Scumbag Online Collapse Plot

Song Zhigao looked at his elder brother's movements, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He can take it, it hurts just thinking about it.

Song Qiuxue retracted his hand and sighed: "Would you like to slow down? Wait for me to save some things before going to see Da Ya."

"That won't work, how long will you save enough?" Song Zhigao immediately refused.

He has inquired for a long time, the Ma family now has plans to exchange a regular job quota for money, if it is later, I am afraid that this quota will be sold out, a regular job is more important than money. , if he gets this quota, he can go to the machinery factory as a worker!

Song Qiuxue saw the greed in Song Zhigao's eyes at a glance, and he said, "How about I go to the house of the eldest sister and the second sister? They should be able to get something."

"No!" Song Zhigao didn't want to refuse immediately.

The days are definitely better than now.

Song Zhigao was not happy when he thought that his two sisters were going to compete with him for jobs. He frowned and said, "I still have something there, and I will send it to you later."

There are indeed a lot of things in his place, all of which are pulled from the elder brother.

It's really uncomfortable to give what's in his hand.

After chatting a few more words, Song Qiuxue returned to his residence.

Although it is a family, they do not live in one piece. Song Zhigao and Li Chunhua live in a newer brick house, which they helped to build.

When the new house was built, Song Zhigao's family and Li Chunhua happily moved in, and the original family still lived in the old adobe house.

The two are some distance away.

Song Qiuxue walked for about ten minutes before seeing his house.

On the moonlight, I saw a person standing by the door.

When he was about to approach, the man obviously saw him and came over with a limp.

As soon as Chen Xiaoli stepped forward, she asked anxiously, "How is it? Are you having a hard time?"

Song Qiuxue glanced at her.

Chen Xiaoli married the original body, and she really suffered for nearly 20 years.

The original body was cold to her, and the people of the Song family did not look down on her. Previously, Chen Xiaoli followed the original body to the new house, but Li Chunhua disliked her and drove out.

Even if the person they were discussing was the daughter born by Chen Xiaoli, Li Chunhua felt that she was not qualified to participate.

The reason is simple.

It's just disgust, I dislike my eldest daughter-in-law as a disabled, and I dislike her as a second marriage.

But I don't think about how much Chen Xiaoli has paid for her family these years.

Song Qiuxue grabbed her hand and brought people into the house first.

It is autumn, and the wind is particularly cool at night.

Especially, they are wearing thin cotton coats that have been worn for several years. Not to mention hard, they are not warm at all.

Wait into the room.

Song Qiuxue looked at him.

Obviously, the original son was not too close to him.

But think about it.

Song Song is almost twelve years old now. He was still in elementary school in the first half of the year. This semester, he was not allowed to go again this semester because his family couldn't afford it.

This is not a rare thing for farmers.

Many children didn't study and helped with things at home.

Only here.

It's not because he couldn't earn it, but he gave all the money he earned to the Song family.

First, the eldest sister wanted to buy a thick cotton coat, then the second sister was sick and wanted to make up for it, and then the younger brother’s son was going to high school and needed money urgently.

The original body can't wait to use a penny as two cents, and I have to force my daughter-in-law and son to be with my trousers belt.

Anyway, your grades are not good, and you can't read well, so don't read it.

Anyway, I have nothing to do at home, so I made some bamboo baskets, just to give them away.

This is why Song Song weaves bamboo baskets at home.

I made up a lot of small scars on both hands, and I made up a lot of them to send to the eldest sister and the second sister, but they turned it into a favor and gave it to the neighbors.

If someone asks them to give it, it doesn't take their effort anyway, it's just a matter of words.

It was hard for Song Song, a twelve-year-old boy, he never stopped his hands, not to mention the scars on it, when Song Song grew up, the last thing he wanted was for others to stare at him hand look.

Because I have been doing all kinds of manual work in those years, my hands are a little deformed, which looks particularly ugly.

And this is not the original harm.

My father would rather provide for the children of his aunt and uncle.

But let him stay at home and work.

No one can live with it.

Song Song did not express dissatisfaction verbally, but completely changed her personality.

Becomes very silent, Song Song would never take the initiative to talk to him if it wasn't for Yuan Shen, but Yuan Shen's heart is all the people of the Song family, how can he take care of his daughter-in-law and son .

Song Song became silent. In his original mind, he only felt that his son had no nephew and his nephew was smart and sensible, and he wanted to treat the juniors well, so that they could take care of them in the future.

The result?

Once you've coaxed the original.

Everyone disappeared, and he didn't burn a piece of paper money until he died.

Chen Xiaoli poured a cup of hot water for her man, and after handing it over, she asked anxiously, "What happened to Da Ya? If things go bad, we have to help more or less. help."

Song Qiuxue took a sip of water to warm his body, he nodded and said, "I'm going to see her."

Chen Xiaoli opened her mouth, but in the end said nothing.

Song Qiuxue knew what she was thinking.

When the Song family sent the child away, Chen Xiaoli didn't know about it. When she found out, she had always been a low-key woman and lost her temper.

The two almost got divorced and brought their daughter back.

Afterwards, I saw that my daughter was indeed living better than in the Song family, so I couldn't bear to not show up in front of the Ma family.

Because of this.

Chen Xiaoli did not want to have children later, she was too weak to resist, knowing that if she had another child, she might end up the same as Da Ya.

Da Ya is lucky to meet Ma's parents, but it doesn't mean that the children in the back are also good.

After four or five years, I accidentally conceived one.

The two had only one child in their mid-thirties.

After Song Song was born, Chen Xiaoli took it with her almost all the time, for fear that when she didn't know, the Song family would beat the child's idea.

Don't say it.

The Song family really had bad thoughts.

Girls sell for a good price, let alone boys.

It's just that the old man Song was still alive at that time, saying that the original body was so old, and he didn't know if he could regenerate in the future. Although he didn't like the dull original body, he couldn't just watch him. No children or daughters.

Song Song was not sent out.

The father of the original body is not very good, and the mother of Chen Xiaoli may not be very responsible in many ways, but at least she loves these two children in her own way.

In the memory of the original body, Da Ya will escape in the future, and Chen Xiaoli is also helping.

Otherwise, how could an eighteen-year-old girl escape from the Song family so easily.

Song Qiuxue looked at her worried look, and then said, "I'll go see her first, and I'll take you there when I have a chance."

"Really?" Chen Xiaoli couldn't help choking.

She actually went to see Da Ya secretly, every time she wanted to go up and call her, but seeing her adoptive parents treat her so well, she didn't have to live in the quagmire of the Song family, she just Force yourself to go less.

Now that she could see Da Ya, she was a little excited and a little flustered. She couldn't help reaching out and smoothed her hair. She couldn't help thinking that Da Ya would be disappointed when she saw her?

After all, she is not as good as her adoptive mother, and one leg is still lame.

Thinking about it, Chen Xiaoli shook her head again and again, "You don't need to meet or meet. If she lacks anything, let's give her some."

"What can we have?"

Song Song, who had been weaving bamboo baskets with his head down, couldn't help but speak.

Send something? Their family will only deliver things to the new house, how could it be delivered to the eldest sister.

Chen Xiaoli was stunned, and then there was silence.

After a while, she said, "I'll go home tomorrow to see if I can get some money and things from my parents."

After she finished speaking, she clenched her fists and seemed to use all the strength of her whole body: "I can only give these things to Da Ya, you absolutely cannot give them away this time!"

Every time.

When she objected to Song Qiuxue giving things to the Song family.

My own man would say that she is not filial and respectful, saying that she has a small vision and a small heart.

She also wants to be filial.

I also want to have a good relationship with my younger siblings.

But it is obvious that the other party is squeezing them, again and again.

As a woman, she can only endure.

At first, I thought that it would be good to wait for the child to grow up.

But gradually I found out that my son was following her to endure hardship like this. He wanted to change, but he didn't dare to take action. He was entangled in entanglement every day.

Chen Xiaoli knows that the Song family is the most important thing in her man's heart. Although she is Song Qiuxue's daughter-in-law, she has no weight in her words, and even the threat of 'divorce' has no weight at all.

She could only continue: "I will pay this money myself in the future, so you don't have to worry about it, so it must not be given to others."

Song Song said in a muffled voice, "I'll pay it back with my mother."

Isn’t it just weaving bamboo baskets? He made up a little more and sold it to pay for his mother.

Song Qiuxue shook his head.

Chen Xiaoli's face was ugly, and when she was feeling desperate, Song Qiuxue said again, "We don't need to prepare, someone will prepare it for us, you just think about it, what do you need, let's tomorrow Ask directly."

Chen Xiaoli looked puzzled: "Who wants it?"

Song Qiuxue smiled, and the smile seemed very honest.

He said: "eldest sister, second sister, third brother, everyone has to do it again."

So, don't even try to run.

Chen Xiaoli didn't believe it, she knew those people too well after nearly 20 years of getting along, how could she possibly take something out of their hands?