Su Mingzhe changed the topic again: "Dad, you can't always be such a coward. After all, this family's surname is Su!"
After Su Mingzhe said that, he pretended that no matter what you say, I won't give him any money, and picked up his chopsticks to eat.
He has completely given up on his mother Zhao Meilan now, so he no longer pretends. Su Mingzhe feels that she has gone crazy and become the terrifying "Voldimort".
Su Daqiang's heart skipped a beat when he heard what Su Mingzhe said. He felt a bit ominous and had a feeling of what would happen in the future.
He raised his head and was about to say something, but saw his wife Zhao Meilan staring at him, so Su Daqiang shivered again.
"Pfft!" Su Mingzhe felt a little funny seeing his father like this.
Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao had no choice but to look at their sister Zhao Meilan when they saw that Su Mingzhe kept ignoring them.
Zhao Meilan felt a little uncomfortable under her brother's gaze and sighed inwardly. Sometimes she felt a little tired and didn't want to take care of it, but when she thought about her parents' final entrustment, she had no choice but to take care of it.
Zhao Meilan turned to look at her eldest son Su Mingzhe, knowing that he particularly hated her brother's family and definitely didn't want to care about them.
He turned around and looked at his eldest son with some disappointment and said:
"Son, can't you really help your uncle and the others? This little money is just a drop in the bucket for you!"
"No, I won't give them a penny, and there will be no place for them without me, Su Mingzhe, let alone studying abroad. If they have the ability, let them go by themselves, I won't help!"
Su Mingzhe picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the food that Uncle Zhao and the others had not picked up, and said casually.
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Meilan thought to herself: "Sure enough, he was playing tricks on his uncle just now. Unfortunately, he thought he won the bet!"
Su Mingcheng and his wife, who had been silent all this time, wanted to give their eldest brother a thumbs up. Such relatives should not give him a single coin.
Especially Su Mingcheng was angry when he saw Uncle Zhao feasting at his home.
It reminds me that every time my uncle came to my house when I was a child, my mother Zhao Meilan would sell meat to my uncle, and I and my brother couldn't even try it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to be so fat.
Uncle Zhao, who was eating meat here, also reacted, slammed his chopsticks to the ground, and roared:
"Are you kidding me just now?"
Su Mingzhe took another mouthful of green vegetables and put it in his mouth and mocked:
"You know it, my dear uncle!"
"Eat, eat, eat! You're eating shit. If you don't give me money, don't eat!"
Uncle Zhao was driven crazy by Su Mingzhe, especially when he saw Su Mingzhe still picking up vegetables as if no one was around.
On impulse, he reached out and grabbed the tablecloth and jerked it to the right. Suddenly, plates, bowls and food were flying all over the table.
Su Mingzhe had been planning his actions. After all, he knew that Uncle Zhao was very impulsive and was afraid that he would suddenly give him a break.
So when she saw him holding the tablecloth, she hurriedly stepped back. Su Mingzhe realized that nothing was wrong.
Su Mingcheng on the left and his wife Zhu Li, who was sitting next to him, were miserable and had vegetable soup poured all over them.
"Ouch! Su Mingcheng is my arm!"
When Julie saw the vegetable soup on her body, she collapsed and screamed, and she also felt some pain in her arm.
Su Mingcheng didn't care about the dirt on his body or being angry. When he heard his wife's screams, he quickly went over to take a look:
"Wife, what's wrong with you?"
Julie clutched her arms and collapsed and cried:
"Honey, my arm hurts!"
When Su Mingcheng saw his wife covering his arm and seeing blood, his blood suddenly surged and he got up and wanted to settle the score with the uncle who was the instigator.
Aunt Zhao here was also frightened. She quickly hugged her son Zhao Zhongbang and walked aside. She was also afraid that Su Mingcheng would start a fight with her husband.
Seeing this, Su Mingzhe quickly stood up and stopped his younger brother to persuade him:
"Mingcheng, hurry up and take Julie to the hospital to have a look. This is all oil after all. Don't get infected!"
"Brother, you are right, I will take Lili to the hospital!" Su Mingcheng woke up after being reminded by his elder brother.
He lowered his head, picked up his collapsed wife, and hurried to the door. At this time, he didn't even look at his mother.
He felt that it was all his mother's fault. If he hadn't insisted on calling his uncle here, there would be no way that such a thing would have happened.
Su Daqiang also remained expressionless and silent from beginning to end.
Su Ming, who was sitting on the left, was doused in Chengdu. Of course, Zhao Meilan, who was sitting on Su Mingzhe's right hand side, was not spared either.
It's just that my uncle still has feelings for his sister. When he lifted the tablecloth, he subconsciously lifted it toward Su Mingcheng.
So Zhao Meilan just splashed some vegetable soup on her face.
Zhao Meilan's face was as cold as ice now, and she was extremely angry in her heart.
One is angry that his brother turned over the table in his house, and the other is angry that his son, who is obviously rich, said he didn't want to help his uncle with a penny.
Su Daqiang went to the bathroom, took a towel, walked to Zhao Meilan and said carefully:
"Meilan, please wipe it!"
Zhao Meilan took the towel and wiped her face expressionlessly, and said to her brother:
"What do you want to do?"
"Do you still think of me as your sister?"
Su Mingzhe thought it was his mother who was connoting himself, but he didn't say anything.
Uncle Zhao scratched his neck and pointed at Su Mingzhe:
"Sister, the main reason is that this guy is so annoying and he doesn't even want to give me a penny!"
"Sister, didn't we agree that all countries should go to the United States to study? Why don't you admit it?"
Aunt Zhao, who was hugging her son at the side, also helped:
"That's right!"
Zhao Meilan also stood up and looked at her familiar yet unfamiliar son, and threatened coldly:
"Mingzhe, if you still recognize me as your mother, give your uncle and the others 10,000 yuan a month, and then bring all the states to the United States to study!"
This time Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao did not object to the 10,000 yuan, they just stared at Su Mingzhe.
They also knew that Su Mingzhe was playing tricks on them just now, and they didn't say it was not enough this time.
When Su Mingzhe heard his mother say this, he bit his back teeth and said, holding back the grief in his heart:
"Mom, what if I don't?"
After hearing this, Zhao Meilan felt that her blood pressure was a little high and she was a little unsteady. She pushed away her husband Su Daqiang's hand that wanted to help her.
After taking a few deep breaths and standing firm, he looked at the unfamiliar Su Mingzhe and said with some disappointment:
"Then you don't plan to recognize me as your mother. Since you don't plan to recognize me as your mother, let's settle the accounts carefully. You can pay me back the money my family has spent on you over the years, and we can write it off."
"Then from today on, they will sever the relationship between mother and son, and you don't have to go home anymore. Anyway, you don't want to see this family, or your uncle and the others!"
After finishing what she wanted to say in one breath, Zhao Meilan sat on the chair in a daze, with two lines of tears left. She was also very sad and in great pain inside.
Su Mingzhe was also shocked by his mother's words and didn't know what to say.
Su Daqiang also felt a little surprised and advised:
"Meilan, the child has made mistakes, just correct them, but you can't..."
Before Su Daqiang could finish speaking, Zhao Meilan roared:
"Okay, Su Daqiang, shut up, I'm free to make my own decision on this matter!"
Su Daqiang obediently shut his mouth, and just used his eyes to signal Su Mingzhe to apologize to his mother quickly.
Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao looked at each other and felt that this was good. Su Mingzhe could give them a lot of money.
As for whether their sister Zhao Meilan would be sad because of this, they didn't care.
PS: Do you think Zhao Meilan really wants to break off the relationship?
(End of chapter)
