An embarrassed look flashed across Song Wanru's face. "I certainly didn't know how to cook before, but I can now! Today, I'll let you taste my aunt's cooking skills!"
Sang Shilong also laughed, "Qianqian, speaking of which, our family hasn't had a meal together for a long time. Since it happens today, let's have a meal together. Is this your boyfriend? As his uncle, I want to have a good chat with him."
Sang Mingan stared at Li Junyan with a slightly critical look in his eyes. "A grown man, but he looks better than a girl? Is he wearing makeup?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Shilong glared at him fiercely, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you can't speak, just shut up! Don't be annoying here.
Qianqian, your cousin has had a bad brain since he was young. He talks nonsense all the time. Don't bother with him."
Song Wanru looked at Sang Shilong somewhat unhappily.
For Song Wanru, her son Sang Mingan is the most important to her. If anyone says something bad about Sang Mingan, he will definitely be the first one to be unhappy.
Even if the person who said bad things about Sang Mingan was Sang Shilong, it wouldn’t work!
But today, Song Wanru just glanced at Sang Shilong. Although there was some displeasure in her eyes, she said nothing in the end.
Anyone who sees this abnormal look can guess that something is wrong.
Sang Weimin looked at the family of three with cold eyes. "What are you doing here? You all have nothing to do, so you come to my place to put on a show?"
He is not that kind of person at all, yet he can say such things now. Who would believe that there is no trick?
Sang Changlong walked over to Sang Weimin and sat down. "Dad, how could you say that to us? We're here to see you two. How could we possibly be performing a big show?"
Song Wanru nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Dad, we really came to see you. Ming'an, this child, has been raised by you since he was a child. Don't you know what kind of person he is? He is the only boy in our old Sang family..."
Sang Weimin sneered, "So what if he's the only boy? Does our Sang family have any throne for him to inherit? You said I raised him under my care, so I should know what kind of person he is. Well, I know too well.
Look at how thin he is now. His thighs are not even as thick as a stick. His face is as pale as a ghost, and there is a dark circle under his eyes. He doesn't look like a living person at all.
You are also parents, and you just watch your children become like this and do nothing? What are you doing all day long?
Not to mention that our family doesn't have a throne for him to inherit, even if there really was one, he wouldn't live to see that day given his current condition."
After all, Song Wanru still felt sorry for her son, and she immediately became unhappy after hearing what Sang Weimin said.
"Dad, I know you've liked the second child since you were little, and later you favored his child, Qianqian. But Ming'an is also your grandson! You can dislike him, but there's no need to be so harsh with him!"
"You think my words are harsh? Then go away! Don't come to my house again. Go find someone who speaks nicely."
"Let's go—"
"Enough!" Sang Shilong roared, interrupting Song Wanru. "If you want to leave, leave now. This is my biological father, Ming'an's biological grandfather. My father can't even say a few words to Ming'an. Even if he beats Ming'an up, Ming'an will have to endure it obediently. If you say another word of nonsense, get out of here now."
Sang Shilong's sudden outburst of anger scared Song Wanru completely.
After staring at Sang Shilong for a long while, Song Wanru finally came back to her senses. "I... I don't have any other intentions! I just hope that Dad can treat Ming'an and Qianqian equally..."
"Alright!" Sang Shilong interrupted Song Wanru again. "So what if we don't treat each other equally? The old man has his favorite grandchildren, so what? What are you doing whining all day long?"
After scolding Song Wanru so much that she dared not speak anymore, Sang Shilong looked at Sang Weimin. His face, which had been full of anger just now, was now full of smiles.
"Dad, don't listen to her nonsense."
Sang Weimin looked deeply at Sang Shilong and sat up a little straighter. "Boss, I gave birth to you and I watched you grow up. No one knows your character better than me. You two don't need to act with me here. Okay, just say it if you have anything to say!"
"Dad, I really don't..."
"This is the last chance I'm giving you. If you still don't tell me, then get out and never tell me again."
The smile on Sang Shilong's face finally couldn't be maintained.
He also understood Sang Weimin's character and knew that Sang Weimin would definitely do what he said.
After hesitating for a moment, Sang Shilong decided to speak.
Sang Shilong sighed, "Actually... it's not a big deal. I just want to borrow some money."
"Borrow money?" Sang Weimin frowned. "What do you want to borrow money for?"
Sang Shilong glanced at Sang Mingan unhappily, "It's all because of this unfilial son. He owed some money outside..."
"Since he owes a little, why don't you just pay him back? When we split up the family business, we gave you a few houses and shops. Haven't you two made any money over the years? You can't even pay back this little bit of money?"
The smile on Sang Shilong's face froze instantly. He wanted to laugh, but couldn't.
"No... not a little, it's quite a lot..."
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