Chapter 847 847 The Child Is Not Filial

Chapter 847 847. Children are not filial

Add a layer of salt and a layer of sweet potato stalks. When the jar is full, sprinkle some salt to finish. Finally, pour the cooled boiling water into it...

In the middle of the morning, Qiaoqiao had a great time making pickles by himself. He even had time to smooth the sweet potato stalks neatly. Obviously, this kind of mechanical repetitive work is very suitable for him!

By the time he closed the last jar, the old men and women in the yard had already wandered off to the mountains, but he became annoyed:

"I forgot to teach the children - they haven't learned this. When we hold a class reunion when the pig is slaughtered, will they all fail the exam?"

Zhang Yanping thought to himself that you deserved to learn this from Xin Jun. Your sense of responsibility as a teacher is second to none!

But sometimes class reunions don’t look at grades.

"It's okay!" He said, "When the time comes, I will assess everyone in the live broadcast room, and someone will definitely pass."

The naive Qiao Qiao didn't understand the evil heart of the gangster brother. At this moment, he responded obediently and did not forget to considerately say:

"Brother Yanping, don't worry, you are the invigilator, and you will be the first to answer the questions when the time comes!"

Zhang Yanping: "Hmm...huh?"

…

In the afternoon, Brother Zhang drove his van over again.

Opening the trunk, there were three full boxes of special packaging boxes for fermented glutinous rice. They were small transparent plastic square boxes that other families used to store jewelry and beads, but the Song family used them to store fish bait.

Brother Zhang, who was tearing off the tape and pasting the box while familiar with the road, was full of frustration: "This road construction is too delayed. I have to go around several villages from the other side of the town. It usually takes half an hour to get to the town. Now, It takes an hour.”

Zhang Yanping also sighed: "Who said it wasn't the case? I never expected that the road construction would be so sudden. We didn't stock up on enough building materials at that time. Now that Tantan and her father are building a house, the tolls are much more expensive."

Song Youde can't know this yet, otherwise the old man will feel sorry for money again.

Brother Zhang was facing the family dispute of the old Song family. He asked curiously:

"Hey, the old man's eldest son really can't pay even 1 cent?"

How outrageous!

How can one’s own father build a house and the eldest son and grandson have nothing to lose? Brother Zhang is also from a village near the town. Can he not know how the village divided money, houses and land in the past?

In the past, those who were the eldest sons and grandsons took advantage and took the bigger ones.

Why? Isn’t it just for pension responsibilities? Now this is good, you have taken advantage of it, and you can just find a contradiction and throw it away...

Tsk tsk tsk!

He sighed in his heart: "How smart!"

Zhang Yanping also had a subtle expression when he heard this: "We won't come out over there."

"Not only can't it come out, but it's like a sugar rooster. I wish I could stick two feathers on it and put it back on."

"Expand and tell me!" Brother Zhang pressed the tape tightly with a "snap" and became energetic instantly.

Zhang Yanping also had a face full of gossip - no one discussed this matter at home, so it would be quite embarrassing for him to tell it... He had been holding it in for several days!

But after all, he was Tantan's elder. He cleared his throat and pretended: "This matter is quite simple to say... I'll keep it short."

Brother Zhang looked at him with shining eyes.

This is so simple.

During the few days when the road construction engineering team settled in the site, Song Dafang didn't know where he got the news. He hurriedly called the old man and asked:

"Will building the road take up our family's land? How much will he pay?"

Song Youde was stunned by this sudden question.

He is an old man and has no other information channels. What does he know?

He didn't even know the road plan clearly. At first glance, when his eldest son called him, he didn't want to answer it. He held out a glimmer of hope that if his son figured it out, he would be willing to take the money.

When I heard this, my disappointment piled up one after another, and I didn't come back.

On the other side of the silence, Song Dafang became anxious first, and could still vaguely hear Mao Li's voice——

"You have to make it clear to the old man! Our family is the eldest son and eldest grandson. We can't count on Qiaoqiao! Our Ziyi is also several years old. Yanyan will have another one without delay, and that will be the golden grandson of our old Song family. !”

"The family has been passed down from generation to generation, and the rules of the older generation cannot be broken - old man, we are not trying to get your money, but you have to be careful. In a few years, you will have golden grandchildren! "

With your golden grandson here, you can’t be a grandfather without money, right?

Song Dafang took it seriously and quickly said: "Dad, 30% of the compensation cannot be spent on the family. According to the law, I also have a share."

Good guy!

Song Youde was not stupid. He understood it as soon as his mind turned around and immediately cursed:

"The law? Whose law?! What I say about the old Song family's money is the law! Do whatever I say!"

"In return for compensation... first tell me how much money you are going to pay to build a house for me?"

When did the village receive any compensation for road construction? The land in the east is almost compensated in the west. As long as it does not occupy a large area, how can we negotiate a compensation model for every inch of land like in the city?

Besides, the original road in their village didn’t say that it would be rerouted! The road is not wide enough, that is, if we dig out the hillside next to it, who else will it interfere with?

That's all public land!

The old man hung up the phone angrily. He remembered looking at the renderings two days ago and hearing Tantan's words as if he didn't leave a room for his eldest son. He felt a little unhappy...

Now think about it again:

Pooh!

Raise children to protect against old age. Raise children to protect against old age. What kind of old age can you protect against? !

Don’t say anything, after a lot of cursing and muttering, he suddenly felt relieved about the house.

Build a new one, enjoy it, if there is no eldest son’s house, there will be no house for him!

He and his wife have worked hard for half their lives, so what if they live a little more comfortably? His granddaughter is capable, so he enjoys it!

He looked at the small bag of dried chestnuts he got when he moved - this was after Tan Tan’s chestnut garden was cleaned up, he and Wang Lifen went to the mountains for a stroll, picked up one by one from the squirrels, and carefully selected and dried them. It’s obvious who he wanted to leave it to.

Da Mei was worried about Tan Tan and the others, and he didn’t care much!

Now think about it...

The old man tied the bag tightly with a snort, thinking that when the house was built and Da Mei brought back a refrigerator and air conditioner, he would give the chestnuts to her directly!

…

It’s a long story, but Zhang Yanping pieced together the whole story just by looking at the changes in the old man’s expression during that period. Now, when he talked to Brother Zhang, it was like he had found a soulmate.

Brother Zhang was originally very excited, but suddenly his eyes turned red and he cried: “What if my wife is pregnant with a son and he is so unfilial, what should I do when I’m old?”

Zhang Yanping: …

What? As a single person, I have to worry about whether your child is filial or not?

“It’s okay.” He approached expressionlessly. "Talk to your wife later. If this child doesn't work, we can have another one. Are you capable enough? If not, come to me. I have medicine!"

He gave me a "you know" look: "This medicine is expensive."

Brother Zhang: ...

This sudden sadness was defeated by whether it works or not, and he said bitterly: "I don't need it!"

I feel like I, Thorn Joe, am using text live broadcast to teach everyone to add more skills to their resumes - although these skills (pickled vegetables and picking vegetables, etc.) may be more familiar to everyone than I am...

Fortunately, it is not illegal to show off one's skills in front of an expert.

Children are all debts. In reality, even if they are given up, it is not so straightforward, but it is very straightforward in the book. Don't worry, the eldest son will not get any advantage.

Update 2, good night!