Chapter 144: Reborn in the 90s: The Tyrant Flower Chapter 144: Father Kind, Daughter Filial

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Protagonist:

Chai Mi

Song Qingshan was almost angered to death, but he couldn't bear to speak harshly to his treasure daughter, so he could only plead, "Oh, Qiu Shui. That Chai Dajun is unlearned and unskilled, has no diploma, has no ability. What are you always doing together with that good-for-nothing? I really concede..."

"That's for certain. In the village, only you have a high diploma, can settle accounts, and became an Accountant. Everyone else has no ability, okay? I say you manage the sky, manage the earth, manage everything. I was just teasing you, I'm going to chat with Sister Chai Mi for a bit..." Song Qiushui said indifferently.

"What Sister Chai Mi? Can you not mess up the generations? By rights, you are Chai Mi's Xiaojie..." Song Qingshan said with a helpless expression.

Song Qiuping is Chai Mi's Second Aunt, while Song Qiushui is Song Qiuping's cousin, which makes her Chai Min's Aunt (Mother's Sister).

In terms of this generation, Song Qiushui is indeed Chai Mi's Xiaojie.

"Each argues their own. You go be busy... you're old, don't get beaten... if the situation is bad, run fast." Song Qiushui admonished her old father: "Your old arms and legs, if they happen to fight, stones and brick fragments, don't let them hit you... if you let someone break your arms and legs, our family will have lost its pillar."

"Pah pah pah!" Song Qingshan's graying stubble stood up from anger: "Day after day, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory."

Subsequently, Song Qingshan saw everyone else had walked far away, so he followed up too, having no time to waste lip service on his treasure daughter.

"Oh... Chai Mi, my good Eldest Sister..."

"Hehe... Qiu Shui, my good Xiaojie..."

Song Qiushui took off her Sunglasses, leaned against Chai Mi and sidled over, and Chai Mi didn't mind giving the Popsicle in her hand to Song Qiushui to eat.

Song Qiushui, however, disdainfully shook her head, ran into the small shop's refrigerator and took several more Popsicles and ice creams herself, handing them to Chai Mi and Chai Xiu.

"My treat."

"Hiss... little sister, you didn't give money to anyone, right! You're just taking them by force..."

Song Qiushui had an expression of being the biggest under heaven and her second, corners of her mouth raised, gazing up at the starry sky at a forty-five-degree angle... no starry sky, then gazing up at the sun.

Song Qiushui gazed up at the sun at a forty-five-degree angle, with the bearing of an otherworldly expert: "You don't understand. My Second Uncle has no sons, who will inherit his family property? Isn't it me? Anyway, sooner or later I'll inherit it, I'm just helping him inherit a few ice creams first out of good intentions, helping him reduce a bit of pressure, he'll be too busy being grateful to me..."

Chai Mi: "Uh..."

Such a shameless person, how am I good sisters with her...

"Eat, it's on me." Song Qiushui didn't care at all: "Anyway, my Second Uncle and Second Aunt aren't home. So to speak, his is mine, mine is still mine. His family's small shop is my small shop, Chai Mi, when you come buy things in the future, no need to give money, put it all on my tab."

Chai Mi shook her head repeatedly in fright, refusing: "No... I'm afraid Da Lao Song will beat me a Meal."

"Tch~ he dares!" Song Qiushui immediately put on a look of wanting to stand up for Chai Mi: "I'll lend him three gallbladders, he still wouldn't dare. Rest assured, as long as I'm still alive... my home, my Second Uncle's home, I'm the first Heir in both. Look, my dad is fifty-nine, almost at the age to kick the bucket... my Second Uncle is fifty-six too, already buried in yellow earth up to his scalp, those two have few years left to bounce, after that the world... after that Old Song Family's world, won't it still be up to this Palace to decide?"

Chai Mi's face twitched: Does Song Qiushui's dad and mom know she's like this?