After she finished speaking, she said to Uncle Song, "Goodbye, Uncle."
"Hey, you two, go slower on your way."
Uncle Song warned with a smile.
Wu Yu nodded somewhat uncomfortably.
She turned around and waved to Song Yunhui and other peers, saying, "Goodbye everyone."
"Xiao Wu, come play again next time."
Mother Song smiled and said politely.
"Goodbye, Comrade Wu."
Zhou Yingying had a decent smile on her face.
Wu Fangyu, Zhuang Chaoyue and Lin Qingqing smiled at Wu Yu.
Finally, Song Min nodded to the Song family and walked away side by side with Wu Yu.
Uncle Song only looked away after the two of them left the house.
He looked around at his family, then lowered his head and said to them guiltily, "Mom and Dad, I've been living in the Northwest for thirty years. I haven't been filial to my parents, nor have I done what a son should do. It's you, your father, who's taken care of you all these years. Son, I'm sorry."
The old lady's eyes became wet when she heard this.
"Boss, don't say that. You've suffered a lot in the past thirty years in the Northwest. The research institute is closed and we can't communicate with each other. We don't blame you."
Song's father also hurriedly said: "Brother, you have been living in poverty these days. We all understand you. Don't think too much."
Uncle Song kept shaking his head: "I was wrong. I didn't fulfill my filial duty during the marriage. Mom, the ten thousand yuan you gave me when we divided the family property was actually all earned by you two elders and the fourth elder's family. I am too embarrassed to take it."
"You two can keep that ten thousand yuan for yourselves, or you can divide it up among the fourth child's family. I absolutely won't take it. Xiao Min and I earn a combined monthly salary of three hundred yuan now. Our food and daily expenses are all covered by the institute, so we don't need any money. From now on, I'll give you two thirty yuan a month, and I'll save the rest for Xiao Min's wedding. I've already thought about it, so please don't try to persuade me."
He looked at the two old men with a sincere expression.
Grandpa Song and Grandma Song looked at each other.
They take care of their parents in order to repay their parents, not to expect others to take care of their parents in their old age.
The Song family members also looked at each other.
Uncle, are you here to confess today?
Lin Qingqing and Song Yiyuan also looked at each other.
Uncle finally spoke like a human being.
Even if the old lady adopted the uncle out of gratitude, the fact that she had raised so many dogs and the uncle was safe and sound under the protection of the Song family had long since negated the kindness of the dogs.
If it weren't for the Song family, my uncle might have been reported and sent to a farm when he left the Northwest.
There is also the Min family, who might be able to squeeze my uncle dry.
“Boss…”
The old lady's words were unusually gentle.
Uncle Song interrupted the old lady and said, "Mom, I didn't do anything wrong. Please give me a chance. Otherwise, I will be so upset that I won't be able to sleep at night."
"Tuo, you are my son, why should I be polite to you?"
The old lady changed the subject and agreed to the matter.
Hearing the old lady's words, Uncle Song visibly breathed a sigh of relief.
He immediately took out three large unity notes from his jacket pocket and spread them flat on the coffee table.
"Mom and Dad, this is for Yue."
"Well, I'll take it then."
The old lady then rolled up the money and put it in her pocket.
The boss is a stubborn person, and nothing others say will make him happy.
If she doesn't agree, the eldest brother might kneel down in front of the younger generation today.
"Then Mom and Dad, I'm going back to the institute too."
Uncle Song stood up with a smile, looking relaxed.
"Let's go."
Grandpa Song waved his hand.
Lin Qingqing and others stood up and said goodbye to Uncle Song.
Song's father also stood up and sent Uncle Song out the door.
"Brother, you're busy doing research, and your parents have never blamed you. Don't think too much about it."
He walked the man down the stairs, Uncle Song said.
Uncle Song leaned on his bicycle and nodded: "You go inside, I'm leaving."
After he said that, he got on his bike and rode towards the gate.
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