Chapter 770 The villain of whitewashing (seventeen)

   Zheng Qi didn't want to save his father, and then separated from his mother.

   He tried his best to make his voice sound like he wasn't **** off, "Why don't you—"

   "Mom, you, Zheng Shu and Erya continue to live at your grandmother's house. My eldest sister and I will go back and have a look!"

   Zheng Qi felt that he was at home with his eldest sister, so he could take care of his father anyway.

   On the mother's side, there are also two children by her side.

   When the biological father returns home, or the biological father opens his mouth, he will take the biological mother back in the name of the biological father.

   was given to my mother under the steps, so that she would not be left hanging in the Song family.

   In this way, we can not only take care of the mother's face, but also take good care of the father, the best of both worlds.

   This is the most compromised solution that Zheng Qi can think of.

  However, his mother Song Chunhong was not very appreciative, and blurted out, "You and Daya are gone, who does the work? Who gives your grandma money?"

   This boy Zheng Qi can figure out that one of him and Daya can earn money, and the other can work.

   This didn't bother the Song family and their five mothers.

  If the siblings run away, they will leave behind a Zheng Shu who is not as smart as Zheng Qi, and Er Ya who can't do anything.

   Not to mention that the two sisters-in-law will turn their faces, even the mother will have a bad face.

  Zheng Qi:  …

   Mother, I already know that you are rather selfish.

   Don't expose your shortness, okay?

   Zheng Qin was moved by his father's efforts, and even complained to his mother.

   Hearing her mother say this now, she has more and more opinions about her mother.

   wiped away tears and snot on the back of his hand, Zheng Qin didn't make trouble, but said very calmly, "Mom, it's fine if you don't go back, I'm definitely going back!"

   She is going home to take care of her father.

   Wuwu, Dad must have suffered a lot for her!

   She couldn't let her father go home, but she didn't even have anyone to serve her.

   As for the grandma who will dislike it, it is easy to solve it, everyone will go home.

   If you don’t have to rely on others, you will naturally not be looked down upon.

   As for the mother's face, hehe, she doesn't feel bad for her father, and she considers herself more important than her children, so why should they care.

   "Oh, you **** girl, how are you talking to me?"

   "What? Do you still hate me? You have no conscience!"

   "I gave birth to you, raised you, and quarreled with your father for you..."

   Zheng Qin's words hurt Song Chunhong's heart.

  Song Chunhong was a little embarrassed, and reached out to pat Zheng Qin's back.

   If it was before, Zheng Qin would endure it silently.

  My mother wouldn't beat her too much, she just wanted to **** her off, not really.

   However, at this moment, Zheng Qin instinctively rejected it.

   Her body took a step faster than her brain, her shoulders flicked, dodging Song Chunhong's slap.

  Song Chunhong's palm was empty, and her face was full of disbelief.

   Among the children, the eldest daughter is the most obedient and filial.

  On weekdays, she is also the best relationship with her mother.

  As Zheng Qin thought, Song Chunhong didn't really want to hit someone when she raised her hand, she just felt upset and wanted to let go.

   just slapped on the back, and the force was not great.

   Song Chunhong was used to it in the past.

   Zheng Qin basically didn't dodge or dodge, which made Song Chunhong out of anger, and the mother and daughter would never hold grudges.

   But now, this girl actually avoided, still looking at herself with that kind of eyes.

  Song Chunhong has never read a book, and her vocabulary is very poor. She can't find any suitable adjectives at all.

   Just felt that Zheng Qin looked at her with a thorn in his eyes, which was very piercing!

   "You kid, you, you—"

  Song Chunhong wanted to continue to maintain her authority as a parent, so she wanted to reprimand Zheng Qin with a cold face.

  Zheng Qin asked coldly, "Mom, if my dad didn't go to sell blood, he had to give the three hundred dollars, what should you do?"

   You will weep and tear me up and marry me to Butcher Wang, right?

Zheng Qin didn't say the words after   , but her eyes had already said everything.

  Song Chunhong was choked for a while, her heart felt empty, and her expression became unnatural.

   Of course, Song Chunhong soon adjusted his mentality and explained, "Didn't I bring you back to the Song family?"

   "The calamity was caused by Zheng Lao Si himself, let him handle it himself!"

   "As long as your father agrees to the separation, what does that three hundred dollars have to do with us?"

   It's all Zheng Yu's fault, and he insists on doing the work on his own.

  Song Chunhong wanted to throw the pot to "Zheng Yu".

   If it was in the past, Zheng Qin’s sister and brother would really stand by her side and confront Zheng Yu with the same hatred.

   It was Zheng Yu who only cared about his mother and younger brother and neglected his own family, which put his wife and children in a difficult situation.

   But with the matter of selling blood, Zheng Qin and the others no longer complained about their father.

  My father was indeed filial and filial, but he did not neglect his wife and children.

   Moreover, in the current environment, not only will the father's behavior not be criticized, but he is a representative of filial piety, affection, and responsibility.

   These days, we are all about dedication, that is, to praise one person's achievements, and to support the whole family!

   If you only care about your family and don’t care about other people, you will be scolded for being selfish and indifferent.

   The former biological father will still be criticized, but now, there is nothing wrong with him - sacrificing himself and taking care of his family is exemplary!

   "Good! Good! Your father sells blood to save money, he is amazing, he is arrogant! But don't forget, people do this for Zheng Xiaosi!"

   I, and you, have nothing to do with half a cent!

  Song Chunhong saw that her sons and daughters were not like in the past, and followed her to complain about Zheng Yu, her anger mixed with panic.

   "Dad is the eldest brother, shouldn't he take care of the younger brother who has no family?"

   This time, it was Zheng Qi who said, "Mom, do you still think that I shouldn't feel sorry for my sister and take care of my brother and sister?"

   "How can it be the same? You are siblings and brothers!"

   Song Chunhong subconsciously refuted.

   "Why is it different? My dad and uncle are also direct brothers!"

   Zheng Qi lightly reminded.

   He lived two lifetimes and experienced the internet age of later generations.

   He is very aware of those memes on the Internet.

   For example, some netizens complained that parents hope that their children will support and love each other.

   However, he dislikes his partner as a demon of brotherhood, a demon of sisterhood, or an enemy of his own brothers and sisters.

   This is a bit of a double standard.

  Song Chunhong was so choked that she could not speak.

   She finally realized that there seemed to be a gap between herself and her children.

no!

   Can't do this anymore.

   Children (especially her son) are her greatest strength, if her son is not on her side.

   Then, how can she stand still in the Zheng family?

   Mrs. Wang dares to be so domineering, is it because she has Zheng Yu, a silly son, to support her?

   "...It's all a bunch of debt collectors, who am I doing this for?"

  Song Chunhong initially just wanted to find a place to go down.

   As he spoke, he was really sad.

  Yes, she was crying and clamoring to split up, who was it for?

   Not for your own children? !

   Separate Zheng Du so that her children will not be treated differently by Mrs. Wang.

   It’s not that Zheng Du doesn’t do anything, but he can eat well and dress well.

   As for her children, they could only watch and swallow desperately.

  Without such a troublemaker as Zheng Du, their family wouldn't always wipe Zheng Du's ass.

   Won't sacrifice her other children for Zheng Du!

   You are clearly for the sake of the children, but in the end, you are disliked by the children?

  Song Chunhong was about to cry from grievance!

   Seeing Song Chunhong wipe away her tears, Zheng Qi softened.

  Oh, it's his own mother, who gave birth to him and raised him, do you really want to have a relationship with her? !

  Zheng Qi suddenly had a weird idea——

   He seems to be able to understand his father!

   I guess that's the same mentality when my father met his grandmother.

   "For me! For us! Mom, you are all for this family!"

   With a sigh in his heart, Zheng Qi softened his tone and began to coax his mother, "It's all my fault! It's me who said the wrong thing and made you sad!"

   His own son gave the steps, Song Chunhong didn't hesitate, and went down without hesitation.

"Humph!"

   snorted awkwardly, this matter was covered up.

  Song Chunhong knew the bottom line of the children, so she did not continue to test frantically.

   She pursed her lips and said angrily, "I really owe you all. I originally wanted to stretch it out again, so that your milk, your uncle and the others would know that the five of our mothers are not for you!"

   "...Alas, you feel sorry for your father, why don't I worry about him!"

   "Alright, alright! Let's not split up, let's all go home."

  Song Chunhong learned to be obedient. This time, instead of throwing the blame on Zheng Yu, she aimed the cannon fire at Mrs. Wang and Zheng Du.

  The children are always separated from the mother and son by a layer, so they shouldn't have a split with themselves for their sake, right?

   Sure enough, hearing Song Chunhong say this, Zheng Qin's expression improved a lot.

   She also realized that her attitude towards her mother just now was too cold.

   Well, no matter what, my mother gave birth to herself, and she didn't beat her too much.

   is much better than some of the surrounding patriarchal families.

  Perhaps my mother loves me more than my father, but Zheng Qin feels that she should not care too much.

   "Mom, it's my fault! I-I shouldn't treat you like this!"

   lowered his eyelids to hide all the emotions in his eyes, Zheng Qin apologized in a low voice.

  The sons and daughters all admitted their mistakes, and Song Chunhong's dignity and pride as a mother have been satisfied to a certain extent.

   She felt relieved, and the unwillingness and panic disappeared.

   "You guys, you really are all debt collectors!"

  The sons and daughters took a step back, Song Chunhong did not hold back, but laughed and cursed, and the mothers and daughters seemed to have returned to their former harmony.

  It's just that they have become different.

   The next day, Song Chunhong left the Song family with four children.

   Zheng Du, who is in the town, is busy taking the chance of the male lead.

   One step ahead of Zheng Qi and sneaked to the county.

   But, maybe the time was wrong, Zheng Du did not find Wang Hongjun.

   But he can't come to the county for nothing. It takes some effort to climb the train or something.

   He tried a bull's knife and made some money by reselling.

   With the money, Zheng Du still wanted to wash the white, so he bought a bag of peach cakes, a can of malted milk essence and a few pieces of cloth suitable for the elderly on the black market.

   That's right, he bought these things for Mrs. Wang.

   In Zheng Du's whitewashing plan, he wants to surpass Zheng Yu and become the most filial and promising of the four sons.

   Make money to buy delicious food and fabrics for my mother, so that my mother can have the capital to show off in front of the neighbors and villagers...

   Such a scene, just thinking about it, Zheng Du felt happy.

   As for "Zheng Yu", Zheng Du didn't think that an old farmer who only knew how to work as a carpenter would have the ability to make money.

   Zheng Du didn't even know, he believed that the eldest brother, who was so honest and almost useless, would go to sell blood.

   In Zheng Dui, what my eldest brother said, "find a way to raise money", is most likely to borrow and ask for help.

   As for him, he can make money by his own ability.

  Zheng Yuduo is his control group. With such a **** big brother for comparison, his image will soon stand up.

   With money, he is regarded as a promising person by the old lady and the villagers, and the past will be ignored by others.

  He, Zheng Du, is the prodigal son who turned back, a promising young man who wakes up and works hard, and will be the pride of the whole village.

   Half a month after he left home, Zheng Du deliberately carried a bunch of things in a net pocket, and swaggered into Zhengjia Village.

   Mrs. Wang's side, because the daughter-in-law took the children back to her parents' house, and the two sons went out the door on the front and back. She didn't want to be pointed at by the people around her, so she closed the door and lived alone.

   "These people are really fed up! Can they manage my own family affairs?"

   "Especially those old people, because of their seniority, they pointed fingers at me, and said that I should not be biased!"

   "What do they know? My little fourth son is weak and has no father. I love him so much, what's wrong?"

   "...My boss hasn't said anything yet, they beep first! It's really too much salt, I'm so busy!"

   Mrs. Wang's stomach full of complaints.

   The key is that she is also guilty.

   In order not to be "persuaded" by others, she simply did not go out.

  Therefore, the legends about Zheng Yu selling blood are flying all over the sky, but the old lady doesn't even know about it.

   After Zheng came back from reading, he saw his dearest son, and he finally earned some money, which he used to buy things for himself.

  The old lady's heart is about to fly into the sky.

   Without saying a word, the old lady opened the door directly, carried the net bag, and started showing off all over the village.

   "This is what my Bao'er bought for me, peach cake and malted milk essence. We don't have any in our town's supply and marketing agency!"

   "...My Baoer is filial piety, haha, I finally got some money and bought everything for me."

   "Oh, those rotten tongues insist that I'm partial, how do they know how good my baby is to me?"

   "All of you, come and smell it, this peach cake is so fragrant, it's all made of good oil and sugar, and women who are confinement may not be able to eat it..."

   Mrs. Wang is called a show off. If she hadn't been reluctant, she would have broken off a piece of peach cake for everyone to taste.

  It's just that Mrs. Wang realized that something was wrong.

Huh?

   These people, why are they looking at me like this?

   "His aunt, you are too biased!"

   There is still an old lady who has a good relationship with Mrs. Wang. She couldn't help but persuaded her.

   Mrs. Wang: ? ? ?

ha?

   I praised my baby for being filial, how could I be partial?

   I have been paying attention to the beating incident for the past two days, so I won't say much about it, it's all over the Internet. A certain Sa just suddenly knew one word: the perfect victim! Alas, I feel very sad inexplicably, to what extent the weak have been humbled!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)