Chapter 1166: Is it a bitter life?

Honestly, Zhou Tianyu had never been so popular in the Song family!

But today, on this joyous first day of the New Year, he truly gained the recognition of the Song family!

For example, at this moment, Wu Lan laughed until she couldn't close her mouth: "Ouch! Tianyu, you... look at you, child, speaking so directly... come, come, come, you come to pay New Year's greetings to Aunt, and Aunt will get you something to eat!"

And just as Zhou Tianyu was about to follow up with two sentences, he saw the middle-aged man selling TVs opposite, at this moment, panting, his face actually turning a bit purple!

Oh yo!

He jumped up in surprise: "It's the New Year; don't do that! If you do that again, I, I, I'll call our village secretary!"

He originally wanted to say the police, but the police in the town mainly focus on muddling through; no one is afraid of anyone during the New Year, so he subconsciously remembered that very powerful secretary.

It's a pity that Secretary Xiao Zhu returned to the capital yesterday; now even if he wanted to find her, he couldn't.

But saying secretary by mistake actually made Song Dafang a bit wary.

He still remembered that female secretary who was pretentious; she didn't do proper work but exposed his old face in front of the whole family, making him unable to lift his head for a long time.

"I will, I will!"

At this moment, he didn't even look at his eldest son, directly asking Cong Rui: "Did you cook dumplings?"

As a result, you were asked to spend a lot of money to buy electrical appliances...

Song Hongmei hated it when people asked her to spend money.

"What good things can be bought from that? Dad, we still have to go shopping."

Zhou Tianyu felt he had already seen it clearly.

Just kidding! I spent so much money; who dares to say the electrical appliances I bought aren't good?

There was nothing else of yours in the house either.

He couldn't do it.

Oops, said it smoothly, forgot that I came to join this family today!

"What nonsense are you talking about? I am Wu Lan's eldest aunt! That is your eldest uncle, biological!"

And in Song Hongmei's view, filial piety is filial piety, and spending money is spending money; they can't be mixed together.

This family ugliness shouldn't be spread; look at what kind of broken things my eldest brother did, making young people laugh at him.

In the family, other things were not yours.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" He shook his head, his expression regretful: "So calculating, how come you haven't gotten rich yet? Could it be that you have a bitter life?"

"What bias is bias..." Zhou Tianyu laughed, "Mom, you—"

As the pillar of the family, how could I forget breakfast? Seventh Granduncle would never make such a mistake.

He said in a low voice.

That was something I didn't want to buy; that was Song Tan teaching me to go online and teaching me to take screenshots... although I forgot after being taught, I still remember how to click on that photo.

"Xiaofang, I'm not saying you, you really don't have that fate to get rich."

Wu Lan was also interested in counting dumplings: "Song Tan, cook five of each filling for me."

But Wu Lan's eldest uncle must have had fields divided in the village!

The old lady also felt heartache. Although she also loved the eldest daughter, she still followed the old rules when Hongmei got married, giving a dowry and that was it.

Ah?

"If you really want to get rich, sincerely apologize to your brother's family; you should pay three-sevenths of the expenses for building the house."

"Not tired, not tired! Can eat, can eat!"

"Ah!"

I'm not afraid of the old man getting angry; the angrier the old man is, the softer his heart actually becomes. After all, they are father and son; where is there any grudge that lasts overnight?

He was incoherent.

Zhou Tianyu was anxious: "Mom! You can't say it like that!"

Wang Lifen was afraid that she had offended the relatives of the Song family with her own mouth; her father wanted to rely on the Song family next year to earn more money!

At this moment, she said coldly: "It's the New Year, there are many people in the mall, I'm too lazy to go. How about this, you give me the money for renovating the house and buying the electrical appliances first. I know how to use TikTok to buy things now; I'll buy them myself."

"Coaxing people into being confused, whatever you sell, won't they buy it?"

At the same time, she felt a bit ashamed.

At this moment, he also snorted:

Ouch, worked hard for half my life, why am I so happy on the first day of the New Year?

"Cut! I'm not someone who doesn't go online; you treat me like an old man to coax; no way."

And just at this time, the old lady Song Dafang also came out.

With that ability, who would want to go out and work hard!

"It's the New Year, what are you arguing about?"

Song Tan remembered this, and at this moment, she was very annoyed: "I forgot! It's all the eldest uncle's fault!"

And Zhou Tianyu looked—75 inches 6999

The old man sighed, and finally put away his demanding thoughts.

The eldest aunt couldn't bear that grievance at all!

Don't say that vegetable seedlings are expensive at 10 yuan a plant—why doesn't anyone say ginseng seedlings are expensive? Isn't it because they can be sold for money!

If you don't leave, wait until you argue...

"I want to buy that brand and that model; you pay for it now."

Vegetable seedlings!

Zhou Tianyu didn't like hearing that.

Why is my eldest brother the most face-conscious? Why did he fiddle with it for a long time and still not leave?

Wang Lifen stood at the kitchen door watching the excitement, her expression focused, but heard Wu Lan "tsk": "If my eldest uncle also farmed, his mountain land would be left barren, and all the vegetable seedlings in my house would be supplied, and it would probably only be enough for his family."

"You child... ouch... ouch... what you said, I don't even know how to explain..."

"Dad, why are you sleeping at Sancheng's house? Is there anything uncomfortable about the newly opened house? It's fine, I'll pay to rebuild it."

In short, according to the old rules, the one who gets the most benefits should pay the most for old-age support!

And...

Even my mom is biased.

Cong Rui Jia's eyes lit up, and at this moment, she hurriedly hugged the TV and squeezed into the courtyard, then said with a normal expression:

"Oh! I know!"

"Then you stay warm."

If I made a mistake, the old man would scold and mutter fiercely. But Song Dafang was different; she wouldn't speak loudly, but would directly pick up a tree branch and whip.

These should have been done by Zhou Tianyu.

Who knew that the next moment, she heard Song Meide's voice:

Sure enough!

—If they really argued, during the New Year, if I broke the car glass again, would it be hard to repair?

She said faintly: "You don't have that fate to get rich."

He opened his mouth and outputted a lot, while remembering Qiao Qiao's words just now, and turned his face to laugh:

If I were there, I would have snatched the broken TV from Zhou Tianyu's hand. It wouldn't even take overnight; I could sell it at the second-hand market on the spot!

So she hurriedly found a way to make up for it: "I also don't have experience; that TV really isn't very good. Dad, come to the city with us for a while. I'll take you to the mall to pick one personally."

Don't know how much heartache!

"If you were there, I would have stepped on your old face."

Tea leaves are the real money-making things!

"It's not that you don't have the fate to get rich." Song Dafang looked at me: "The reason you still remember me as a mother is probably because you are thinking that Sancheng is making money, and you are jealous, right?"

And there, Cong Rui Jia was sharp-eyed: "Don't talk to me with a loud voice; I'm old and can't stand your arguing—"

"There's dog poop in the field, why don't you go shovel half of it first?"

It's said that each family is limited in supply, but it's never said how many crops can be supplied in a year; if it can flow for a long time and earn tens of thousands a year, living in the village would be so beautiful.

"You know Wu Lan started selling vegetable seedlings, so you want to come and take advantage? Just bring that TV?"

He came back from vacation and heard his mom muttering all night; the vegetable seedlings from the Song family can be planted casually. It brought them an income of ten thousand yuan.

He looked left and right, his eyes skimming towards the corner of the wall, seemingly wanting to find a handy brick again.

He froze instantly.

If he wants to earn more money, the Song family is all one family; can those vegetable seedlings be left for others in the village?

You muttered, seemingly just muttering a sentence, but Wang Lifen suddenly became smart for some reason—

The last dispute was also like that; the old man was trembling with anger and wanted to say tough words. My mom stood at the kitchen door watching, her hands trembling, but she didn't say a word.

"Look, the people selling clothes at the street stalls know how to spend money to stock up. You are better; you want to figure out how others make money and bring me such a broken TV."

This Tianyu, looking at him still sucking his cheeks like that, how come the things he does are so excellent!

But soon I reacted: "Didn't I hear my mom say you guys broke up? It seems like people in the village even witnessed and wrote some proof?"

That sentence made even Wu Lan unable to hold back, "pfft" laughed out loud. Even Qiao Qiao couldn't help it, his bright red lips grinning wide, while pretending to complain about Wang Lifen:

Wang Lifen was flattered—the dumplings of the Song family!

But I know my son.

The two of them were acting as if nothing happened, which made Mao Li angry; at this moment, she pointed her voice and said:

"I just knew you were biased towards him; looking at the little land he was divided, but that tea mountain isn't special, right? Or did you replant new varieties later?"

Wang Lifen finally breathed a sigh of relief, but felt even more depressed inside: "You use this set on the elderly; what's the use of greeting me?"

Qiao Qiao's joy was about to fly; at this moment, Wang Lifen would be happy even if she were asked to carry a basket of radishes, let alone treat Song Sancheng to accompany guests!

You dismantled the person, and the eldest aunt came over to take credit; isn't that saying the electrical appliances you bought aren't good?

Just with Song Sancheng's fake honest appearance, he had already gathered the old man and old lady!

The elderly stayed up all night, but slept exceptionally sweetly, and their complexion was actually quite good.

"That thing in the field originally had a share of mine!"

And Zhou Tianyu looked at the old lady, not knowing why his heart was uneasy: "Mom."

But my mom...

Song Sancheng was honest all his life; at this moment, standing in the corner, he didn't dare to talk, lowering his head and enduring it again and again, only then not letting the smile show.

He was frustrated and closed his mouth, thinking about it, and finally gave Mao Li a wink.

"Aunt, my relatives are coming at noon; my dad asked me to invite Uncle Song and Grandpa Song over to accompany guests and have two drinks."

Song Tan's eyes lit up, just about to ask what game console it was, when she saw Wang Lifen already running far away.

Zhou Tianyu had been beaten once and still remembers it to this day.

"People who do sales are like you; they all push directly. Drive a half-new, half-old car to the house to sit for a while, ask about the cold and warm, help the elderly fiddle with mobile phones, fix faucets..."

The old man sighed, and finally put away his demanding thoughts.

"Then you stay warm."

The fragrance of sweet potatoes was so overbearing that Song Sancheng was eating dumplings, but his eyes couldn't help but stare over.

—Alright.

Everyone laughed, while wishing each other a Happy New Year, and while greeting Li Lanhua, each returning home.

"Just... various scientific ratio feeds?"

Now who can stand that? This disabled person falls to the ground; if I don't die, I have to peel off half a layer of skin!

I have lived for so many years, where have I seen Fan Minglong like this?

Song Sancheng felt a pain in his heart.

Although my sister holds the savings, I am also a person who can support all the dogs in the family with my salary, plus Xin Jun and Seventh Granduncle often praise...

"You don't care about your own parents, but turn around and want to cut off our livelihood! Why are you so vicious?"

He answered strangely; Mao Li sighed and didn't ask further.

Although fleeing immediately was a bit embarrassing, and seeing the gold mountain in front of me but being unable to dig, I felt very uncomfortable inside.

But Song Sancheng and Wang Lifen felt a thud in their hearts.

Zhou Maozhu's defense was drowned in the crowd, and at this moment, Li Lanhua finally picked up a brick and found the right time.

"!!!"

Lived a life of ability, only able to shrink in the countryside. The wife he married was also very fierce, and the daughter he gave birth to was quite promising, but her brain wasn't good; she didn't find a partner with good conditions in the city, but insisted on returning to the village.

He thought about it, and remembered the discussion about Lingling's boyfriend at home two days ago, so he summarized it with a hum:

He tightened his face.

But miraculously, Zhou Tianyu suddenly shrank.

"Song Lao Da, look, we can't come to the old house. You didn't see Li Lanhua's look! He was holding a brick and his eyes were red..."

Tsk!

After finishing everything, he raised his head, his eyes sincere, his question earnest:

Dumpling water is also quite good to drink; it can't be wasted; I must stir something into it.

You thought about it, and remembered Lianhua Aunt's mother-in-law, and couldn't help asking:

My dad is also, not to mention how much salary he earned from weaving mats in the summer; during the holidays, good cigarettes and good wine Li Lanhua didn't move less, and now he can still look forward to it happily... ===== CHAPTER 1168 =====

"Next year, when Tantan sells vegetable seedlings, you should talk to her and have her sell you two mu of land as well." The old lady spoke earnestly, but in reality, she was already sighing.

The honest man stood on tiptoe, eager to try.

Just as he was bitterly making harsh threats, he heard a loud voice shouting from inside: