My daughter has some space, and the ninety-year-old cannon fodder’s family has won.

Song Xiaoyue looked at the people in the room. She was going back to her parents' house to ask for help, not to listen to their rationale.

He stood up impatiently, but Father Song stared back at him.

"It's wrong for Wei Quan to hurt people, but it's not the worst." Uncle Song sighed and persuaded him angrily, "Isn't it about our fellow travelers? Are there a few other people? By then, you guys The parents come to the door together, apologize sincerely, and pay some money. If the other party agrees to keep it secret, it won't have much impact on Wei Quan.

Didn't it mean that his grades were average? When he graduates from junior high school, I will help him find a factory. After working for a few years, he will be sensible. "

This is equivalent to not having to raise another child, and Xiaoyue's pressure is not so great.

As for Gu Wei'an, as long as he has good grades and gets into a good school, it won't cost much. I believe the Gu family can still afford the living expenses with their financial resources over the years.

After a few years, when Gu Wei'an graduates from college and gets a good job, the little girl can enjoy her old age in peace.

This account is actually easy to calculate. I don’t know what Xiaoyue is thinking.

As for Gu Xiangyang, Uncle Song didn't take it into consideration at all.

"The problem now is Gu Xiangyang's side. He has caused so many troubles. Many schools in Wei An will definitely not be able to apply for it." Song Xiaoyue is not sure why, but this also means that Gu Wei'an may be criticized by many because of Gu Xiangyang's black background. Prestigious schools shut them out.

After so many years of hard work, the hope was finally over, but so many changes happened, she really hated Gu Xiangyang now.

"With my current body," Song Xiaoyue didn't believe that the Song family didn't know her current situation, "it would be difficult to go out and find a job."

Father Song, "...Since you can't get up in the morning, you are healthy at other times and there is no problem. You can consider setting up a small stall..."

"Abba, you want me to be a small vendor?" Song Xiaoyue found it a bit unbelievable. Abba didn't look down on this before.

"What's wrong with being a small vendor? Look next door, your Aunt Hou's little son has nothing to do after graduating from junior high school. Now he relies on a small stall to save money to buy a building." Father Song used to look down on him. Small traders feel that this is not the right way to go.

The problem is that Song Xiaoyue has lost her job, so she can't just point to her parents' family for help, right?

His little pension and several sons are all watching it. If he really digs out some of it and gives it to Song Xiaoyue, he doesn't know what the trouble will be in the family.

Song Xiaoyue looked at her parents' helpless expressions and her brother's indifferent faces, gritted her teeth, turned around and left.

"Look at her attitude..."

"Okay, shut up." Song's father was also angry. He loved his daughter, but he didn't consider the big family.

Now that something like this happened to his son-in-law, Xiaoyue was in a difficult time, but seeing that none of his brothers were willing to lend a helping hand, he was also a little disappointed.

Forget it, they are old now, they should just hold on to the pension money in their hands, and then make a decision based on who is filial and who is not.

As for Song Xiaoyue, she also gave her a dowry when she got married. In a disguised form, she was given a share of the family property in advance, and it was up to her to live her life in good or bad ways.

Song Xiaoyue returned home, facing the white wall opposite, with mixed feelings in her heart. What if Gu Xiangyang... Gu Wei'an, who was waiting anxiously at home, felt that he was about to collapse. Life shouldn't be like this, how could he live like this? A complete mess?

He accepted that his parents were in poor health, and helped with household chores in addition to going to school every day. However, he had only been stable for a few days, and his father and brothers both made trouble like this.

Abba's side is out of reach, but Wei Quan's side...

Looking at Song Xiaoyue expectantly, but paying attention to her face, his heart dropped. Was this because he was unwilling to help?

"You can't count on your grandpa in the future, we can only rely on ourselves, mother and son." Song Xiaoyue leaned against the corner with a look of exhaustion on her face.

Gu Wei'an opened his mouth, but he couldn't think of anyone else to turn to for help.

"Where is Wei Quan?"

"What else can I do? I'll go see him first and contact several other parents. I'll apologize and compensate if I need to, and see if I can minimize the matter as much as possible." Song Xiaoyue said helplessly. This can't be true. Don't worry, I used to count on Gu Xiangyang, but now I can't count on Gu Xiangyang.

"But if he comes out and behaves like before, can we clean up his mess again and again?" Gu Wei'an is also a little annoyed. Wei Quan has caused trouble again and again. Now his father is not at home, so nothing will happen in the future. It has to be piled on his head.

"What can we do? You can't just ignore it, right? Don't forget, your brother seems to be not over 18 years old yet." If he is really over 18 years old, Song Xiaoyue doesn't want to care about it, and thinks that the child should receive some education, so that he can learn good.

The mother and son went through the process in their minds and found that there was no one in the city who could help them. If they had not had a quarrel with Ming Yunde a few months ago, he might have been a warm-hearted person. Will help them deal with it.

*

Ming Huanxi rested for two days and was resurrected with full health on Monday. He had just stepped into the school gate and everyone's talk centered on what happened on Friday.

It was also at this time that she realized that those who ran away that day were all students from their school.

"Neither Gu Weiquan nor Zhu Wenke came here." It was time to arrive at school, and the seats for those two people were empty, and everyone knew it.

Someone who was well-informed provided first-hand information, "The classmate in the second grade of junior high school who was beaten woke up. He was a little timid at first and did not dare to speak. Later, his grandfather rushed to the hospital with a cane and tried to persuade him. Only then were these people handed over.

I heard that everyone involved has been caught, and we’re going to see how it’s dealt with now, but I think the school’s demerits will be dealt with first. "

"Your inside information is too powerful," some students didn't believe it. "We only heard that a few people were arrested, but you seem to be immersed in it."

"Believe it or not, my news is the most accurate anyway?

Why do you think the people named Gu and Zhu in our class didn't come?

That's because the two of them are one of them. In the past, I only thought that the two of them were messing around. Who knew that these two people were so vicious-hearted. "

"Is this a mistake? Is there any grudge?" He usually likes to follow classmate Zhu Wenke and quietly put forward different opinions.

"If there is any grudge, it's just because there are no adults around at home, so these people just pick on the soft persimmons and bully them.

Do you know why they are looking for Wu Xingchen? These people were so heartless that they asked him to go back and steal Grandpa Wu's money for them.

Don’t you know the situation of the Wu family? Now that he and his grandfather are the only ones left in the family, how much money can they have on hand? "