Chapter 140

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Protagonist:

Chai Mi

"Me..." Chai Mi said absentmindedly while eating a popsicle, "What could happen to me in a day? No work. No way to make money either. Not like you, Da Lao Song — you just sit there and make money."

Da Lao Song is what the big fellows call Song Qingshu.

Essentially, Song Qingshu is Chai You Fu's father-in-law, Chai Min's maternal grandfather. Chai Mi should also call Song Qingshu maternal grandfather...

After all, they are all real relatives.

But the big fellows are all used to calling him Da Lao Song, so Chai Mi calls him that too.

"Not making money either, not many people in a day..." Song Qingshu felt quite good from Chai Mi's flattery, but still modestly said he didn't make money: "It's those doing business in the street who make money. Us few people? Most people still go to the street to buy things. Those who can go to the market all go to the market. It's only on ordinary days, when the market isn't open, that they're forced to come to me to buy a bit. Just... getting by..."

Afterwards Song Qingshu leaned close to Chai Mi and asked in a low voice: "How did that matter with your old house turn out later?"

Song Qingshu naturally referred to the matter of his good daughter Song Qiuping beating Wang Huirong.

Chai Zhongxiao came back these two days, so naturally there would be a resolution.

After all, in this era, beating the old and scolding the young isn't something glorious.

Of course, no matter when, respecting the old and loving the young are our traditional virtues... People like Song Qiuping who beat the old and scold the young are few and far between. Therefore, even though Song Qingshu favors his own daughter, he always feels uneasy inside, feeling Song Qiuping did wrong.

This is different from Song Qiuping beating Chai You Fu...

So-called husband and wife fight, fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot. Husband and wife fighting is very normal... Who gets beaten doesn't matter. But beating the mother-in-law, and making a scene the whole village knows about, the impact is really not good.

Song Qingshu also has no face.

So seeing Chai Zhongxiao call his several sons away in the morning, there must be something going on, so when Chai Mi came, he wanted to ask about the situation.

"Nothing much... That person my grandpa, Da Lao Song you know him. At most he just curses you a few times behind your back for failing to teach your daughter, says a few sentences about how their Old Song Family's family upbringing is really bizarrely bad, that's just how it is." Chai Mi said as if nothing happened.

Not waiting for Song Qingshu to react, Chai Mi immediately changed tone: "However, that person my grandma, Da Lao Song you understand even better. She greeted your Old Song Family's eighteen generations of ancestors all over... From your wife to prehistoric civilization five thousand years ago. Very flowery... From your house roof down to your house coffin boards, all greeted in a friendly and enthusiastic way. Of course, the one greeted the most was none other than Da Lao Song your family's old lady... Your family's old lady doesn't have good eyes, and her legs and feet aren't nimble either, right? My grandma just said your Old Song Family whole family does evil, suffered retribution, that's why your old lady went blind, truly deserved it and such talk..."

Song Qingshu listened until fury rose three zhang, smoke from seven orifices, he gritted his teeth and said: "This Wang Huirong... This undying old thing..."

"Ai, don't be angry, what big deal is it." Chai Mi soothed with a pleasant expression.

Song Qingshu's face turned green: Scolded our whole family all over? I'm not supposed to be angry? This isn't a major event?

"What else did she say?"

"Nothing else, I guess." Chai Mi looked like she wasn't too clear either: "Right, seems like she was giving my Second Uncle advice, to properly beat my Second Aunt, beat her until even Da Lao Song your mom wouldn't recognize her... Also said, hit hard, anyway Da Lao Song his mom is blind, whatever she's beaten into, can't be seen..."