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137. My father is angry and calculated

The four brothers Sun Zhiquan knelt in front of the old man, and the four daughters-in-law, except Song Dongxue, dared not say anything.

Ma Dalan touched her granddaughter's head and didn't say anything.

"Do you want to divide the family?"

Sun Shenguo took a sip of the cold white cabbage handed over by his grandson and continued to drink it.

It wasn't very hot this day, but the sun didn't completely disappear.

The four sons didn't say anything.

Who dares to answer this?

"1ao 2, you talk!"

Sun Zhiquan nodded and said nothing again.

Sun Zhiwu opened his mouth and said nothing in the end.

Since the separation of the family, they have money and are preparing to build a house.

"Is it a fart to be a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is a person who is easy to talk to? I used to regard the money for filial piety that I had previously agreed to be a joke but didn't take it seriously. Now it seems that everyone is extremely selfish."

He said that he was still angry here, and a cigarette puddle knocked over, and the old man's forehead turned red.

Sun Zhiwu was so depressed. Why did his father like to knock on people’s forehead?

How do you meet people?

"From this month, one hundred kilograms of grain per year, one kilogram less is doubled!"

The reason why he didn't mention money was because he was not short of money.

There is no shortage of food, it just depends on the unhappiness of the sons.

None of the four sons had the intention. What did he do for a son?

Has anyone ever respected him when he grew up so old?

It’s not as good as a granddaughter. He thinks about himself in everything, but his son is useless!

This conclusion made Sun Shenguo feel unhappy about his sons successfully.

"Give you three months, get out as soon as possible! The old house is my mother and you, so don't worry about anyone. Even the fourth brother gets out and live, and you will get back to get the homestead for you."

Sun Zhiwen, who had been watching the show, was stupid.

No!

Why did he also get punished for his second brother’s mistake?

Recently, he got up earlier than a chicken, went to bed later than a dog, boiled water and cooked, and went to the field to earn work points. What a good young man?

Sun Simiao was happy after her biological father's appearance.

That's right.

That is, grandpa can deal with his biological father.

This is what it should have been. Her father's lazyness is about to take off recently, and she is still worried about how to make his father motivated.

"Gogun, after collecting the food, go build a house for me!"

After successfully letting all the sons get out, Sun Shenguo walked into the house with his hands behind his back and lay down.

Ma Dalan asked Sun Zhiwen to cook, and then slammed the curtain into the room.

"Daughter, what's wrong with your grandparents?"

Sun Zhiwen came to his daughter and hoped that she would give her a reminder.

Sun Simiao covered her leaking mouth and said:

"The sons have a wife and forget their mother. I feel that their son is useless!"

He rubbed his daughter's head hard. The little girl has become more and more powerful recently, and even I dare to ridicule her.

Sun Simiao rescued her head from her father's hands and said:

"Dad, our family only costs more than 40 yuan, and there is not even a brick in a house. Please worry more!"

I imitated my dad patting my dad's arm, and then walked into the room with my hands behind my back, completely ignoring my dad's appearance.

The couple went to the kitchen and looked at the eldest, second and third sister-in-law who were already cooking inside, and the two came out again.

What kind of days are these!

Originally, because of summer harvest, I got together to use the kitchen again, but now it seems that's not the case.

When Sun Simiao entered the room, she saw grandma Ma Dalan rubbing her legs with her grandfather.

"You said you are the same. How old are you, don't you have any points? Why do you put in such great effort?"

Ma Dalan said to the old man lying on the kang in anger.

The injured leg must have hurt.

Sun Shenguo had suffered countless injuries on the battlefield back then, and his leg was soaked in the cold water, rolled in the swamp, lying in the snow, and gave birth to many problems.

Sun Shenguo sighed and said nothing.

This is annoying.

"The sons have married their wives. You can live whatever they want. What do you care about them? It's important to maintain your own body!"

The old lady was worried about the old man and kept talking. Sun Simiao stood there for a while, but did not go in, but walked out again.

He Yiting felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the sadness on his fat face that was not in line with her age.

He knew better than anyone else that the family would not make her uncomfortable. Something must have touched her, but Sun Simiao has always kept her in her heart and never said anything.

Pull her out of the yard and the two children walked to the Swallow River outside the village.

I found a large bluestone slab that was still a little warm in the sun during the day and sat down.

"Do you want to eat?"

Take out a pack of dried sweet potatoes from your pocket and hand them to Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao looked at him in surprise, but in the end she couldn't help but pick him up because she was hungry.

Unfortunately, my little breasts are not good, so I have to slowly polish them.

This kind of dried sweet potato is not the kind in later generations, but is very hard.

"I can ask my grandpa for some money!"

I don't care so much, as if money is not money.

Sun Simiao stopped grinding the dried sweet potato teeth, and then continued to grind.

She didn't say anything.

"I'm serious, don't look at my grandfather who can't go back to the city now, but there is still money!"

He Yiting was afraid that Sun Simiao would think he was joking.

"And I have a lot of money, enough to build a house for your family."

Sun Simiao looked at He Yiting with strange eyes.

Does he know what he is talking about?

He held the dried sweet potato half-ground in his hand and then cleared his throat and said:

"Do you have a problem with your brain?"

He Yiting was choked and looked at her with a bad look.

Sun Simiao continued with her chin:

"I used your money to buy a young wife, because I knew I would definitely be able to pay it back to you in the future. If you want me to pay it back now, I can give it back to you, but you paid for my house to build a house? Are you planning to make a decision with your young wife?"

Well???

He Yiting didn't understand what Sun Simiao meant.

"I originally bought a little wife for my brother to train. If you want it, I will give it to you. There is no need to give a betrothal gift. Two hundred yuan is yours!"

He Yiting finally understood after his face turned dark.

He stood up in anger and pointed at Sun Simiao for a long time without saying anything.

He would only sympathize with this woman if he had a pitfall in his mind.

It turns out that someone with a brain is sick, how could he connect himself with the little girl?

Is he the kind of person who can raise a child bride?

"Actually, Xiaocao is very good. She can endure hardships and be obedient. What's more, she has no burden!"

Sun Simiao was still immersed in the good idea of ​​this wife.

He Yiting kicked the big rock at his feet into the river, and his toes were almost ruined. Then he endured the pain and ran back.

Sun Simiao stood up, stuffed the half of the sweet potato into her mouth, and curled her lips:

"Little girl, I dare to plot against my aunt, let's study for another decade!"

That little look is so arrogant.

Baoyu's eyes rolled over and pushed the corpse.

This little ancestor's brain circuit is indeed very clear. She actually thought He Yiting was plotting against her!

Is it okay for them to help their family with kindness?
Chapter completed!
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