Song Wanyue said sarcastically, "You want both, and that's too much, uncle, you see he still doesn't think he did anything wrong, his behavior of cheating money and feelings is not good, you should teach him a lesson."
He winked at Song Wenbin playfully.
Uncle Song took a deep breath and said, "I know, Wanyue, I am not a good parent.
Ladies, on behalf of my son, I sincerely apologize to you. Tell me the amount of the things you gave him. I will give you the money first. If Wenbin causes trouble for you in the future, tell me and I will deal with him. "
"Wenbin, this is the last time I will help you. You have disappointed me so much. Come home with me later. Don't you want to eat meat? This time your elder brother bought two kilograms of pork and is waiting for you to come back to eat. Last time, I was too much and didn't think about you properly. You should have told me that you are short of food and clothes."
I thought, let’s coax him home first and then deal with him later.
Song Wenbin was overjoyed and said, "Dad, you really helped me pay back the money. That's great. I knew you still cared about me. I'm so lucky."
Could it be that because he didn't go home, his family missed him and wanted to give him something good to eat?
Li Yin nodded: "Okay, thank you Uncle Song, everyone knows that Song Wenbin pursued me. In the future, if someone asks about it, please help me explain and say that we are not compatible and we are not destined to be together."
She didn't want anyone to know that Song Wenbin had cheated her of her money and her feelings.
How embarrassing.
It’s just that Song Wenbin’s character is hard to say. Even if it gets out, forget it. Let’s keep it secret for the time being.
Zhou Ping's uneasy heart finally calmed down. Comrade Song Wanyue did not lie to her.
"Uncle, this is serious. Song Wenbin is Song Wenbin. You are you. I will not forgive him. He borrowed fifty yuan from me. I am just a temporary worker and I really need the money. Thank you for helping me return the money."
Uncle Song waved his hand and said, "It's my duty. If Wenbin makes a mistake again in the future, you are welcome to tell me and I will punish him."
Next, they checked the bill and Uncle Song gave the money to the two of them.
Uncle Song got on his bicycle and said, "Come on, Wanyue, I'll take you home. You little bastard, why don't you ride your bike? Let's go home and eat pork. Your eldest brother went to the slaughterhouse to buy it himself. He said he wanted to compensate you. He was sad to kick you out."
Haha, wait until I get home.
Song Wenbin was pleasantly surprised: "Okay, Dad, it's just 98 yuan. I knew you would help me pay it back. The New Year is coming soon, so why not save the meat for the New Year?"
Uncle Song asked back, "Who doesn't like to eat meat? I came out today to help Wanyue get something, and by the way, I wanted to find you to go home for a meal. There is also meat left for the New Year, so what are you afraid of?"
On the back seat of the bicycle, Song Wanyue wrapped her scarf tightly around her.
Song Wenbin is still standing there smiling foolishly. It will be strange if he doesn't get beaten when he gets home.
Song Wenbin: "Dad, I admit my mistake. I won't cheat female comrades of their money anymore. Okay, let me go home. I really can't get used to living in the factory. There are six people living in one dormitory. There are people snoring, grinding their teeth, and talking in their sleep. I really can't stand it."
"Really? If you help me pay back the money, I will never cheat on lesbians again, and I will never steal or sell my family's things again."
Uncle Song said coldly, "I had a military canteen two years ago and you stole it and bought it, right? You sold it for a few dollars."
"It's not me, it's me, Dad, why do you suspect me?" Song Wenbin suspected that his father was going to get angry.
Uncle Song: "It's not who you are, you are a habitual thief. It's all your mother and I's fault for spoiling you."
When they got home, it was time for dinner.
Song Wanyue went home and told her parents about this, and the three of them quietly took their bowls and came to the courtyard of the Song family's main house.
Today's staple food is rice, and the side dish is stewed eggs with shredded radish.
Prepare to see someone get beaten.
"Oh my God, Song Wenbin is so brave. Wife, it's a good thing that Song Wenbin is not our child, so we don't have to worry about it." Song's father said with a look of relief.
"It's so scary. I don't even dare to think about it. If Song Wenbin was our child, it would be so much trouble. Wanyue is better. She's pretty, good-looking, and smart, just like my wife."
Song's mother said proudly, "Do you know how good I am? You are not bad either. If you were not handsome, I would not be able to give birth to a child as pretty as Wanyue. This Song Wenbin is certainly not as good as my daughter. She is well-behaved and sensible, and her cooking skills are not bad now. My daughter, next time, make me some Tianma chicken soup. It smells so good."
Song Wanyue listened to the two people bragging about their business, "Dad, Mom, I feel that uncle is very angry, but he held back and didn't get angry all the way."
"Wanyue, your uncle seldom hits people. Look at your aunt, she was so pretentious, she just got a few slaps. Among the children in the eldest wife's house, only Wenbin was beaten, the other children were still obedient and sensible. I think he was really angry this time. He has a smile on his face, but he must be thinking about how to deal with people in his heart." Song's father thought seriously.
He added: "One summer, I went swimming in the river with someone. Luckily, someone rescued me. I almost died. My eldest brother treated me with respect outside, but when I got home, he whipped me and my parents didn't stop him."
He said with lingering fear: "Afterwards, your grandma was crying while applying medicine to me. It was painful. She whipped me ten times. It was a family tradition passed down to punish unfilial descendants. Your uncle likes to keep things to himself. Song Wenbin is in trouble now."
Song's mother questioned, "Why is the eldest brother so fierce in beating people? I rarely saw him beating children before."
Song's father sighed, "Song Wenbin got beaten the most, but he was disciplined strictly when he was young, but he couldn't be controlled when he grew up. Your aunt protected him. When he grew up, she said it was not good to beat children. Anyway, she rarely disciplined him later. You see, it's tiring to have too many children."
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