all face. "

    Song Peng's face was blue and white.

    He didn't know what kind of medicine this old man took wrong, how could he suddenly speak so badly when he was fine before.

    Not too surprising though.

    Song Qiuxue was still talking, changing tricks to say that he was incompetent, that he was incompetent, and Song Peng's face turned red when he said it, and finally saw him and suddenly realized, "Oh, it's my old man who talks too much. , I'm not your father, so what to do with so much worry."

    Song Peng was full of anger, but he couldn't let it out, he could only force a smile and said, "What did you say, Uncle? I'm your nephew, you just said Those I know are all for my own good."

    Song Qiuxue nodded with satisfaction, and praised: "Yes, people who are not capable have self-knowledge."

    "..." Song Peng's mouth twitched in anger.

    Good guy, he really doesn't want this compliment!

    Song Qiuxue pointed to a place, "What are you doing, just wipe the cabinet."

    Song Peng really can't do it anymore.

    I used to be a lazy person. I was unwilling to do anything at home on weekdays. Now, in order to please the dead old man, I have been working for several hours, so tired that his eyes are black .

    "Uncle, isn't it going to be noon soon? Do you want to wait until I finish lunch?"

    Arrived close to eight in the morning, and now it is past ten, and I haven't rested for a moment after being busy for so long.

    And he hasn't had breakfast today.

    Thinking about the uncle's good life and eating well, I thought of mixing a meal.

    Good results.

     Hungry and busy till now.

    Song Qiuxue nodded, "You're right."

    Song Peng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    Chen Meng, who was washing clothes in the bathroom, only felt relieved.

    If it wasn't for the old man's things, she wouldn't be sitting here on the small bench and rubbing clothes.

    She never even rubbed her own child's clothes with her hands, let alone an old man who had no relationship.

    If the nanny comes later, she must push this work out.

    You paid a babysitter, and the babysitter should do these things!

    Song Peng also had this idea.

    Uncle has no wife and no children, so living alone is somewhat inconvenient.

    In addition, he is not short of money, so he hired a nanny to take care of him at home a few years ago.

    He saw that woman several times.

      Something was cheated.

    And this person is still doing nothing with money.

    If the house was cleaned up, how could he have worked so long in the morning?

    Now it is the same as Chen's dream, when the nanny arrives, he must let the nanny clean the cabinet.

    As for him…

    My eyes fell on the old man's reclining chair.

    It should be quite comfortable to sit and oversee, right?

    Song Peng shook his head, and he said, "Uncle, do you invite someone? It's time to cook, right?"

    Song Qiuxue frowned, "You mean Ma Xiaojin? Didn't you say you want to take care of me, then I'll tell her not to come."

    "What?!" Song Peng was surprised.

    Chen Meng ran out of the toilet, and she said in shock, "Why don't you come? If she doesn't come, who will do things?"

    Song Qiuxue looked at her and said naturally: "Isn't it with you?"

    "..." Chen Meng's eyes widened.

    What are they? !

    Is this old man really using them as slaves?

    Song Qiuxue suddenly changed his face, and said with anger: "Why, is it possible that you said it so nicely yesterday, but you are actually lying to me?"

    After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, since it's not sincere, let's go. Anyway, I have money, and it's a big deal to invite people back."

    Song Peng took a deep breath.

     Rich!

      No benefit?

    He hurriedly smiled and said: "Of course not to deceive you, I wanted to say before, that person is not necessarily a good person, you see that the house is so dirty, she must have not cleaned it carefully, Take the money and don’t work.”

    Song Qiuxue nodded, "You're right."

    Song Peng smiled.

    He also felt that he had a point.

    Song Qiuxue continued, "That's right, go buy some vegetables and come back and eat them."

    Song Peng's smile froze on his face.

    He suddenly felt a little scared.

    Without the nanny, does that mean that in the future when he stays in this house, he really should do everything?

    I feel terrified when I think of having to hold a broom and a rag every day to make my hands and feet feel weak.

    Can't think too much.

    The more you think, the more you suffocate.

    However, Song Qiuxue continued: "By the way, I haven't eaten sea bass and black pork for a long time, buy more meat, and make me some dumplings in the afternoon."

    Song Peng, who was so hungry, couldn't help swallowing.

    Not to mention sea bass, black pork is twice as expensive as ordinary pork.

    Uncle really is rich, really willing.

    But it's good.

    He can dab too.

    As he was thinking about it, Song Qiuxue said to him, "Why are you still standing stupidly? Hurry up and buy it."

    "...???" Song Peng, who was urged, was stunned.

    It’s okay to let him run errands, you have to buy him money, right? Could it be that he came to work as a free babysitter and had to buy food for the old man with his own pocket?