Chapter 9 No. 1 Sugar Cane 9

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When the two daughters received the pocket money from their biological father, they were frightened and frightened, completely hiding their happiness. Song Yuhuan asked carefully, "Why did my mother suddenly give us money? Does my mother know?"

So much more.

I dare not reach out at all.

It's too thick, and it feels like it will be as hot as a soldering iron once you connect it.

Song Shi smiled and said, "Can I tell your mother? She knows, take it, you three sisters have it, no one is missing out."

The sisters still hesitated.

Don't want to take it.

If you take it, you will feel guilty.

Song Shi sighed inwardly. Look, what happened to his two daughters. His father gave him some pocket money and he dared not accept it. After accepting it, he felt as guilty as if he had done something heinous. He felt like there was nothing in the world. They don't dare to expect good things they don't deserve.

Compare Song Zidong again.

It was all the fault of this couple.

He put the money on the table and looked at his two daughters who were already in their twenties with soft eyes. In Yuanzha's memory, the faces of the two girls could not be found at all.

When I come back during the New Year, there will be drinking dates and mahjong one after another.

Throughout the Spring Festival, he was either attending appointments or sleeping drunk. When he was sober, he went out to play cards until he left home again.

To my daughter, it’s always those words.

"Go get me some tea."

"Go help mom light the fire."

"Go wash the dishes."

There was no concern, no questions about homework, and of course no scolding.

Pure indifference.

Any relationship can only come from getting along.

They don't get along, don't care, don't miss each other, so what can they do?

"Dad knows that I rarely cared about you in the past and often ignored you. Mom had many things to do and sometimes she couldn't take care of you. It's because mom and dad didn't do a good enough job and didn't become good parents. But you and your brother are both dad's children. You are all equally important to dad, and he likes all three of you equally. From now on, dad will try his best to be fair and just. If my brother has it, so will you sisters. You believe in dad, okay."

The two sisters bowed their heads and hummed.

There was no doubt that they didn't believe Song Shi's words.

And there are thoughts like "What is Dad talking about? Is he crazy? Has he asked Mom what she meant?"

However, the elders’ face must still be given.

No matter what you say, just nod.

As for whether you believe it or not, well, it will be miserable if you believe it. The greater your expectations, the harder you will fall.

Song Shi didn't expect that his words could make the sisters change the impression they had had on their parents for more than 20 years, "Put the money away and buy whatever you want."

I subconsciously want to add a sentence: Don’t spend money indiscriminately.

Hold it back.

These four words have been spoken by Yuanzha and his wife countless times.

Basically, I have to remind them several times every time I give money to the sisters.

He closed the door and stood in the corridor to blow the air. Next to his daughter was his son's room.

Song Zidong is chatting about voice.

It was probably one of his brothers who was asking him to go out for fun, so he received his pocket money and happily agreed.

Song Shi's lips curled up into a smile, "Go ahead and have fun, because there may not be a royal cash machine at your disposal in the future."

Giving money to a prodigal is generous.

No problem.

It’s OK to prepare three copies of the same amount.

Xu Cuifang loved her son, but she also cared about money. Buy one and get two free was this product. She would not do such a huge loss even if she was beaten to death.

When Song Shi returned to the room, his wife was already asleep.

She was really angry.

I didn't talk to the man for two days in a row, and the food I cooked was terrible. It was either vegetables or radishes.

No one eats it?

OK.

After the second meal, he started walking with the leftovers, as if he was determined to carry out the CD operation to the end.

Song Zidong complained several times, but his mother immediately scolded him.

"Eat whatever you want, no money!"

Song Zidong: "..."

Okay, my mother cooks pig food every day, and the labor and management are no longer waiting on her, so the whole city is getting ready for a banquet.

He took the car keys and left in style.

Are you afraid of not having enough to eat if you have money?

The son is heartless, but the daughter is extremely considerate.

Two days later, Sister Song Yuhuan took her parents into the city. They walked and ate, bought clothes and shoes, drank milk tea and had barbecue.

Finally came home with a full load.

Song Shi bent his eyes and asked in a low voice: "My daughter should be considerate."

Xu Cuifang clenched her fingers and glanced at the brown raccoon fur in the shopping bag. The leather jacket was very warm and soft, and the price was very beautiful. It was 1888. It was bought by the boss. He didn't blink when he paid.

Turn your head to the side.

I don't like to talk to this person. Don't you know if you see through it but don't tell it?

Gently stroking the clothes with her fingers, she pursed her lips. It was so expensive that she would never bear to buy it.

Maybe the man was right.

When she gets old, cannot move, is unable to live alone, and needs someone to take care of her, then only her biological daughter may take care of her.

Song Yuhuan's wedding date is the ninth day of February.

During this period, she went back to Rongcheng to buy some things for the wedding, and came back in just a few days.

Lin Cheng took a leave of absence from the company and arrived two days before the wedding.

The wedding was held at a well-known and high-end local hotel. The wedding company hired by the wedding company set up the scene very well. In a deep and shallow blue, Song Yuhuan, who was wearing a pure white wedding dress, let go of her father's arm and walked slowly step by step. Towards her happiness.

She didn't cry.

No nostalgia.

What her natal family brought her was nothing but indifference and partiality.

She moved towards the young man who loved her, tolerated her, and healed her from a childhood that would take a long time but might not be cured.

This is a happy ending.

The eldest daughter completed a major event in her life and stayed for two more days before returning to Rongcheng.

Song Shi and Xu Cuifang also went together.

Song Zidong drove him.

He was extremely resistant and told Song Yuhuan in private that he would not give it away.

Compared with his enthusiastic support for his brothers, his indifference to his sister is so chilling.

However, is this something he can decide?

Song Shi, the head of the family, made the decision at the dinner table, and Song Zidong didn't even dare to fart.

Song Yuhuan laughed endlessly at this.

After all, considering the pitiful brother-sister friendship and the face that someone valued so much, I didn't shout out in front of the public the words "Didn't you say you wouldn't give it away? What should I do? If you have the ability, stand up and be strong."

Coward!

One day later, the car drove the family to Rongcheng.

Lin Cheng and Song Yuhuan's house is in the south of the city. It is an old community. Fortunately, it is on the second floor, so even climbing the stairs is not difficult.

This is the house they originally rented.

The landlord needed money urgently and the house was old, so he sold it at a discount.

The two of them were tired of living in a shared apartment. After calculating their savings from several years of work and considering the surrounding environment, they decided to buy it.

A mortgage, of course.

They had already reached the age of marriage and their relationship was in place. All they needed was a house.

After parking the car, the group went upstairs with wedding gifts from relatives and friends.

"Dad, Mom, be careful of the stairs."

"I know, go ahead and open the door."

The originally faded wooden door with yellow paint was replaced with a gray steel structure anti-theft door, which gives it a unique texture and sense of security.

The old furniture and appliances inside were thrown away or sold second-hand and replaced with new ones.

Even the walls are covered with simple and elegant wallpaper.

The outer packaging is not great, but the inside is comfortable and warm.

Song Shi and Xu Cuifang looked at every room. Except that the bathroom was a bit small, they were quite satisfied with everything else.

With Song Yuqing in my hometown, I don't have to worry about the old man's food and drink.

Song Zidong couldn't rest, so he drove out for fun the next day.

Lin Cheng had to go to work, so Song Yuhuan took her parents around. She had planned to at least visit all the famous attractions in Rongcheng. However, after only one visit, her parents found it boring and were unwilling to go there again.

The original words are, "When we were working outside, we passed through this kind of ancient town every day, and we were tired of seeing it. Besides, what's so good about these old houses? It's not as rich as our old street in Yanghe Town."

Let her go about her business and leave them alone.

Song Yuhuan: ...Okay.

So in the next few days, Song Shi used his skills as a social cow and quickly became involved with the old men of the same age in the community, and even made an appointment to go out to roll the road together.