Chapter 14: Three Kicks on the Wooden Door
Phew.
Song Rui almost laughed out loud.
Ling Ye was still the same as always, not giving face to anyone.
No wonder he did the most for the family, but his parents still looked down on him.
I'm afraid half of the reason lies in his mouth.
They may not appreciate it, but Song Rui can.
He came back in time, otherwise the dust would have been thrown over, and even if she didn't suffer any loss today, she would have been in a very embarrassing situation.
Her voice is not as effective as Ling Ye's.
It's true that a person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. If Song Rui had a bad reputation in the past, who would dare to come and rob her money so directly?
Ultimately, it's all her fault. She was too easy to talk to in the past. She was just like a steamed bun that anyone in the family could take a bite of.
Song Rui was just about to say thank you to Ling Ye when she heard Nan Nan in the room calling "Mom" in a crying voice.
"He must have been frightened by the noise. I'll go back to the house and take a look."
Ling Ye nodded, looked at the dirt marks on her body left by being pressed to the ground, and frowned in annoyance.
As soon as Song Rui left, Qian Ermei and Song Fu became more obedient facing the gloomy Ling Ye.
The Song family lived in Yulin Village, Dongyang County, east of Fengcheng, not too far from the urban area of Fengcheng.
After graduating from high school, Song Baohe often went to Fengcheng to have fun.
The more he played, the more afraid he became of his brother-in-law, and he often mentioned him after returning home.
Gradually, Qian Ermei and Song Fu no longer dared to get angry in front of their son-in-law.
Everyone knows that he is a ruthless person and is very fierce and cruel when he fights.
Just like now, the way he looks at people with a cold face, no one would doubt that he has committed a crime.
Qian Ermei nudged Song Fu with her elbow, and Song Fu nudged Qian Ermei with his elbow again. Finally, it was Qian Ermei who spoke in the crushing silence.
"Daughter-in-law, this is really a joke on you."
"Is it funny?"
Ling Ye asked with a cold face without any mercy.
Qian Ermei rubbed her hands awkwardly and said with a sad face: "Isn't our Baohe getting married? The wedding was about to take place, but Xiaorui didn't give the money she promised. Isn't this intentional to make Baohe a bachelor? Your father-in-law and I were just in a hurry, so we..."
Song Rui, who was holding Nan Nan and standing by the door listening to the noise, kicked the door open when she heard the words.
"Who promised you that? I, Song Rui, never promised to give money to anyone to marry a wife! Don't put all the blame on me!"
"If you insist that I promised you, then show me the evidence! Do you have a written document or a witness? If you have one, I'll give you the money!"
"Isn't it natural for a sister to find a wife for her brother?"
Qian Ermei muttered, not feeling that she was wrong.
Song Fu tugged at her and said to Ling Ye, "Son-in-law, it's all my fault. I'm not in good health and can't do hard work or earn money. It's all my fault that I'm incompetent."
"But as a parent, no matter how incompetent you are, you still want your children to be well. Moreover, our Song family only has one boy, Baohe. If he finds someone he likes and wants to get married, how can we as parents not give him money?"
"I know you have Nan Nan to take care of, can't we just borrow the money? When Bao He gets married, I'll go to the south to work and pay him back!"
Song Rui sneered after hearing this.
She had heard this too many times in her previous life, and had borrowed it more than once.
But when will they return it?
Often after borrowing money, they say they are not feeling well and cannot work or earn money.
If you say a few more words, Qian Ermei will start pointing at your nose and cursing.
What an unfilial beast, what a disaster-inducing creature.
The harsher the curse, the more she enjoys it.
In the end, it could only be left unresolved.
Now this scene has been performed in front of Ling Ye.
Song Rui knew that he was always generous to his relatives and friends, otherwise she would not have prepared a thousand yuan in advance when she heard that Song Baohe was getting married.
But this money must never be given.
Let Qian Ermei and Song Fu know that his money is so valuable, and they will come more often in the future.
The wooden door that was slowly closing with a spring in hand fell in front of her eyes, and was kicked open by Song Rui again.
"No! If you dare to give it to me, I will divorce you!"
Song Rui saw the veins on Ling Ye's forehead popping up, and guiltily let the door close again.
Ling Ye stared at the wooden door that had finally quieted down and laughed out of anger.
divorce.
It's a pity she said that.
When Qian Ermei heard this, she jumped three feet high in anger.
She picked up a broom from the wall and tried to open the door of the west wing, but Ling Ye pulled her collar and opened it.
With a pull and a push, Qian Ermei fell on her butt.
Ling Ye looked down at her, "I don't care how you beat her or scolded her in the past, but she is my wife now, try to touch her again?"
“You, you…”
"Bah! You deserve it!"
Xu Chunying, who had been watching the fun, felt relieved.
Let this old woman continue to show off. Her son doesn't even care about his own mother, so how can he give her the face of a mother-in-law? Should!
"Son-in-law, you are... cough, cough, cough..."
Song Fu seemed to be frightened and started coughing while holding his chest. If you didn't know him, you would really think he had a serious illness and it would be a sin to disobey him.
But Ling Ye sneered at him, "You're not feeling well, are you? But I saw that you were quite strong when you were holding my wife down just now. What's wrong with you that makes you feel so nervous?"
Bang.
The wooden door was kicked open again.
Song Rui hugged Nan Nan, who had stopped crying and was watching the fun, and said, "Take him to the hospital and you'll know what's wrong with him. I'm also curious about what strange disease has made him unable to work for so many years, and he doesn't feel any pain or itchiness."
Ling Ye seemed to be still angry. He didn't say anything with a cold face, but grabbed Song Fu and walked out the door.
"No, I, I won't go... Hey, don't pull my collar, can't I, can't I just walk by myself?"
Song Fu had a sad face and looked at Qian Ermei for help.
But Qian Ermei thought it was a good thing.
If you don’t get the money, can’t you just go to the hospital to see a doctor first?
Any advantage you can get is a advantage you can get.
It's better than going back in disgrace since he always complains about not feeling well anyway.
Seeing Qian Ermei patting the dust off her butt and following excitedly, Song Fu felt his eyes go dark and his mouth taste bitter, as if there was a bubble brewing on his lips, which was about to swell up big to show people his strength.
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