Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

Song Sanzhu quickly straightened his clothes, took off the black fox fur hat on his head, and walked in happily.

The man came in, but his eyes were fixed on the treasure-hunting rat Junjun, "Girl, you have a little lion dog?"

The little thing has long golden fur and looks like a fur ball. Its little eyes are rolling around and you can't tell what it really looks like.

"Uh," Song Jinxiu said without comment.

Recently, Junjun likes to stay by her side. She organizes the information Junjun has collected, and it is convenient for her to communicate with the little guy by her side.

So, it’s good to let your family know that you have a small pet.

Song Jinxiu gestured for him to sit down and poured him tea personally.

Song Sanzhu was a little flattered and quickly picked up the tea and took a sip.

Song Jinxiu took out a deed and said, "I bought you a yard. It's right here..."

"I don't want it." Before Song Jinxiu finished speaking, Song Sanzhu stood up suddenly.

"I won't leave, my daughter. Dad was wrong. Please don't chase me away."

Song Jinxiu frowned. "I didn't chase you away. Aren't you still in the capital? This yard isn't far away. You can still work in the supermarket, or I can open a shop for you."

Song Jinxiu said earnestly:

"I'll give you a few more servants to serve you. If you want to find another woman, that's fine. I'll cover the bride price and everything."

She had been arranging this matter since the recent rumors about her mother came out.

Yes, I was not thoughtful enough. It is indeed inappropriate for both my mother and my scumbag father to live in the Princess's Mansion.

Although their yards are far apart and they basically never see each other, outsiders don't know!

For the sake of my mother's reputation, it's better to separate the two.

So she bought the yard next door for her mother, and a yard farther away for her scumbag father, so that it would be more convenient for him to get married and have children in the future.

After all, my scumbag dad is only in his thirties, in his prime and very charming. He can't really be single for the rest of his life, right?

However, Song Sanzhu reacted very violently, as if the woman was as fierce as a tiger. His face flushed and his neck thickened as he said:

"I don't want it. I don't want a woman. I don't want anything. I won't leave."

Song Sanzhu's eyes were red. "I knew it. You hate me. You all hate me. You always want to abandon me. Woo woo woo, I was wrong. Please don't abandon me."

Song Jinxiu held her forehead. Why are you crying again? These tears just come without any hesitation, as if they are free.

Did this scumbag dad get it wrong? We are the ones who are wronged, okay? It was originally our father who was unkind, but now that you're crying, it seems like we are unfilial.

Song Jinxiu suppressed her irritability and said softly:

"Are you afraid of running out of money? Don't worry, I'll give you money every month. You don't have to support the family. I'll support you and your woman. Is that okay?"

Song Sanzhu wiped his nose with his sleeve. "I said I don't want a woman. I don't want one, and I won't leave. If you chase me away, I'll, I'll die in front of you."

"Snap," Song Jinxiu put down the pencil in her hand.

Is this scumbag dad's stubbornness coming back again? Is he still not making sense?

Song Jinxiu threw the pencil, which scared Song Sanzhu, but then his neck stiffened and he sat on the ground and cried so hard, as if his parents had died.

He's crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to hang himself?

If this was her own son, Song Jinxiu would have to kick him a few times to vent her anger.

Song Jinxiu stood up, walked to his side, and looked down at him.

"So, what do you want to do?"

Song Sanzhu wiped his tears and hiccuped, "My daughter, Dad just wants to live with you. As long as you don't let me leave, I'll do anything for you, even living in the gatehouse."

Song Jinxiu was puzzled and asked, "Why?"

Is it because he feels that he is wrong and wants to atone for his sins?

Song Sanzhu said, "I'm afraid. I'm afraid my son won't want me. I'm afraid you won't talk to me and won't support me in my old age."

Song Jinxiu still didn't understand. "I'm giving you money. You have a lot of money. You can have a few more children. You don't have to worry about no one to take care of you in your old age."

Song Sanzhu's neck stiffened. "I said I don't want women, and I won't have any more children. Don't keep scaring me with this."

How did I scare you?

I have too much money to spend? Am I trying to scare you with my money? Is that even worth it?

Song Jinxiu looked at Song Sanzhu,

Could it be that his scumbag dad has some psychological trauma? Wasn't it just that he was deceived by Widow Sun? As for once bitten by a snake, one becomes afraid of ropes for ten years?

Song Jinxiu asked again: "You really don't want to leave?"

Song Sanzhu said firmly, "I don't want to."

Song Jinxiu tempted: "I'll buy you a big yard, marry you a wife, and you'll have a lot of money, but you won't leave?"

"I won't leave." Song Sanzhu's voice was extremely firm.

Song Jinxiu said again: "Stay, all the money you earn is mine. In the future, you may be left with nothing, and you may even be implicated by me, just like the last time you were kidnapped. You may even lose your life. Do you still want to stay?"

Song Sanzhu nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm not afraid. Dad can protect you."

Song Jinxiu frowned. "You're the only one protecting me? I'm lucky I didn't cause more trouble."

She sighed and said, "Since you don't want to leave, then don't leave."

Seeing her scumbag father walking away happily as if he had won a battle, Song Jinxiu still didn't understand what was going on in her father's train of thought.

And she was really impressed by her scumbag father's tears. A man could cry as soon as he said so. Song Jinxiu even suspected that her scumbag father was mentally ill.

This man can't be beaten or scolded now. He acts like a lackey every day, but I can't bear to ignore him.

"Yingchun, ask Li Cheng to come over."

After observing him for these few days, I found that Li Cheng is a good person. He is well-planned and reliable.

Since the scumbag dad insists on staying, then let him stay and let Li Cheng follow and take care of him.

If possible, let the supermarket in Beijing be managed by my scumbag father. If I am busy alone, I may not have time to think about other things. I will be like a nagging woman all day long and just focus on my sister and brother.

As for Song Sanzhu, after coming out from Song Jinxiu's place, he began to think about what delicious food to make for his youngest son, because his youngest son was going to take a day off again.

Every day he counts on his fingers, waiting for Xiao Qiu Sheng to come home.

My son likes to eat chicken, but he is tired of raw chicken. What else should he eat?

Song Sanzhu touched the big white pear on his chest. It was given to him by his daughter in her carriage yesterday.

The eldest daughter gave him two, and he ate one. The other one was originally reserved for the youngest son.

Now he knew what to do.

Fried chicken with pear.

Slice the chicken breast, boil it with 300 grams of lard, stir-fry three or four times, add a ladle of sesame oil, a teaspoon each of fiber powder, salt, ginger juice, and pepper powder, then cut the large white pear into thin slices, stir-fry three or four times, it will definitely taste good.

With an idea in mind, Song Sanzhu decided to go out and buy some chicks.

As soon as I went out, a group of people came running over from the alley opposite.

"Third brother, is it really you?"

"Uncle San, we finally found you."

"Third uncle, you made it easier for us to find you."

This group of people looked exhausted and their eyes were filled with eagerness.

Song Sanzhu was horrified. "Shuang, Shuangwu? Dalang? Silang? Xiaoyu, Xiaoqiao, Zhang Bo? You, why are you here?"

The people who came were Song Sanzhu's older sister Song Shuangwu and several children.