Song Rong and the others understood, and their faces looked even worse. When Song Tingfan thought of something, he turned around and locked several doors, put the keys in his arms and held them tightly.

He won't give it.

If you don't give it to death, you won't give it to death.

Lin Qiao praised him in her heart. Fortunately, he looks soft and cute, but not soft and cute, otherwise she would be much tired of acting.

Song Liu stared at Song Tingfan. The dead bastard was like a thief. Then he thought that there must be something good, otherwise how could he lock it.

The smile on her face became even bigger, "Dad, mom, you have lived in Tingfan for a long time. Now we will pick you up and you will go and pack up everything, money and everything."

She heard that Song Qinshi could earn hundreds of money in a few days of embroidery work. After so many days, she had at least one tael of silver.

"No, grandma and grandma won't go back with you." Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan stood in front of Song Qinshi and Song Rong, looking a bit serious.

If they don’t raise their grandparents well, they will definitely get sick if they go back.

"Song Tingfan, don't be ignorant. Let's take your grandparents back and raise them well." Song Ming had a calm face and put on an airs of an elder.

Lin Qiao felt disgusted with her appearance as an elder. These two people were even more capable of acting than her. She obviously wanted to "cut the flesh" from the two old friends and pretended to be filial to her son.

It doesn't even fit like it.

She secretly pulled Song Tingfan's hand and whispered: "Uncle."

The old couple returned to the Song San family to raise them, and it was understandable to pick them up home, even if they went to the government, they would still be in the right way.

Song Tingfan hesitated for a moment, afraid that as soon as he left, they would take his grandparents away. Lin Qiao looked at him straight, "Believe me."

Song Tingfan gritted his teeth, believed in his sister-in-law, and then ran out.

Song Ming didn't catch him, and he kicked the stool in anger, "Baby!"

He was not afraid of the villagers, but was afraid that Song An would come. If Song An came, his parents would definitely not be able to pick him up.

Thinking of this, he gave Song Liu a look. Song Liu knew it and hurriedly stepped forward and asked for a few old tricks, "Dad, go and clean up quickly, don't take away the money."

"Aunt San..."

Lin Qiao made a move forward and pulled her. Song Liu pushed her away without thinking, without much effort.

When they came, they said that they had discussed it and could not cause trouble for the Song Er family, otherwise it would be difficult to leave the village.

Actually, I am afraid of the Lin family.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiao fell to the ground like a paper man and said "hiss".

Seeing this, Song Qinshi and Song Rong's faces changed. They quickly threw Song Liushi away and anxiously helped Lin Qiao up. Song Qinshi said with a heartache: "Qiao'er, are you okay?"

Lin Qiao frowned and shook her head, looking at Song Wangshi weakly and said, "Aunt San, it's okay to push me, but grandparents can't stand it."

Song Liu was sure that she didn't use much force, so she said angrily: "Where did I push you? It was you who fell..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Ming scolded her, "What did you push her? I told you not to do anything."

The last time she fainted, she was scolded by Song An and later beaten by the Li family.

"I didn't try hard!"

"You don't know if you have strong hands? Come on, don't be whispered, hurry up and help your parents pack up their things."

Song Ming entered the main hall and looked around. He didn't see anything valuable. It seemed that he had made no money.

Song Liu was wronged and couldn't get up and down in one breath. Finally, he shaved a fierce look at Lin Qiao and then went to tear Song Qin and Song Rong.

When I saw that the audience was in place at the right time, Lin Qiao protected Song Qinshi and Song Rong, and cried and said, "Aunt San, I will give you everything you want. Please don't take grandparents away. My uncle and I have only grandparents."

Song Liu was obviously not as good as Lin Qiaodao. She cursed without thinking: "Don't pretend to be here for me. You are afraid that these two old friends will leave! If you can't get up, I will hit you!" She raised her hand and gestured to hit her.

Lin Qiao was so scared that she obviously shrank her neck, but she still refused to let her go, "Aunt San, you hit me. As long as you don't take my grandparents away, I will have no complaints."

The old lady Wang couldn't bear to watch at the door, so she ran away quickly and couldn't help but scolded: "Miss Song San, what are you doing? Can you have a peaceful New Year during the New Year?"

"If you want to pick up two old friends, it's not like you. Now that's the case, it's okay to go home. If you have a conscience, don't bother the old couple back."

"Your parents were very thin when they came. Now Tingfan's wife and Tingfan are taking good care of each other."

Old man Wang followed in. He had long been disgusted with the Song San family, and was unethical and bullied people.

He continued, "Can you raise the two old friends well? If you can't raise them well, don't take them."

"You ask your parents, are they willing to go back with you? You have money and houses and will make them thin."

"Everyone knows that Tingfan and the others were almost out of the way. They didn't treat them badly when they came back. They didn't know that they were getting stronger."

"You guys touch your conscience and ask yourself if you are sincerely picking them up, or if the old couple is in good health and can earn some money?"

"You must have a conscience in life, and don't let dogs eat their conscience!"

Lin Qiao took the opportunity to add a trick, "Aunt San, Uncle San, if you want money, I will give it to you. The money at home is not much, only more than three hundred yuan, I will give it to you all, as long as you don't take grandparents away." Then she stood up to get the money.

The door was locked just now, and she pulled it several times in a hurry, but she didn't pull it open, for fear that Song Liu and the others would be angry, so she turned around and begged: "Aunt San, wait a moment, when my uncle comes back, I will give it to you."

Song Liu's eyes widened. When did she say she wanted money? It was all this dead girl who was talking about it, and it was all the good and bad.

She clearly said that she was taking the old couple home.

Even if you ask for money, you won’t be so stupid as to rob it in front of so many people. She retorted: “Damn girl, what are you talking about? When will I ask for money from you? We are taking my parents back to enjoy the happiness.”

Lin Qiao was crying, and she wanted to cry and held back, "I thought you, Aunt San, are short of money."

"Aunt San, Uncle San, you are busy on weekdays and most likely don't have time to take care of your grandparents. Let them live here. I will take good care of your grandparents for you."

Speaking of this, she waved her hand quickly, "I don't want your money. If my third uncle and aunt are dissatisfied, I'd be fine if I give you a few kilograms of rice a month."

"By the way, Sister Tingfan is right, she will help you take care of it. It's the same for you to give a few kilograms of rice a month." The enthusiastic uncle at the door said pertinently.

"Bah, it seems that he doesn't seem to want to pick up the two old men back and enjoy the happiness of the past. He doesn't pick up the past morning or late, but now he will definitely be the bacon from Widow Song's house." Niu Er leaned against the door frame and kneaded melon seeds, while looking at Song Liu and Song Ming with disgust.

The bacon from Widow Song’s house was delicious. His family bought it once, but later his father refused to buy it. He said it was so expensive that it was almost the same as eating human meat.
Chapter completed!