Chapter 47 Bad Mouth
Hearing that his mother was in poor health, Song Shouyi became anxious.

He immediately put down his chopsticks and stood up.

But Song Chaoyang on the other side immediately grabbed him and said:
"The old lady is in very good health. She was scolding the third aunt very angrily early in the morning."

"It's not like you didn't hear it."

"In addition to this woman's performance at noon today, can't you guess whether she is really in poor health right now?"

After hearing Song Chaoyang's words, Song Shouyi understood immediately.

The old lady was in good health early this morning, and she had never heard of anything wrong before.

Why did I suddenly fall ill after lunch?

What are you angry about? It’s just a new trick!
Thinking of this, Song Shouyi responded to the outside:
"Second uncle, I will go over to see her later."

"If there's nothing else, you can go back first."

Another slightly younger voice came from outside:

"Song Shou is a heartless beast, that's your mother!"

"She is so angry with you now and you still stay in the house and don't go out? Are you still not a human being?"

Then the old man's voice echoed:
"That's right, we relatives can't stand it anymore!"

Song Shouyi remained unmoved. While greeting the rest of the family to eat quickly, he said to the door:

"Second uncle, if my mother is not in good health or sick, you should ask her to see a doctor."

"At worst, I'll pay for the medical treatment later."

When the people outside the door heard this, they immediately yelled angrily:

"Song Shouyi, you little bitch is talking nonsense. A heart ailment requires a heart doctor. She is angry because of you, so of course she wants you to go."

"Stop pushing and blocking here."

When the other party's mouth started to get dirty, Song Shouyi's expression turned a little bad, but he still maintained restraint.

I heard him take a deep breath and then say:
"I didn't push her. Didn't I just say that I would go see her later?"

The voice outside the door began to be unrelenting:
"No, you have to come out now, or I will break down the door!"

"..." Song Shouyi said nothing.

These people are so soft, they are about to get tough.

Then I heard the old man outside saying:

"I'll count to three. If you don't come out, I'll ask your old cousin to smash your door. Then don't blame your uncle for not giving you face!"

After saying that, he began to shout loudly:
"three!"

"two!"

"..." Song Shouyi remained unmoved.

"One!" The voice outside the door fell, and then he was obviously a little angry.

I only heard the old man saying to the people beside him:
"Okay, this little bastard asked for it."

"Dafu, smash it for me!"

"Okay!" A younger voice replied.

Then there was a "boom", and the Song family's wooden door was hit by something unknown, and there was a sound of the wood deforming instantly.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that the door was fine, but it would definitely crack if hit a few more times.

Outside the house was the old man's happy voice:

"I told you not to open the door!"

After that, he ordered again:
"Keep smashing!"

Just at this time.

With a "squeak" sound, the door was opened.

Four people stood up outside the door, led by an old man and an old lady.

These two are Mrs. Jia’s second brother and second sister-in-law.

The person who just spoke was the old man Jia Xingwang.

There were two middle-aged people beside him, a man and a woman.

These are his eldest son and daughter-in-law.

He is also the cousin of Song Shouyi, and the cousin of Song Chaoyang and others - Jia Dafu.

At this moment, Jia Dafu was holding up a stone hammer for a stone mortar, preparing to smash it down on the door.

Seeing the door open, Jia Xingwang's face suddenly showed a smile of success.

He didn't believe that this little bastard could remain indifferent even after he smashed the door.

"Humph, didn't you just say you couldn't open the door?"

"Why is the door open again now?" Jia Dafu, who was holding a stone hammer, sneered and mocked Song Shouyi who opened the door.

As soon as Song Shou saw the marks on his door being smashed, his face turned dark.

He said to Jia Xingwang and Jia Dafu:
"How can you be like you, breaking down the door if you can't shout?"

The old man Jia Xingwang curled his lips and showed a contemptuous smile:

"We tried to reason with you today, but you didn't listen. Of course, we can only deal with you harshly."

When he saw everyone else in the room coming to the door, he pointed his finger at Song Shouyi's nose and said loudly:

"You are so ungrateful, have you forgotten who raised you?"

"You actually dare to separate the family?"

"I don't know if there is a rule that we can't separate families when the elderly are here?" Song Shou said with a clenched fist:
"This is our family's own business. Second uncle, why do you have to take care of it?"

"Besides, I have made it clear to you today. All the money I paid for more than ten years was spent by my mother. She didn't have any money left for the marriages of our children."

"If it were you, would you be angry? Do you want to separate the family?"

At this time, he was still trying to persuade the second uncle in front of him with reason.

But the old man laughed and said:

"I don't care, and I won't be angry. I use my son's money. Isn't that just and natural?"

"You're going to make more money when you've run out of use?"

"You..." Song Shouyi was so angry.

The old man Jia Xingwang said:

"Your mother has raised you since you were a child. What's wrong with using your money?"

"Hey, Souchou, what's your plan?"

"Raising a son, your son is not as capable as your elder brother. He has done something for the family and is making a fuss about dividing the family?"

"You can't afford to suffer any loss, right?"

"What's the price? Thousands of dollars!" Song Shouyi's face turned red with anger, and he said angrily:

"She said she would save it for me, but now she has used it and not a penny is left."

Jia Xingwang sneered and said:
"Then it's not your fault that you don't have the ability. If you have the ability, just make more money!"

"You don't reflect on whether you have done enough work over the years, but instead you blame your mother."

"You don't know that it's not easy for your mother to drag you down. Is it wrong to enjoy the blessing now?"

"Now do you see what the Song family is like?"

"Your mother and father are so old and still have to go to the fields to earn work points, Song Shouyi! Are you blushing?"

"Is this something you can do as a son?"

After speaking, he gave a definition:
"You are so selfish!"

Song Shouyi finally saw that this damn old man didn't want to reason with him at all. It didn't make sense at noon today, and it didn't make sense now either. He was just here to make trouble.

Song Shouyi's chest rose and fell, trying his best to maintain his composure, and asked with clenched fists:
"Second uncle, are you not going to be reasonable?"

"What, am I not reasonable enough?" Jia Xingwang rolled his eyes.

When he saw his nephew trembling with anger, he became even more disdainful.

He took out his cigarette rod, lit the cigarette, blew a smoke ring into Song Shouyi's face, and then said:

"Since you think I'm unreasonable, then I won't be unreasonable!"

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Let's make it clear today!"

He stretched out a finger, made a gesture, and then said:
"One word!"

"If you don't go back to your old Song family, don't blame your second uncle for trying to deal with you!"

At this time, Song Chaoyang, who had been watching the whole process, sneered and asked:
"Huh... family law?"

"Your surname is Jia, and our surname is Song. What are your family laws?"

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on Song Chaoyang.

When his son Jia Dafu saw Song Chaoyang, a junior, standing up, he immediately raised his head and said to Song Chaoyang:
"Hey, you little bastard, you have a bad mouth, don't you? Does my mother-in-law understand? How dare you talk to your elders like this?"

Then he walked up to Song Chaoyang, stopped when he was almost face to face, widened his eyes with an unhappy expression and shouted:
"Song Shouyi, is this how you usually educate your son?"

"Male Gobi, if you can't teach him a lesson, I'll help you teach him a lesson!"

Seeing his fierce look, Song Chaoyang's expression did not change and he just warned:
"You'd better keep your mouth clean, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

Jia Dagui smiled instead of being angry. He looked Song Chaoyang up and down in the last step and said with disdain:

"Hey, what's going on? Are you going to fight with your cousin?"

After saying that, he hooked his hand:
"Come on, come on, try touching me!"

"Little pussy..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Chaoyang took action.

A handful of red powder was scattered from Song Chaoyang's hand, and it instantly hit the unsuspecting Jia Dagui's face.

The people around him instantly felt that the air was filled with a spicy smell.

"Ah!" The next second, Jia Dagui dropped the stone hammer in his hand, covered his face and screamed in pain:

"my eyes!"

Seeing this scene, Jia Xingwang was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that Song Chaoyang would take action as soon as he said it.

He saw his son covering his face on the ground in pain, and he panicked for a moment.

His daughter-in-law and wife rushed to help Jia Dagui, and they touched the chili noodles in their hands.

After Jia Xingwang saw it clearly, he pointed his finger at Song Chaoyang and angrily said:
"Little beast, how dare you spread your cousin's chili noodles?"

As a result, the next second, the second handful of chili noodles that Song Chaoyang took out was sprinkled all over his face.

"what!!!"

Jia Xingwang covered his face and screamed like his son.

The screams were even more shrill.

The neighbor's dogs were frightened and started barking.

Song Chaoyang looked at the two people coldly:
"I've warned you, but you still have such a bad mouth, do you think I'm joking?"

(End of this chapter)

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