Transmigration: The Peasant Makeup Artist

Li Mo was about to laugh at Wang Cuihua's words, how could he say such words so confidently.

Don't want to fight with the people like the Song family, Li Mo directly looked at the people around him and said: "Everyone, come and judge, this person was recommended by Song Dalin, but now our family is responsible. You say this request is unreasonable! "

Everyone around shook their heads.

"This is too unreasonable, this is to push the responsibility to Song Dashan's house!"

"That's right, the person was not pushed by Song Dashan."

"This Song family is going to fall back on the bill."

Everyone accused the other members of the Song family. Song Mu Nene didn't know what to do, and she subconsciously looked at Song Dashan with hope in her eyes.

Song Dazhu and Song Dalin lowered their heads and did not speak.

Only Wang Cuihua's face was not red and heartbeat, retorting everyone: "If it weren't for Dashan's help, my husband and my third brother would not go on the roof. Otherwise, how could this happen? The Dashan family is responsible for this matter. of."

Hearing this, Li Mo snorted, "Sister-in-law, according to what you said, if there is something in your family next time you help everyone, what happens, whether it is your family's responsibility, will you be fully responsible? "

Wang Cuihua sighed in her heart, this little hooves, always having trouble with her, made her want to go up and slap her twice. But she never dared to say that next time she asked someone to help her, she was all responsible, so she had to skip this topic and said, "Don’t go far, my family has no money to repair the house. Now it’s your family to repair the house. , This is what happened, this matter should be your family's responsibility."

Li Mo looked at the others in the Song family who wanted to shed the blame on their family, and calmly asked these people standing behind Wang Cuihua, "So, what do you all think? Resolutely refuse to take responsibility. Must my family be responsible?"

The other people in the Song family who were seen by Li Mo did not speak, and assumed that the responsibility belonged to Song Dashan.

It seems that these people don't care about brother brotherhood at all. Even Song Mu's mother-in-law intends to help the family cheat their second son. At this time, Li Mo doesn't want to give them face anymore, now facing to the side. Xiao Shitou said: "Little Shitou, can you do a favor for Aunt Mo? Shall we help Aunt Mo call the village chief and the patriarch?"

Xiao Shitou was so excited that he could help Li Mo. He immediately nodded and ran to the village chief and the patriarch. However, he was too young to run a few steps before being stopped by Song Dazhu.

Song Dazhu looked at Song Dashan, his eyes full of disbelief and heartache, "Dashan, you treat your brother and mother like this? Are you watching your daughter-in-law disturb our brotherhood?"

Song Dashan looked at Song Dazhu without any fluctuations in his eyes. "Big brother thinks this is disrupting our brotherhood? Then why didn't you mention brotherhood when you said I was responsible?"

Song Dazhu frowned and sighed: "Dashan, the big brother’s family is difficult, and there are children who have to study. Brother Shan is so good at school, he can pull you out with your future prospects, and you don’t need to dig in the ground anymore, so you are considerate and considerate of your brother. Now, because of such a small matter, you are going to invite the patriarch and the village chief, Dashan, are you trying to tear your face with us? Brothers don't want to do it?"

Song Dashan looked at the older brother who took him to take care of him when he was a child, and his heart grew colder and colder somehow.

Seeing Song Dashan not speaking, Song Dazhu thought that Song Dashan hesitated, and immediately patted Song Dashan on the shoulder, "Dashan, it's all brothers and his family's business. Why should you ask the village chief and the patriarch to do it? Isn't it troublesome? Just say no? Brotherhood is the most important thing."

Song Dalin also came up and nodded, "Second brother, when I was young, I played with you every day. You hurt me a lot at that time. At this time, if you don't help my brother, I will be over."

Song Dashan closed his eyes and opened them again. Looking at his own brother, he asked in a cold voice, "Big brother, third brother, you have also seen it. The house collapsed last night. The money for repairing the house is still mine. You asked Uncle Zhao to borrow it, tell me, how can I help you? Huh?"

Song Dazhu's eyes flashed, he sighed after a long while, and said earnestly: "Second brother, eldest brother knows that you need a lot of money to build a house, but you should get a lot of subsidies when you retired. You are not like our villagers who can only live in You can’t save a lot of money all year round. Your eldest nephew still has to go to school. It’s really hard at home. Second brother, please be considerate and considerate of your eldest brother.

Song Dashan chuckled in his heart and smiled sarcastically. The final affection that was hidden in his heart was completely gone, leaving only a heart full of indifference.

Li Mo looked at Song Dashan's sarcasm, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Don't worry about such relatives.

Li Mo walked up to Song Dazhu and Song Dalin and said, "Big brother, third brother, is it true that your own brother should help take this responsibility? This person was pushed by the third brother, and the third brother should be responsible. , Can brotherhood be able to pass the responsibility to your brother? If you can pass the responsibility to your brother, then we can also ask the village chief and patriarch to judge the right and wrong.”

When these words came out, Song Dazhu became angry and yelled at Li Mo: "Men, what is the matter with you, a woman! Second brother, you have to take care of your wife!"

Song Dashan indifferently looked at Song Dazhu with an angry face, and his voice was extremely cold and extremely weak: "I think my wife is right. She means what I mean, brother, since you think I have to take this responsibility, let's just Ask the village chief and the patriarch to decide, and everyone will be convinced by that time."

"You, you" Song Dazhu's neck was red, pointing to Song Dashan and speechless.

Finally, Song Dazhu turned his head and looked at Mother Song who was still crying, his eyes were red, "Mother, second brother, this is completely ignoring us, and we are going to break the relationship, mother, please take care of the second brother. , You think about your grandson"

Mother Song was called so, remembering her grandson who was already a scholar, she immediately whimpered and leaped towards Song Dashan, clutching Song Dashan's sleeve tightly, "Dashan, that's your brother and brother. Ah, you can't do this, you can help them."

When his mother was crying and begging, Song Dashan only felt that such a mother was too strange and numb, but he still wanted to ask his mother: "Mother, don't you know in your heart who should be responsible for this matter? You are now Is it for your elder son and younger son to force me! What about my troubles? Who will help me!"

Mother Song was stuck by Song Dashan’s question and couldn’t answer. In the end, she could only cry and shook her head, "Dashan, Dashan, mother knows you have a way, you must have a way, so please agree, ah, mother please. I beg you, can't you?"

Seeing Song Dashan standing indifferently and not speaking, Mother Song's heart was cruel, and she knelt down to Song Dashan with a "puff", "Dashan, mother, please, can't mother kneel down for you!"

Song Dashan's heart jumped abruptly, and the blue veins on his head were rising, and his voice was filled with anger that could not be suppressed: "What are you doing, mother! Get up quickly!"

Mother Song struggled and didn't want him to touch him, "I won't get up, I won't get up if you don't agree!"

"mother!"

Seeing the old lady who pulled him to grow up knelt in front of him and couldn't get up, Song Dashan's heart was strangely relaxed at this moment, as if something had completely taken off from his body, and was no longer bound.

After a long while, Song Dashan said in a calm tone: "Get up, mother, I take this responsibility."

If you take this responsibility, you should pay off your last nurturing grace. The nostalgia for your mother is gone at this moment.

"Really Dashan? You promised it!" Mother Song was overjoyed, ignoring her tears, and immediately stood up from the ground to help Song Dashan, "Dashan, mother knows you are a good boy, and you have been the most filial since childhood. mother."

Song Dashan no longer looked at any of them, but looked at Li Mo, with deep guilt in his eyes.

Wang Cuihua shouted from the side: "You have heard that too. My second brother said that he will bear the responsibility. You don't want our house anymore. Ask Dashan for the money." The last sentence was addressed to Lin Yong's family.

Li Mo closed his eyes and sighed severely.

When the matter reached this point, she didn't want to argue anymore, she could only recognize the loss, but while everyone was still there, she still had to make it clear.

Li Mo said to Mother Song who was no longer crying: "Mother, you know who is responsible for this matter today. Since you want your second son to bear this responsibility, then we recognize it and treat you as filial piety, but our family I really can’t afford to invite the eldest brother and the third brother to help, so you can do your own work. You don’t need your help here."

This is just to tell them not to come again. Mother Song's eyes widened in astonishment, "But, but"

Song's mother was interrupted by Song Dazhu. He wiped his face and said helplessly, "Mother, since Dashan doesn't like us to help them, then forget it, let's go back."

Seeing that the eldest son had said so, Song Mother glanced at Song Dashan eagerly, and saw Song Dashan ignored her, and then went home with the family.

Seeing that the Song family had gone, the other villagers saw that there was no excitement to watch, and they went home to work in succession, and soon they dispersed.

Li Mo didn't go to see Song Dashan who was standing there, and walked directly to Lin Yong's family, "Auntie, sister-in-law, you should take Brother Lin Yong home first. This disease must be taken care of. We will pay the money for the medical treatment." As he said, he took out the last one and a half of silver in his arms and handed it to Lin Yong's mother, "This is one and two and a half, one or two for medical treatment, and the rest is compensation for the loss of brother Lin Yong for not working. Today Thank you Lin Yong for coming to help my house."

Lin Yongniang held a pair of silver and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything. Although I knew in my heart that the money should not be given by Song Dashan's family, if his family didn't give it, no one would give it. The rest of the Song family couldn't count on it, and their family couldn't pay for it out of their own pockets, so they still accepted it. Let the men at home carry Lin Yong home.

Watching the Lin family lift the person away, Li Mo looked down at the empty purse and sighed heavily.