There is a treasure in the 60's family [MTL]

Chapter 31

"What?!" These words were like a thunderclap on the ground, which blew everyone up inside and out.

The elder of the Song family felt that he was really about to burp when he breathed, he was the oldest and most senior person in the Song family, he was almost eighty years old this year, and he was the uncle of the old man Song, he stretched out his trembling finger and pointed at the old man Song twice, and finally rolled his eyes and was directly fainted.

"Dad, Dad..." , His descendants had to anxiously take people away, Old Man Song's cousin, that is, the biological son of this clan elder, looked at Old Man Song and sighed fiercely, What is going on, the face of the Song family was all lost by this unsuccessful cousin.

"My mother, what does this mean, it means that the fourth Song in the city is not born to Second Uncle Song?"

"Mother, what should I do now, I divorced my aunt, I think Brother Dezhu and they seem to be very cold to Second Uncle Song, the hard-working city baby is still someone else's, what can Second Uncle Song do in the future!"

Song Dezhu and the others were also yelled at by Old Man Song, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Old Man Song is still kowtowing and admitting his mistakes, "Damn, damn, it was my mistake, I'm sorry for you, I will definitely change it in the future..."

His head was bleeding, and his body was still shaking.

Seeing him like this, some people couldn't bear it: "Dezhu Deqiang, no matter how big a mistake he makes, it's your father, don't be too ruthless!" Most of the people who spoke for Old Man Song were old men of the same age as him, maybe it was something that hurt him.

Most of the women showed relieved expressions, this is the end of men who don't learn well, and it just happens to let their own men see if they dare to do this.

Song Dezhu was a little soft-hearted, and helped Old Man Song up and let Lao Tzu kowtow to his son's door, which was indeed not a problem.

Song Deqiang snorted, not wanting to look at Old Man Song.

But Old Man Song was still persistently calling out to Mrs. Song.

"Shut up, I'm sick to hear you call me like that!" Since the divorce from the old man Song, Mrs. Song has lived in Song Baozhu's house, and at the beginning of spring, Wang Guifang and Song Dezhu built a house, not only prepared the wedding room of Song Zhinan and Song Zhixi, but also built a room for Mrs. Song in the direction of Chaoyang.

Before the three brothers split up, they agreed to give the old couple a pension share every year, but now that the old couple are divorced, these things are still given to Mrs. Song, and the three brothers tacitly did not mention Old Man Song. In the past six months, Mr. Song has not received pension money from the three families, and he has always eaten his own money.

Now the money in his hand is almost scavenged by Song Ming and Huang Cui, but he has not fulfilled the promise he made that he would take him to the city. After several pulls, he could feel that Song Ming and Huang Cui's attitudes were becoming more and more perfunctory, and even to the point of disgust, so the old man Song opened a letter of introduction and secretly took Song Ming's blood to the provincial capital.

How could he think that Song Ming was really not his species, and the last glimmer of hope was dashed. He knew that Song Ming was not born to him, so when he had no money in his hand, he would definitely not care about him anymore.

Old man Song is also a ruthless person, he returned to Yun County from the provincial capital, he did not go back to the village first, but went directly to the textile factory, he personally reported that he had an improper relationship with Huang Cui, and also told him that Song Ming was not his biological son. 

At the beginning, Song Ming's worker quota was reserved by him, and now he wants this worker quota back.

The textile factory can be regarded as lively for a whole day, and Huang Cui and Song Ming did not leave the worker quota after splashing and rolling. Of course, Mr. Song didn't ask for that quota back, and the factory leaders were tired of Mr. Song's bunch of, so they directly took the quota back.