Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun came.

Song Chan, the villain, complained first, "Minghui, look at my mouth! Your daughter hit me! Tell me what to do!"

The movement was just beginning at that time.

Although before that, Song Minghui had already resigned from the school.

But that kind of identity background.

Even if someone makes a malicious report, it will not withstand scrutiny.

Still have to keep a low profile.

Song Minghui immediately apologized to Song Chan and offered to take him to the brigade clinic.

Song Chan refused to give in. "What's the point of just looking at it? My two children depend on me. If I get sick, no one will go to work and the whole family will starve!"

It's just a sore mouth, how can it mean that I can't go to work or cook.

Song Minghui sighed secretly, "Well, I'll work harder and give you all the work for the next few days."

He knew that Song Chan did it on purpose.

But he was injured after all.

What was originally right can become wrong, especially during special times.

Even if you know there is something fishy.

Song Minghui could only let Song Yiyi and Gu Chengze down.

Cai Mengjun understood Song Minghui's situation and smiled apologetically, "How about letting the child come to my house for dinner these few days?"

In fact, she brought a lot of food with her, enough to feed the whole family for a while.

They don't worry about food, but what they fear more is getting into arguments with others.

This is exactly what Song Chan was waiting for.

Food was so precious at that time.

His two little girls could barely earn a penny, and the family was barely able to make ends meet.

Song Chan was just about to pretend to agree reluctantly.

Song Yiyi rushed out of the house.

She was driven out of the house by Song Minghui, who also asked Gu Chengze to look after his sister.

Because he knew his daughter's temperament too well.

Too reckless.

It seems to be his nature, and no matter how hard Song Minghui tries, he can't change it.

As expected, Gu Chengze couldn't hold Song Yiyi back. She rushed out and shouted at Song Chan, "Song Chan, do you still have any shame? It was obviously you who snatched my brother's toys first, and Song Qiong almost broke my brother's things!"

Song Yiyi is a child after all.

As he spoke, his voice began to cry.

But she pouted stubbornly and glared at Song Chan fiercely.

Song Minghui scolded, "Get out! Who told you to come out?"

"I don't!"

Song Yiyi couldn't hold back her tears any longer, and they fell down. She still said loudly, "Song Chan bullied the child, he has no shame! He deserves his mouth to be rotten! He still wants to eat for free, dream on!"

"If you dare to come to my house for dinner, I'll put rat poison in your bowl!"

Song Yiyi was carried into the yard by Gu Chengze. She kicked her legs and roared madly: "You have no shame! An adult is bullying a child! I will fight you!"

Song Chan's lips hurt when he thinks about it now.

Naturally, he didn't dare to eat at the Song family's restaurant in the end.

With Song Yiyi watching over him, even if she didn't put rat poison in it, Song Chan was afraid that she would put rat droppings in his bowl.

This girl is too fierce.

It was only after Song Minghui secretly compensated him with some money that the matter was settled.

Song Chan pulled Song Qiong to the door and smiled awkwardly at Cen Yue who was holding the door block in one hand.

He sighed in his heart, this man is so brave to marry Song Yiyi!

Cen Yue nodded slightly at the two of them.

Song Chan thought that Song Minghui was a very polite son-in-law and looked very energetic, but it was a pity that he married Song Yiyi.

Song Qiong had actually noticed Cen Yue a long time ago.

In her heart, she prefers Cen Yue's type. She had met Gu Chengze when he was a child, and Song Qiong felt a little cowardly.

Otherwise... she wouldn't look for a man she doesn't like.

Song Qiong likes masculine guys.

She smiled shyly at Cen Yue and reached out to lift the hair by her ear.

The next second, Song Chan and Song Qiong tripped at the same time.

With a "bang".

Dust was flying in the moonlight.

Both of them fell flat on their faces.

There was a loud bang behind me.

Song Qiong got up and looked up, but the door was already closed.