Chapter 807: Children are not filial

A layer of salt, a layer of sweet potato stems, fill the jar and sprinkle some salt to finish, and finally pour in the cooled boiled water...

In the middle of the afternoon, Qiao Qiao was doing pickling vegetables with great interest. He even had the energy to straighten the sweet potato stems. Obviously, this kind of mechanical repetitive work was very much to his liking!

By the time he buckled the last jar, the old men and women in the yard had already wandered to the mountain, and he became annoyed:

"I forgot to teach the children—they didn't learn this. When the class reunion is held during pig killing, will they all fail the exam?"

Zhang Yanping thought to himself, you are worthy of being taught by Xin Jun, your sense of responsibility as a teacher is first-class!

But for a class reunion, sometimes you don't look at grades.

"It's okay!" He took it all on himself: "I will assess everyone in the live broadcast room when the time comes, and someone will definitely pass."

Innocent Qiao Qiao didn't understand the black heart of the underworld boss, and at this moment, he obediently agreed, not forgetting to be considerate:

"Brother Yanping, don't worry, you are the invigilator, I will let you do the questions first when the time comes!"

Zhang Yanping: "Uh-huh... huh?"

Don't mention it, after a burst of grumbling, I suddenly felt relieved about the house.

"And compensation... you tell me first, I'm building a house, how much money are you prepared to pay?"

Opened the trunk and there were three full boxes of special packaging boxes for fermented rice wine—small square transparent plastic boxes, other people use them to hold jewelry and beads, but the old Song family uses them to hold fish bait.

The old man hung up the phone angrily, thinking of the rendering he saw two days ago, and hearing Tan Tan say that it seemed like she didn't leave a room for the eldest son, he still felt a bit uncomfortable...

Little Qiao Qiao is not facing the family dispute of the old Song family, and at this moment, he curiously inquired:

"Is road construction going to occupy our family's land? How much does he compensate?"

Thinking about it now:

Song Dafang also had a gossipy face—this matter was not discussed at home, and it was quite awkward to speak out of his mouth... He had been holding it in for a few days!

That's not like a story!

"Hey, does the old man's eldest son really not pay a penny?"

But after all, he is Tan Tan's elder, I cleared my throat and pretended: "This matter is quite complicated... I'll keep it short."

I have no expression and leaned over. "Go back and discuss it with your wife. If this child is not good, let's have another one. Is your ability okay? If not, come to me, I have medicine!"

I am an old man, and I don't have any other news channels, what do I know?

"Must make it clear to the old man! Our family is the eldest son Zhang Ge, the eldest grandson can't be counted on! Our Ziyi is also a few years old, and it doesn't delay Yanyan from having another one later, that is the golden grandson of our old Song family!"

Tsk tsk tsk!

The two of them have worked hard for half a lifetime, so what if they live comfortably? My granddaughter is capable, so I enjoy it!

Looking at the big cloth bag of dried chestnuts moved during the move—that was after Tan Tan's chestnut garden was cleaned up, I and Wang Lifen went to the mountain to wander around, picked them back one by one from the squirrel's mouth, and carefully picked and dried them. Who it is left for goes without saying.

Song Dafang also sighed: "Who says it isn't? I didn't expect road construction to be so sudden. At that time, building materials were not enough, and now Tan Tan's grandfather's house is being built, and the road fees are much more expensive."

The eldest son Zhang Ge in the past took advantage of things, and they took the big ones for the family property.

Good guy!

I gave a "you understand" look: "That medicine is very expensive."

Song Dafang heard this, and his expression was subtle: "This side doesn't pay."

This is public land!

Thinking about it now...

What's the matter? I'm single and have to worry about whether his children are filial?

The eldest Zhang Ge, who was tearing tape and sticking boxes familiarly, was full of depression: "This road construction is too delayed. I have to go around from the town through several villages. It took half an hour to get to the town, but now it takes an hour."

During the few days when the road construction team entered the site, I don't know where Song Youde got the news. He called the old man in a hurry and asked:

Raising children to prevent old age, raising children to prevent old age, what kind of old age are you preventing?!

I sighed in my heart: "Smart!"

Song Youde agreed deeply and quickly instructed: "Dad, this compensation money can't be spent by the Sancheng family, I also have a share according to the law."

Little Qiao Qiao looked at me with shining eyes.

Why is there no compensation for a father building a house, and the eldest son Zhang Ge doesn't pull a hair? Little Qiao Qiao is also a person in the village near the town. How can he not understand how the village divided money, houses, and land in the past?

This can't let Zhang Yanping know, otherwise the old man will feel distressed about money again.

This matter is really complicated.

Road construction in the village, when was there any compensation? The east side is a little worse and the west side is supplemented. As long as it is not a large area of occupation, how can it be like in the city where every inch of land has to be discussed with a compensation model?

And little Ranzhu was chatting enthusiastically, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and he suddenly said with a crying voice: "You said what if my wife is pregnant with a son, and he is so unfilial, what should I do when I am old?"

Song Dafang:...

The planning map of the road, I don't know how to look at it. At first glance, the eldest son called, I didn't want to answer, holding a glimmer of hope that the child would think it through and be willing to pay?

Hearing this now, the disappointment layered, and the words didn't come back.

The golden grandson is here, can't the grandfather have no money?

"Expand and talk!" Little Qiao Qiao pressed the tape with a "pop", and instantly became energetic.

In the afternoon, the eldest Zhang Ge drove his van over again.

Ranzhu Lan is not stupid, his brain turned and he understood, and immediately scolded:

Ranzhu Lan was stunned by the sudden question.

Why? Isn't it for the responsibility of supporting the elderly? Now it's good, the benefits are taken, and then find a contradiction and throw it away...

Song Dafang:...

The old man tied the cloth bag angrily, thinking that when the house is built, Xiaomei will send a refrigerator and air conditioner back, I will give the chestnuts to her!

Besides, their village didn't say that the original road had to be changed! The road is not wide enough, and it is also possible to dig the hillside next to it. Who can hinder it?

Building a new one is building a new one, enjoying is enjoying, if there is no eldest son's room, there is no my room!

"It's all passed down from generation to generation, our old generation's rules can't be broken—old man, you don't necessarily want his money, but you have to pay attention, if it's not a few years, there will be a golden grandson!"

And this silence made Song Youde anxious first, and vaguely could hear Mao Li's voice—

This sudden sadness was defeated by "is it okay", I hated: "I don't need it!"

Xiaomei has Tan Tan and the others to worry about, I haven't managed much!

"Legal provisions? Whose law?! The money of the old Song family, I say it is the law! I say what to do!"

Bah!

"Not only don't pay, but people are also like a sugar rooster, wishing they could stick two more hairs back."

Said to keep it short, but Song Dafang just looked at the old man's changes in expression during this period, and pieced the matter together. Now chatting with little Qiao Qiao, it was like finding a confidant.