Chapter 1260: Chapter 1202: Good-for-Nothing [Double Release]
A voice burst out loudly, yet it was familiar. Wasn’t it Zhou Tianyu’s mom, Li Lanhua, coming as his backup?
If anyone knew the grudges between the Song brothers, it was those who often worked here.
Not to ntion, Xiaozhang the delivery guy was so effective at spreading the word that practically the whole village ca to watch.
This side, Song Tan just promised them vegetable seedlings next year, and that side, the big brother returned to fiddle with a shabby little TV…
Oh dear!
Who doesn’t know they want to cut in line?
No matter how close your brother is, Lao Song’s family promised us first. We’re not shirking work, so why should it be given to you?
Cutting off soone’s financial path is sothing that can’t be tolerated.
Sure enough, Zhou Maozhu still grumbles in the group, but Li Lanhua has already co over.
Qiaoqiao was counting dumplings in the pot and also beca anxious upon hearing, quickly rushing out of the kitchen and shouting loudly:
“Uncle is no good! Da Wang’s dog poop shouldn’t be shared with him!”
Well!
That silly kid’s sentence broke Li Lanhua’s already escalating aggressive montum.
In an instant, everyone in the courtyard burst into laughter.
Song Dafang was gritting his teeth in hatred.
He never appreciated Song Sancheng in his life.
He had no capability all his life, could only shrink back in the countryside. Even his wife was remarkably fierce; his daughter turned out quite promising but foolish, didn’t find a better match in the provincial city and insisted on returning to the village.
The son, well, is a fool.
But it was this fool who repeatedly pricked his heart, speaking too harshly!
So much so that his face turned purple with rage, eyes angry: “Is it your place to speak?”
If it were in the past, Qiaoqiao would have cried and retreated in fear. But now he felt so competent, didn’t miss a single episode of the Ultraman series, and even had savings!
Though his sister held the savings, he could still support the family with his salary, and with Xin Jun and Seventh Uncle often praising him…
One must say, his self-confidence has transford him completely!
Hence, Qiaoqiao glared back: “Why are you being fierce! The things you want are all ours. Is it your place to speak?”
He pondered, recalling the recent discussions at ho about Sister Lingling’s boyfriend, and then huffed and sumd up:
“You… you… when dad was good with you, there was no wealth. After you quarreled, we got rich… you must be hindering our good fortune!”
“Pffff cough cough cough!!!”
Wu Lan coughed alarmingly beside him, Song Tan, holding Spiritual Energy in his palms, quickly helped her ease, but during this easing, mother and daughter exchanged a look and suddenly burst out laughing.
Yet, Song Youde and Wang Lifan’s hearts skipped a beat.
Can’t say it’s just when the siblings’ relationship grew distant that life improved.
Actually, it’s all a psychological effect. But the old couple thought more and felt it really seed so, and Song Youde said nothing, directly pushed Song Tan’s grandpa’s wheelchair and charged straight at Song Dafang—
“Get away, you leave
alone! Only then can Sancheng live well! I shouldn’t have let you co into the courtyard to [hinder] them!”
The little old man was ferocious, deeply believing in fate!
The grandpa in the wheelchair was expressionlessly unprepared to think anything, and only tightened his grip on the handle and rushed forward, while Song Dafang was montarily confused, just about to mock “nonsense, feudal superstition,” only to see his own dad with a resolute stance pushing the wheeled old man charging over—
Whoa!
Who’s gonna bear this now? If this disabled person falls to the ground, you won’t die but will certainly shed a layer of skin!
Instinctively, he turned and ran towards the door, Mao Li, wearing short boots, stood there dazed for a mont, having to follow out.
Outside the door, on the road along the bamboo forest, a group of n and won stord over, and upon catching sight of Song Dafang, imdiately surrounded him:
“You, Song Old Big, you’re truly ungrateful!”
“Ignoring your parents and turning around to cut off our livelihood! How can you be so vicious?”
“Indeed! We’ve all signed, Song Tan agreed to sell us next year’s vegetable seedlings, why are you cutting in line now? We’ve already dug the ground!”
“Song Old Big. We’re all from the sa village; you can’t behave like this.”
“Don’t waste words on him, Maozhu already said! He must be deliberately using the old man to cut in line…”
“Huh? I didn’t say that. I was just discussing… hey, hey! Listen to ! I didn’t say that!”
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