Scumbag Online Collapse Plot

    Song Zhigao is really 'atmospheric' this time.

    He brought two bags of food over, and Chen Xiaoli was surprised.

    Song Zhigao put down the food and left without saying a word, looking at him for fear that the elder brother really wanted him to follow a piece of food to the town.

    It takes an hour or two to walk, and I still carry so many things.

    I don't want to kill him.

    Two 10-jin bags of rice and a small basket of things made it difficult for Song Qiuxue to bring to town.

    The two daughters of the Song family are married to the suburbs not far from the town. Every time there is something good in the original body, they will walk back and forth for three hours to deliver it to them.

    But every time, let alone being left to eat, most of the time I can't even drink saliva.

    Song Qiuxue didn't have the same energy as the original, so he directly paid to get on the bus.

    First I went to my eldest sister's house with so many things.

    Before I got there, someone next to me spoke with admiration, "Brother Song, have you brought something to your sister again?"

    Song Qiuxue smiled and said nothing.

    You don't need to guess too much to know that the original delivery has already been delivered to the surrounding neighborhood.

    Once or twice, it's okay, but more often, even the neighbors know that he, the elder brother of the Song family, often comes to deliver things to his sister.

     Greeting each other, Song Qiuxue carried her things and walked forward.

    The old man who talked to him couldn't help but feel a little envious, and said to the people around him: "The Zhou family is lucky to marry a daughter-in-law, and instead of picking things from her mother's house, she still takes things from her mother's house to her husband's house. Come."

      Pointing at the in-laws and mothers-in-law, who would dare to ask for such a daughter-in-law?"

    The old man thinks about it too.

     They are all neighbors, who is not sure about the size of their family?

    The Zhou family made a lot of jokes because of this daughter-in-law.

    The people behind them are still talking.

    Song Qiuxue did not know this.

    At this time, he had already reached out and knocked on the door of Zhou's house.

    It was Old Man Zhou who opened the door.

    As soon as the door was opened, the first thing she saw was not Song Qiuxue, but the thing he was holding in his hand.

    The wrinkled face was full of smiles, she reached out her hand and wanted to pick it up, and said with a smile: "I'm here, why did you bring so many things?"

    You are polite in your mouth, but you are not polite in your hands.

    Song Qiuxue slanted her body and didn't let him get it, "This is what I brought to Da Ya, I don't have a lot of things in my hands, so I didn't bring anything to my big sister. ."

    Once old man Zhou heard that it was not for his family, the expression on his face was not right.

    He wants face, but Song Daju doesn't want it.

    A lot of messing around, isn't it something you can ask for from Song Qiuxue?

    Sure enough, Song Daju walked out of the room and immediately asked Song Qiuxue to keep half of the things, saying that she was short of food here.

    Song Daju, who has always been strong in her husband's family, in front of Song Qiuxue, although she still speaks straight, but her words show weakness.

    In the past, when the original body heard it, he would feel sorry for his girls, and whenever there was something good, he would think of them.

    Song Qiuxue didn't feel bad for her, she just told her what she just said to old man Zhou.

    "Da Ya?" Song Daju didn't realize who Da Ya was for a while.

    Song Qiuxue said with some guilt, "It's the daughter I gave up for adoption a few years ago."

    After he finished speaking, he explained the current situation of Da Ya and the fact that the younger brother asked him to send things to Ma's house.

    No oil or vinegar needed.

    As soon as he finished speaking, Song Daju immediately reacted.

    Just as Song Zhigao was wary of her two older sisters, Song Daju also knew her younger brother's temperament.

    Let Song Zhigao take the initiative to take things out of the house.

    That's absolutely impossible!

    If he does get it, he's not sure he's making a bad idea.

    Song Daju thought that there must be something here, so she didn't urge her elder brother to leave the things, but asked about Da Ya in detail.

    This question, she immediately knew what the younger brother was thinking.

    Song Qiuxue is still pretending to say: "Hello, little brother, I know that it is not easy for you and the second sister to get married, and he told me not to come to you, but I thought that we are all family, Don’t we have to help each other when we are really in trouble?”

    Song Daju let out a 'bah' in her heart.

    Is your brother good? !

    When she doesn't know what the younger brother is thinking?

    Aren't you just thinking about the things of the Ma family?

    Looking at the bags beside her eldest brother, Song Daju rolled her eyes and said immediately: "Brother, you are right, we are all a family, you are in trouble now, I am a sister How can you not care? You wait, I'll give you those things."

    "No, no." Song Qiuxue waved his hand, "Didn't you just say that you can't even eat? Don't take anything."

    Song Daju choked.

    It's just pretending to be pitiful, how could it really not be eaten?

    But thinking about it, she really can't take out the food, otherwise, wouldn't what she said just now be a lie?

    She waved her hand, "If there is no food, there are other things, I will go to the kitchen first."

    Song Qiuxue was moved after hearing this, "When Da Ya comes back, she will definitely make her remember your good aunt."

    Song Daju was waiting for this sentence, and said it nicely: "My own niece, doesn't my aunt still feel bad for her?"

    Daya has two regular jobs in her hands, she has to get one.

    The younger brother took two bags of food, so she must take out more than the younger brother.

    Otherwise, she will give less, and the person who Da Ya is most grateful for is not her.

    After a while, the old man in the house couldn't sit still.

    Why didn't the elder brother of the Song family leave things behind, but left with a lot of good things from his family? He saw that there was a large can of brown sugar and two cans of bee candy, which are things that money can't necessarily buy.

    When the eldest brother of the Song family left, Old Man Zhou couldn't help but complained, "How can you give those things away? The old man is valuable."

    Song Daju didn't care if it was her father-in-law, she rolled her eyes, "What do you know, now I'm willing, I'll be able to send your son to the factory as a worker soon!"

    The worker's quota must be his own man.

    Although it is an iron job with a monthly salary, it is tiring.

    Let a man do the tiring things, and she can just enjoy it at home.

    But you have to go back often during this time.

    Such a good thing must not be taken away by the third sister and the younger brother!

    Song Qiuxue, who left, went to Ermei's house again carrying her things.

    Stayed for less than half an hour, and pretended again, and when she left, she had more things in her hand than before.

    The original three sisters.

    It is bad from the root, maybe it is blood relationship, they are all an idea now.

    That is, you can't give less than others, and give more, so that the big girl can remember their goodness and get the benefits from the big girl.

    All of them are thinking that the hard work now will pay off in the future.

    Song Qiuxue doesn't care what they think, as long as they get it, and they won't let them take advantage in the future.

     Board the bus again and head towards Ma's house.

    The Ma family lives in the package house assigned by the factory.

    Because the couple are both regular workers in the factory, the house they were assigned is in a better location, the one with a yard on the first floor.

    Ma Lingling was still at work at this time and was not at home.

    Song Qiuxue did not plan to see Ma Lingling right away.

    In her original memory, Ma Lingling really didn't know her identity.

    He went to see him hastily, Ma Lingling would not necessarily accept him, and even if things started to make trouble, it would not end well.

    So, he wanted to meet the Ma family first.

    Whether to recognize Ma Lingling or not depends on her own decision.

    But even if she still wants to stay with her adoptive parents, Song Qiuxue can understand her. It has been seventeen or eighteen years since she can remember, and her adoptive parents are sincere to her, although No blood ties, but not so easy to part with.

    Only these, the original body must repay this love.

    When I was still at work, there were not many people in the building.

    In the original body's memory, only knew where the Ma family lived, Song Qiuxue directly looked for it according to the address in the memory.

    When I got to the gate of the yard, I called for the gate.

    After a while, a middle-aged woman who looked frail opened the door and walked to the yard, looking at the person with a pale face with a strange look, "You are looking for... ahem, Who are you looking for?"

    Song Qiuxue said: "My surname is Song, Song Qiuxue from Friends Jin Village."

    Mother Ma's face changed when she heard the words, and it became very ugly.

    Obviously, she knew who was coming.

    Song Qiu thought about the reaction of the Ma family before coming to school.

    May be furious, or nervous, no matter what, the vast majority may drive him out.

    But the middle-aged woman in front of her suddenly sighed and said, "Come in..."