As the eldest uncle, his tone became more authoritative: "Shi Ting, your eldest brother came to call you over, and we've been waiting for you for ages, but you just haven't gone."
Song Shiting said, "Something came up at home and I was delayed."
He was holding his daughter in his arms.
Anyone with eyes can see that she's a stay-at-home mom.
Is this what you call a family emergency?
Song Baoshan said, "Shi Ting, you've always been a reliable kid, how can you put on such an air?"
Song Shiting asked expressionlessly, "Where is the airs?"
Song Baoshan said, "Your elder brother invited you, and you agreed to go, but what did you do? Now that we've all come, are you satisfied?"
Song Shiting said, "Uncle, when the family asked me to bring money back to build a house, they made it clear that I was no longer responsible for family matters."
His voice was somewhat cold, and his eyes were icy as he looked at the person in front of him.
Wang Guihua immediately said, "That's what we said back then, but times have changed. How can you be so heartless and not care about things at home?"
Song Shiting said, "Because I already took care of it a long time ago, and I've finished taking care of it."
Wang Guihua: "You..."
I was just about to swear.
But after a single glance from Song Shoushan, Wang Guihua dared not speak again.
Song Shoushan said, "No matter what, Meili is still your sister. Now that she is in trouble, you, as her brother, should lend a hand."
Ya Ya was feeling sleepy, but with so many people suddenly arriving at her house, she hugged Ruan Qingling's neck and looked at the group of people.
Song Baoshan also spoke up: "Shi Ting, your father is right. No matter what, you are still siblings. She is in trouble now, and you can't just ignore it."
Song Shiting: "I can manage it if you want."
His expression was deep and thoughtful.
Several people were looking at him.
Wang Guihua's lips curled up in a smile.
Song Shiting took out a notebook from his pocket and said, "When you asked me to send money back to build a house, it was a total of 4,642 yuan. Give me back that money, and I'll take care of everything else, one by one."
He spread out his notebook, which contained a series of accounts.
When and under what pretext his family asked him for money.
When and how much money did he transfer...?
Over the course of several years, the Song family extracted several thousand yuan from him.
At this time, even working three jobs wouldn't bring in this much money.
Ruan Qingling, who saw the data later, gasped in shock.
What exactly is Song Shiting doing?
Why keep this group of vampires?
His accounts came out.
Even Song Baoshan was stunned.
He couldn't believe it...
Song Shiting sent so much money home...
All he knew was that his second son had never sent a single penny home; on the contrary, he always asked his family to send him money.
They even borrowed money from me...
But Song Shiting has already given them so much money...
Wang Guihua still needs to borrow money to send to her second son.
Suddenly I felt speechless!
Wang Guihua didn't know how much money she had forced Song Shiting to send back over the years.
But now, looking at the bill, she even has a feeling that it's fake.
But in reality, she spent all the money.
Even Song Shijian, who was standing to the side, was surprised.
So much money...
But why is there no money left in the family?
Building a house is mostly done by the whole family working together, and the third son even helps out when he comes back.
Therefore, the biggest expense they incurred for their house was the cost of materials; they didn't spend much else, and all the money he earned ended up in the hands of Lao Hua's mother.
She keeps saying she has no money, so where did the money go?
Song Baoshan pursed his lips.
With so much money, we really shouldn't ask him for more.
Any one of them is enough.
Seeing that his elder brother remained silent, Song Shoushan spoke up, saying, "The past is the past, and the present is the present. The house has already been built, so where would we find so much money? Now that such a beautiful thing is right in front of us, we can't ignore it."
Song Shiting: "If you want me to take care of things, then bring back all that money from before, and I can manage it."
He gave what he was entitled to, and that will never happen again.
Wang Guihua said, "Uncle, you see? That's how he is. You have to stand up and say something."
Song Baoshan was a little angry, feeling that he had been tricked, and said, "What else do you want me to say now? He gave so much... and you still keep saying in the village that he didn't give any money."
Wang Guihua immediately said, "Uncle, as the saying goes, wealth should not be flaunted. We can't keep talking about how much money the third brother gave us every day."
Song Baoshan was furious. How could this be?
He said, "You signed an agreement, so just follow the agreement. Figure it out yourselves. Besides, Meili has more than one brother. Doesn't she have an eldest and a second eldest? The house shouldn't have cost more than four thousand yuan to build. I heard you spent more than a thousand yuan. What happened to the remaining three thousand yuan?"
Wang Guihua: "..."
She wanted Song Baoshan to come and help force Song Shiting to give her the money.
How come it's reversed now?
She said angrily, "Uncle, we're here to resolve the problem, not to cause trouble."
Song Baoshan looked at them.
Wang Guihua couldn't explain how much money he had. A while ago, his youngest son fell and needed to go to the hospital to borrow money, but Wang Guihua refused to give him a single penny...
The thought of it made him even less inclined to speak.
Seeing that Wang Guihua still wanted to speak, Song Shoushan glanced at her, signaling her to stop talking.
He said, “Brother, let’s keep things separate. We are indeed having some difficulties at home. Such a big family needs to eat and drink. Money is the kind of thing that disappears very quickly.”
"The beautiful things are right in front of us now, so we should always focus on solving the problems at hand."
He looked at Song Meili as he said this.
Song Meili quickly said, "Yes, Third Brother, you must help me."
Song Shiting glanced at Song Meili.
He didn't say a word.
Song Meili looked at Song Shiting expectantly.
"Third Brother."
Song Shiting said, "I've finished speaking. Now it's up to you to do what you do."
Wang Guihua, however, felt that no matter how long Song Shiting went to work, he would still receive a salary, so he must have money. Besides, Ruan Qingling and her daughter had been living a very comfortable life during this time, so she knew they must have money.
She said, "Third son, no matter what Mom did in the past, it was all for our family."
Song Shiting: "I've figured it out."
Wang Guihua immediately retorted, "Isn't it because you married a terrible wife? If it weren't for her, would Mom have allowed you to live here?"
Ruan Qingling glanced at Wang Guihua.
“That house was built with money earned by my husband. I’m going to pack my things now and go back to live there. All of you, get out of here.”
An unreasonable way of speaking has been activated.
Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling with surprise.
For no other reason than that she just said "my man"...
For some reason, he found those three words particularly pleasant to hear...
Wang Guihua was about to curse, but then she remembered that she still needed money.
I dare not curse anymore.
He asked, "How could you say such a thing?"
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