"Song Wanning, how dare you talk to me like that! Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Song Quanmeng was so angry that he kept coughing violently and his face turned red.

But...

This time Song Quanmeng was indeed sick.

After all, you have to sleep in the open air, not have enough to eat, and suffer torture.

Any normal person would get sick.

What’s more, Song Quanmeng is at this age.

So he is in a very weak body now, but if he wants Song Wanning to respect the elderly and love the young, it depends on what kind of person he is.

Someone like Song Quanmeng.

Song Wanning obviously looked down on him.

So after hearing Song Quanmeng's question, Song Wanning couldn't help but laugh.

"Grandpa, have you forgotten that I have always had this attitude?" Song Wanning folded her arms across her chest and stared at Song Quanmeng with a stern smile.

You have to know that when they were fleeing here from famine, Song Wanning's attitude was also not good.

It's just that they haven't seen each other for a long time, and Song Quanmeng seemed to have forgotten this matter.

He still thought that he was the elder and wanted to use this status to suppress Song Wanning.

Unfortunately, Song Wanning didn't care at all.

"And if I remember correctly, before we separated, I was almost dead at that time, but what about you? You only cared about yourselves and wanted to divide me while I was dying of illness. With such vicious thoughts, what else did you want me to do to you?"

"I'm not a kind person. Others are so cruel to me, so I have to forgive them with a smile, right?"

"I also advise Grandpa to be more obedient. I've said before that you are just helpers I hired. You should also recognize your own status and stop making trouble."

After Song Wanning finished speaking, she invited everyone to eat. Song Ping and the others had long been unable to bear it any longer, so they did not offer to help when Song Quanmeng was talking to Song Wanning. But when they mentioned eating, they couldn't wait to grab a piece of meat. Not only Song Ping, but all of them did the same. They ate so voraciously that they had completely lost their image.

But it's not their fault. In such an extreme situation, the whole family had no food to eat. It was really not easy to be so hungry.

The others just showed disgusted expressions and didn't say a word.

Song Quanmeng was still standing there, watching them eat so happily. Not only was he greedy and hungry, but he also felt a little heart-attacked.

He was also a little annoyed. Why did he quarrel with Song Wanning under such circumstances?

I can't eat anything now, and I can't just bow to Song Wanning.

at this time.

It was Liu Mei who took the initiative to come out, brought a bowl of rice, and handed it to Song Quanmeng.

"Dad, eat something, otherwise you'll get hungry." Liu Mei has already given Song Quanmeng a way out. If he doesn't understand, he will have to starve.

but.

Song Quanmeng still chose to accept it.

After all, I was really hungry.

Song Quanmeng also wolfed down the rice with chopsticks and quickly finished the bowl of rice.

Several more bowls were served later.

This family of theirs was like starving ghosts who had never eaten anything.

Wait until everyone is full and satisfied.

Song Ping and the others also continued to return to the yard. Song Quanmeng was still angry about what had just happened and scolded Song Ping.

"Why didn't you speak up for me just now? Don't forget, I'm still your father."

"Song Wanning, a junior, has already ridden over our heads!"

Song Quanmeng just couldn't stand such a gap.

He is now the oldest person in the family, but no one respects him.

Every word Song Wanning said was so unpleasant to the ear. If he wanted to take back the power to be the head of the family, he naturally had to win over Song Ping and the others. As long as he had helpers, Song Wanning and the others might really not be able to take care of what was happening behind the scenes. Wouldn't it be easy then?

They thought everything was very simple, believing that as long as they could get those things before Song Wanning's family could react, then the baby would belong to them.

I can only say that it is too naive.

Song Ping now heard Song Quanmeng's words and also explained what had just happened.

“Dad, you know that Song Wanning is that kind of stubborn person, why do you have to target her?”

"Do you know that if we all ask to help you, Song Wanning might kick us all out?"

"Even if you really have a problem with Song Wanning, you should keep it to yourself. We are living under someone else's roof now, so we have to be alert about everything. Since we have agreed to do that, why do we have to attract the attention of Song Wanning and the others?"

"I wanted to stop Dad, but things happened too fast, and you insisted on arguing with Song Wanning. We naturally don't want to go hungry, so we went against Song Wanning at this time, so don't blame us, Dad."

Song Ping's words sounded very nice, but that is exactly the truth.

Liu Cuihua also quickly came out to speak out, and was somewhat dissatisfied with Song Quanmeng's approach.

"I'm not saying anything, Dad, but this won't do you any good, so why bother?"

Both the husband and wife said so, and Song Quanmeng felt embarrassed, but he had no way to refute it.

He did feel a little regretful just now, and it seems that he shouldn't be too impulsive in the future.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed." Song Quanmeng said calmly and quickly returned to the house.

The others didn't say anything else and prepared to go back and rest.

After all, I haven’t slept on such a comfortable bed for a long time, so I will definitely sleep well tonight.

……

the next day.

When Liu Cuihua woke up, her stomach was growling with hunger again, but she didn't notice anyone bringing her breakfast.

She thought she was going to the front yard, but when she got there, there was nothing there.

Liu Cuihua still regarded herself as the head of the family. Thinking that it was already this hour, the food should be delivered, so she hurried to the kitchen and saw Liu Mei preparing pastries, apparently she was going to set up a stall.

"Liu Mei, where is breakfast?" Liu Cuihua asked.

"If you want to eat, you can cook for yourself now, but remember to work after eating. There are still a lot of clothes to be washed at home, and you also have to clean up the fallen leaves in the yard." Liu Mei directly gave Liu Cuihua some work to do.

Liu Cuihua frowned, looked at the plates of cakes, and asked, "Why don't you make them?"

"We have to set up a stall and sell these cakes to make money," Liu Mei explained.

"Then I can also make money. I will go with you to sell cakes." Liu Cuihua didn't want to do those hard work and thought that selling cakes must be very easy.

"If you want to go, I won't refuse. But if you sell them yourself, you can keep the money yourself. But if you don't sell anything, I will only pay you the wages for that day. So how much money you can get depends on how hard you work." Liu Mei also said this in advance, and Liu Cuihua looked very happy.

She believed in her eloquence and there would be no problem.

Isn't it just buying a few cakes? It doesn't seem to be the same for everyone.

"Okay, then don't be reluctant to give it to me when the time comes."

"Don't worry, since we have agreed on this, it won't change."

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