Wang Guihua didn't understand what Ruan Qingling meant, but Song Shiting, who was squatting by the stove tending the fire, twitched his shoulder.
Wang Guihua finally understood what Ruan Qingling was saying: was she asking for an exorbitant amount?
Her face was full of anger as she asked, "What do you mean? It's people like you who are unfilial and lead our third son astray."
Ruan Qingling: "Since you already know, I won't waste any more words. Please go back. You've been rambling on and on since early morning. You're not annoyed, but everyone else is."
Wang Guihua: "How dare you treat me like this?"
Ruan Qingling snorted and asked, "What do I have to be afraid of? The family has already been divided. You're asking us for two hundred yuan right now. Do you think we have a money-printing machine here? If you give me back the house you're living in now, I'll give you back this dilapidated house and give you two hundred yuan. If you want it, come and exchange it; if not, forget it."
Wang Guihua definitely won't give the house back.
She went to great lengths to get so much money out of Song Shiting, almost forcing him to sell his blood. But he was so badly injured that he couldn't sell his blood. Otherwise, she really dared to say that.
Ruan Qingling: "Let me tell you again, you better remember this clearly. This is our little family. If you want money, you have to ask to borrow it. It's not for you. He has already given you enough money before. Also, Song Meili's matter has nothing to do with him."
"Let me tell you again, even if we had the money, I still wouldn't agree, because I don't like Song Meili. All the money in the house is in my hands now. If you have any problems, come to me, not him. I don't agree to this."
"After all, my family needs money too. We don't even have the money to renovate this dilapidated house we live in, so where would I get two hundred yuan to give you? If you want to keep nagging, just go to the village committee and let everyone judge. Anyway, I'm not afraid of losing face. If you're not afraid, let's go together."
The original owner was a shameless and brazen person, and Ruan Qingling demonstrated this to the fullest extent.
Wang Guihua was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
Ruan Qingling asked, "Are you leaving or not? If you don't want to leave, then hurry up and get out. You're blocking the way like a gatekeeper, scaring my daughter."
Anyway, she just felt that Wang Guihua couldn't possibly be Song Shiting's mother. She was willing to force Song Shiting, who was living in a dilapidated house, to give her two hundred yuan for Song Meili's sake. Why didn't she go to her eldest son?
Why did they have to go after the third son?
Wang Guihua refused to accept not receiving the money and walked over to Song Shiting, saying, "No matter what, you have to pay whatever it is, after all, she's your sister."
Song Shiting pursed his lips.
Ruan Qingling asked, "Was what I just said still unclear?"
Wang Guihua stopped looking at Ruan Qingling and started looking at Song Shiting.
She dared not keep her angry face any longer, fearing that if things got worse, Song Shiting would really not give her a single penny, and then she would be helpless.
In order to force him to hand over the money, she tried to deceive him step by step, so when Song Shiting asked her to sign something, she did.
If Song Shiting is stubborn and unwilling to spend a single penny, there's really nothing she can do.
Ruan Qingling: "Stop nagging here. You don't only have one son. You've been sucking his blood to support your other sons. Isn't that enough?"
Song Shiting's entire aura turned icy cold.
Wang Guihua dared not continue speaking.
She was going to call the old man to talk to the third son himself. She glared at Ruan Qingling fiercely, then walked outside crying.
It felt like I had been bullied by this couple after coming here.
Ruan Qingling turned around and looked at Song Shiting.
Song Shiting didn't say that what she had just done was wrong, but she knew that Song Shiting had reached his limit of tolerance for his mother.
Ruan Qingling deliberately said, "Does she only have you as her son, and all the others are trash? Why does she only ask you for money when she needs something, but never give you any benefits? You're better off not acknowledging a mother like that!"
Song Shiting said, "Wash your face and get ready for breakfast."
He knew Wang Guihua too well and didn't want to mention her at all.
Ruan Qingling also asked, "She will come to you for money again. If you want to work in town, go there sooner rather than later. Don't stay in this village."
Song Shiting glanced at her in surprise.
Ruan Qingling said, "Since you're going to work in town anyway, you should go there first and settle your work arrangements. If possible, rent a place, and I'll take Yaya there to find some work. It's better than staying in this village."
Song Shiting had his own ideas. If he went to work in town, he would have no choice but to hunt wild game every night.
Catching pheasants and rabbits every day is a real source of income for him.
However, once he got to town, he could do other things.
Just recently, Lao Wu had been telling him to do something else, and he had been considering it. This time, he really wanted to think about it carefully.
Song Shiting nodded and said, "Yes."
Song Shiting still had to go into the mountains. For him, the responsibility on his shoulders was there, and he had to shoulder it.
At noon, Song Shijian came to find Song Shiting.
"Third brother, there's something at home that needs you to come over. Your uncle is there too."
Song Shiting said calmly, "I will no longer get involved in family matters."
Song Shijian was slightly taken aback, and after a second, he asked, "Why?"
Song Shiting: "It was already made clear when we separated the family that I would no longer interfere in family matters."
Song Shijian: "No matter what, your uncle is over there, waiting for you to come. You have to go, whether you want to or not."
Song Shiting looked at him with a deep gaze: "Big brother, if you've forgotten what you wrote back then, I can take out that agreement."
Song Shijian frowned and said, "Even if your family asked you to go there, you wouldn't be willing."
At this point, he looked at Ruan Qingling and said, "Sister-in-law, you should come over too."
Ruan Qingling looked at Song Shiting.
Song Shijian said to the couple, "No matter what, go over there. Everyone is waiting for you."
Ya Ya was hungry, so Ruan Qingling went to get her daughter some food, without saying whether she would go or not.
Song Shijian kept his eyes on Song Shiting.
Song Shiting concluded by saying, "We'll go over there later."
Song Shijian nodded and said, "Then I'll go first."
As a result, after waiting a while, Song Shiting and Ruan Qingling finished their lunch.
Song Shiting even went to wash the dishes.
Ya Ya wanted to play with her father, so Song Shiting simply played with her.
Seeing that he didn't seem to have any intention of going over, Ruan Qingling couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Just as he was about to ask him a question, he heard a commotion of footsteps.
I glanced outside.
We can already see a group of people coming this way.
Ruan Qingling raised an eyebrow slightly.
Song Shiting remained silent and did not move.
Wang Guihua arrived at the door, remained silent, and only looked at Song Baoshan.
Song Baoshan's expression turned somewhat grim.
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