Chapter 838

Since the reorganization of the Song family, song Zhenhai has been in charge of all the major and minor matters in the family. All the money and the right to speak are in Song Zhenhai's hands. Because he was cold hearted to the family before, song Zhenhai was very strict with his two sons.

In the past half a year, the two families are basically not well off. The living expenses of each family are only 5000 yuan a month. For those who once did not have enough, 5000 yuan is just the rhythm of starving them to death.

So, this half male family really did not see any tonic, listen to Ye Fei mention, then someone naturally think about it.

"Princess, what do you think of my aunt? I just want to eat a tonic, like I did something heinous Song youyou is discontented.

Ye Fei said in a cold voice: "I bought the tonic for my grandfather. I don't have your share, so you don't have to worry about any of you! Otherwise, if I know how he ate it, I'll make him spit out! "

Several people kept silent for a while. No one expected that the once talkative Ye Fei had become so powerful. Her sharp eyes fell on Song Youyou, song Zhiguo's daughter. She had to bow her head.

Ye Fei frowned and looked at the girl on the sofa opposite. The girl was almost seventeen or eighteen years old. She had a few purple spots on her golden hair, a string of thick earrings in her ears, and pieces of metal products on her nose and hands. She looked like a bad girl.

Thinking of song youyou six years ago, concubine Ye felt powerless. At that time, she was still a child of 12-3 years old. Although she was more powerful, she was also simple and kind-hearted. She did not want to be more and more like her mother now. Her power has lost its nature.

Su Mohan felt sorry for song Zhenhai when he saw the mess of the Song family. He leaned on a single sofa, cocked his legs, turned a ring on his finger, and said, "master song is really on the wane. It seems that you, the great master of the wind and cloud, will have a miserable future. I can't say that after a few years, he will come to collect the corpse for you."

Ye Fei frowned and glared at Su Mo Han, warning him not to sprinkle salt on grandfather's wound.

Can listen to Su Mo Han's words, song Zhenhai is surprisingly calm, leaning on crutches slowly drooping his eyes, did not deny.

In his whole life, he and the old woman were like-minded and intimate friends with each other, and almost never blushed. Since the age of seventeen or eighteen, they have been working together in the shopping mall. For decades, they have opened up new territory and expanded their territory. That's why their two sons born in the early years were lax in discipline, and they have grown into the virtue they are today.

Later, when the youngest daughter song Lingwei was born, it was the Song family's stable status and the most prosperous time. The couple began to teach carefully and exhausted their efforts to this lovely little daughter.

Because of this, they love her more than their two sons. Even after Ling Wei died of illness, they had to double the memory of Ling Wei into Ye Fei's body.

However, after the car accident six years ago, he was deeply disappointed with his younger son. Although his eldest son song Zhiguo was not bad, he was weak and incompetent. Therefore, Su Mohan said that he had a miserable evening.