"Nothing. Has Auntie eaten yet?"
"I ate it, I ate it! I heard such a loud noise in your house, so I came to check it out! I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay!"
Although he said this, he didn't show any intention of moving.
Song Laoer returned to his room and called his wife to help him pack up.
There were a lot of people outside at the moment, so they couldn't just go out. They could only wait until everyone had left before moving, so as to avoid being talked about.
Song Laosan was silent, with his head down, not saying a word.
He had already married, but his mother always bullied his wife. His wife did not mind being wronged, so she immediately called her parents' home to get a divorce.
His mother had no intention of finding him a wife, and he had no intention of marrying again.
Why bother wasting time on other people’s girls?
He's already a pile of mud, so let him stay like this.
At this moment, listening to his wife crying, Song Quan just felt a headache.
Boss Song's eyes rolled, he stepped forward and patted his father on the back:
"Dad, don't be angry. It's not worth it for the second child. Since he doesn't want to stay at home, let him go!"
It’s just right that there will be one less person to share the inheritance with him in the future!
Song Quan glared at him, ignored him, walked over and kicked Song's mother:
"Hurry up and get up and tell me what's going on! You're crying all day long! What's the point?!"
Although Song's mother has always been domineering outside, the person she fears most is Song Quan.
Song Quan usually keeps quiet outside, but when he beats people, he is extremely cruel.
The problem was that he only hit her in places she couldn't see, leaving her with no choice but to suffer.
Hearing his tone was wrong, Mother Song hurriedly got up and looked at him:
"Old Song, the money at home was stolen! Woo woo woo!"
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