Chapter 48 Invitation to Dinner



What kind of logic is this? If that's the case, Song Ping'an could also find several women, have a bunch of children, and then tell Wang Xiuhua, "Are these also her children?"

Bullshit! If Wang Xiuhua knew, she would beat Song Ping'an to death.

Be strict with others, but lenient with yourself.

Some people have double standards; they apply one standard to others but another to themselves.

"Mom, people have to have a reputation, and trees have to have bark. You cheated on Dad and you're still talking about it so confidently. Don't you think you're shameless?" Song Weiguo was amused by Wang Xiuhua's words.

He truly regretted returning to the village.

If he had known this would happen, he would have preferred not to have those few thousand dollars.

Now that things have turned out this way, he has no house to be allocated.

Song Ping'an doesn't acknowledge him as his son, so the houses he allocated to his brothers definitely won't include them.

By then, his father, Song Ping'an, will own three or four houses in the county town. He can live in one and rent out the others, and his life will be countless times better than it is now.

"You unfilial son, who are you talking to?"

I am your own mother. No matter what I do, it is not your place to say a bad word about me.

You've forgotten everything I taught you before!

"Eldest son, eldest son..." She was furious that her second son, whom she had never paid much attention to, had repeatedly called her shameless, and the consequences were severe.

He yelled for the thug's eldest son, but after calling for a long time, no one appeared.

She then remembered that Song Weimin hadn't been kicked out by Song Ping'an; he was Song Ping'an's own son.

So, has she even lost the thug son she raised from childhood?

Who can she order around now?

"Third brother, third brother, come here! Your second brother is being disobedient, you teach him a lesson for me." After looking around for a while, Wang Xiuhua finally spotted her third son, Song Weijia, outside the door and immediately ordered him around.

Song Weijia was different from Song Weimin. He was pampered by Wang Xiuhua and always listened to others, never the other way around.

Even though the people ordering him around right now were his own parents, he remained unmoved and replied, "Mom, can you just shut up for a bit?"

"You've made my son so ashamed that I can't go out now, and I can't stay in Songjia Village anymore. What more do you want?"

Song Weijia was angry. He was angry that Wang Xiuhua had cheated on him, and he was also angry that she hadn't cleaned up the mess after cheating.

If this matter were never exposed, he would still be the most envied man in the village.

All he had to do was lie at home eating and drinking, and let Song Ping'an do the farming for him.

But now all of that is ruined, all ruined by his parents.

Now the whole village is laughing at him, and also at his wife and son.

He hasn't left the house for several days.

"Third brother, are you blaming your mother? Since you're blaming your mother, why do you complain? Your mother loves you the most and gives you all the good things.

"You heartless little brat! I've devoted my whole life to you, and in the end, all I get is your complaints. Are you really my good son?" These past few days, her youngest son has been giving her attitude every day, and Wang Xiuhua has endured it all.

But at this moment, she couldn't hold back any longer.

She wronged no one, not even Song Weijia.

"Mom, you've made your son so ashamed that he can't even show his face in public. What more do you want from me?"

Do you think I'll treat you like an ancestor?

"Our family is now struggling to make ends meet. Who is to blame for this?" Song Weijia turned around and launched into a tirade of accusations.

Wang Xiuhua was so angry that tears streamed down her face, and she couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

Upon hearing that her brother-in-law's family was now starving, Shi Xiaocao quickly grabbed Song Weiguo's sleeve and gave him a meaningful look.

He gestured to him, "Let's get rid of him!"

If you get entangled with this whole family, don't expect to have a good life.

Song Weiguo didn't want to take in his parents, who had never cared for him since childhood, and his younger brother. He nodded and was about to leave with his wife.

But Wang Xiuhua stopped her, saying, "Second brother, your third brother is tired of me. I want to leave with you and live with you for a while."

How could Song Weiguo possibly agree to that?

Wang Xiuhua is a troublemaker; wherever she goes, she causes chaos.

Moreover, she disliked him since childhood, and he was also dissatisfied with her, so how could he possibly bring her to live with him and take care of her?

"Mom, are you kidding me? You love our third son the most, how could you bear to abandon him?"

"Mom has figured it out? The third son can't be relied on right now. You're the only son I can depend on."

If you don't support me, I'll definitely go to your workplace and cause a huge scene.

"You were born of me, raising me is something you have to do." Wang Xiuhua secretly winked at Song Weijia.

The latter immediately understood that his mother was planning to rob the rich to help the poor, and to help him get money from his second brother to support the family. He was deeply moved.

He was moved, but seeing them arguing so fiercely made Song Weiguo even more disheartened. "Mom, you don't only have one son, you have three sons."

"When it comes to providing for the elderly, it starts with the eldest child; it's not my turn yet as the second child. I'm taking over now."

With that, he turned and left, the sound of Wang Xiuhua cursing still echoing behind him. Back in the county town, Song Weiguo dared not linger, fearing that Wang Xiuhua would cling to him and insist on returning to Pengcheng with him, at which point he would truly have no way to escape.

So that night, he took his wife and son and boarded a train, leaving Zhongtang County.

The day after he left, the demolition documents for Songjia Village were delivered to the village chief, Song Guoqiang.

He spread the news, and the whole village was instantly in an uproar, immediately suppressing Wang Xiuhua's scandal.

But Wang Xiuhua was not happy.

Because she and her youngest son were evicted and not allocated any housing.

Song Ping'an took back the house they used to live in, citing that Song Weijia was not his son.

So now they have nothing.

However, Song Ping'an could get three sets at once: one for himself, one for Song Weiguo, and one for himself.

But Song Weijia had nothing.

Wang Xiuhua was furious, and Song Weijia was furious too. The two stormed into Song Ping'an's house.

He wanted to get the house back, but Song Guoqiang, who rushed over, beat him up and threw him out.

Song Qingqing was unaware of these things. At this moment, she was waiting for Sikong Xingchen at the entrance of Shenlong Building.

She wanted to invite Sikong Xingchen to a candlelight dinner, firstly to thank him for his gift, and secondly to try and deepen their relationship.

It would be even better if we could take them down in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Song smiled and her eyes narrowed.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? You're crazy!"

The moment she started to laugh, someone started to curse. Song Qingqing's smile froze. She looked closely and saw a scantily clad woman sitting opposite her, adjusting the clothes under her tank top.

"I've heard that sick people often say that others are sick. I think you're seriously ill."

"You should still go to the psychiatry department and make an appointment, so as not to delay your treatment." What's it to her to laugh about her problems?

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