Chapter 42

Song Xijiao was holding chestnuts and gently hooked his mouth: "he was so bored that he left." It's impossible to deal with such a rogue as song Yuanhan. You have to hang out for a while.

Looking at these three people have left, song Yuanhan sits on the chair and is uneasy. How can song Xijiao not be afraid of herself at all now? She has long been eager to give her money.

Song Yuanhan pondered how he could not let himself suffer and find a step down. He moved in the room.

"Sister, what are you making delicious food? Do you want me to help you?" Song Yuanhan walked into the kitchen and said, with a flattering smile on his face, "come, chestnut, let uncle come to hold firewood." Song Yuan cold eyes look hard can not, with song Xijiao to soft.

Song Xijiao didn't even look at him. She kept lowering her head and cooking.

Song Yuanhan is still thick skinned. He looks like a dog beside song Xijiao: "sister, I'm not good about the formula of bamboo rat. We have reached an agreement before, and I've come to look for you, but I really can't make any money recently."

Song Yuanhan began to play the family card. "You said that the elder brother's family has both the old and the young, and the mother still lives in my home, and the children also need expenses. I have no source of income. How can this be done?"

When she mentioned her mother, song Xijiao's brain hummed for a moment. With her body's original memory, she remembered the girl song Yuanhan said, and the indifference between her eyebrows and eyes faded away.

"Are you going to borrow money again?" Song Hanyuan, I don't need to say that she and my uncle have something to play with

Song Yuanhan looked at Song Xijiao's soft heart and got closer. He licked his face and said, "sister, I think so. Otherwise, if you give me some money every month, it will be regarded as supporting my mother."

"How much do you want?" Song Xijiao frowned, but she wanted to see how big the lion could be.

Song Yuanhan made a gesture, and song Xijiao immediately refused: "song Yuanhan, you're crazy. You can make a hundred dollars a month. Just ask me for so much."

Song Yuanhan thinks that song Xijiao's money is used to support his family. He must be crazy. Let alone that song Xijiao doesn't have so much money, even if he does, he can't give it to him.

"A hundred dollars, you don't want to think about it. It's impossible." Song Xijiao said coldly, "you are a big living person. If you don't work every day, you just want to ask others for money. You don't even want to support the elderly. You should be careful that you are a fool. When you are old, you will not care about you like you!"

Song Yuanhan was startled by song Xijiao, but he still managed to open his mouth: "sister, you know, my brother doesn't have any skills. I can't make money even if I want to. If I don't have money, my mother will suffer in my side, don't you?"

Song Yuan Hanxiao was moved by emotion to reason, and he firmly believed that he would surely persuade song Xijiao.

"If you really can't take care of the elderly, you can send them to us first." Has been standing by the side of the audit, did not speak of Zhongchun suddenly cut in, "we still have a sundry room, you can clean up and let your mother live in."

Song Xijiao listen to this sentence, Leng for a while, pick up mother come over? She and this mother do not have any kinship, just rely on the memory inside the body, song Xijiao is really a little afraid of strangers.

"You want your mother to live here?" Song Yuan Han was also surprised, "but my mother lives well in my house."

Although song Yuanhan had long wanted the old girl to leave quickly, he didn't get any money from Song Xijiao. How could he send his mother so easily? "You know, my mother has been living in my side. She has been used to it. Suddenly, she is not used to it."

Zhong Chun said in a light voice, "I'm used to living for a while. You don't have money to support the elderly. It's not just right for you to take care of us."

At this time, song Xijiao also thought about it. Although the old man had no real blood relationship with her, she couldn't bear to watch an old man suffer in Song Yuanhan. Since she has passed through the body, she has to bear the responsibility of the master of the body.

"I haven't seen my mother for a long time. It's good to let her live with us. Although we don't have much money, we can at least eat and drink and let her eat and drink." Song Xijiao said slowly.

"I haven't discussed it with my mother, and she doesn't necessarily agree." Song Yuan is cold and anxious. His purpose is to get money. The old man is dead or alive. He cares nothing about him! If you want to support your mother, you have to give me a sum of money first, and calculate my reward for supporting her for so many years

When hearing the word "reward", song Xijiao sneered: "she is your own mother. Do you need to use the word" reward "to support her? Brother, why don't you think about it? How can you repay her if your mother has brought you up through all the hardships she has put up?"

"She is my mother and your mother. How can you repay her?" Song Yuanhan could fight for justice without reason.

This sentence does throw song Xijiao upside down, because in this era, it is always a man's duty to support the elderly. Girls, of course, are the people who marry out and pour out water.However, song Xijiao is a modern educated person, who is equal to men and women. Naturally, she won't take this set out to justify herself.

She thought for a moment and said, "well, I'll give you ten dollars. You can send your mother here. You can come to see her or take her back to live."

Ten Dao money is less than song Yuanhan expected, but it is better than none!

He bit his teeth: "OK, just ten dollars. Before you give it to me, I'll send you my mother."

Song Xijiao took out a purse from her skirt, took out ten dollars and handed it to him: "brother, he is your mother-in-law. I hope you can keep your promise and bring your mother here tomorrow."

When song Yuanhan saw the money, his eyes were bright. He took the money and left contentedly.

Looking at the background of song Yuanhan, song Xijiao can't help but smile. With such a brother, it's no wonder that the former song Xijiao will become a waste wood.

"Zhongchun, why do you agree with my mother to live here?" After song Yuanhan left, song Xijiao could not help but turn to ask Zhongchun again. After all, in this era, supporting her mother-in-law is a matter of course, but supporting her mother-in-law is unheard of.

Zhong Chun looked at her and said helplessly, "I don't say that. Your brother will not leave. He has come so many times. Don't you understand it? It's just that he wants money."

Song Yuanhan is such a person who is open to money and forgets profit. He can give up even his parents and dignity for the sake of money, let alone his wife song, who is a burden to him. Zhongchun realized him as early as the first time.

"Well, go and change your clothes and dry your hair. Don't let it get cold."

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