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Chapter 543 You are not filial to who I am?

Last time, Old Man Su called and told him Tang Hexiang's home phone number. You should always greet your father during the Chinese New Year, otherwise he would feel unhappy.

The call was put through, and soon Old Man Su's voice came from the other end.

"Who?"

"Dad, it's me, I'm the boss."

"Oh, what's the matter with you?"

Su Mingcheng thought that his father would scold him for being unfilial. In the past, he would personally go to his second son's house to kowtow to the old man during the Chinese New Year. This year, his mother died and his father went to the capital to enjoy the blessings, so he kowtowed to his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"Dad, how are you lately?"

"very good."

Liu Fang signaled him to hurry up and said that the phone bill was very expensive.

"Dad, there's something I need to tell you."

"What's the matter? Hurry up and don't waste my time." The old man was still in a hurry to go for a walk in the alley.

"The third brother bought a villa in the city for more than 200,000 yuan. I heard that the house was given to Xiaojun, the second brother's family."

"What? Say it again?" the old man asked in a loud voice.

"I said that the third child gave Xiaojun a villa, and Xiaojian said it would be worth one million in two years."

"Bang!"

Old man Su was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

"What the hell?"

"Dad, if you have time, go to Lao San's house and see him. He kicked Huanhuan out. He doesn't want Huanhuan. You go and persuade him to take Huanhuan back."

The old man hung up the phone and went out to ask Su Mingming to book a train ticket for him.

"What do you want to do again?"

After learning that her grandfather had a relationship with Su Jian, Su Mingming loved and hated him. In order to keep track of Su Jian's whereabouts, she had to go to the old man every now and then to make her presence felt.

Every time the old man asks her for money, how can she have money?

If she has no money, she can only ask Wang Chunmei. Her mother works in Tang Hexiang's bar and learns how to dress up from the women there. She doesn't have enough money to spend, so how can she help her?

"I have to go back."

A ticket back home costs dozens of dollars. The old man has it in his hand, but he wants to ask her for it?

"I do not have money."

"I don't have money to ask your godmother for help. Her family has so many businesses, but she still lacks your pocket money?"

"Master, don't you know if I have pocket money? Besides, what are you going to do back now? Help my uncle farm?"

"What kind of farming? It's useless to tell you. You don't have as many ideas as Xiao Jian."

Unable to wait, he had to find a way to raise travel expenses on his own, so the kitchen lost a large piece of soy beef, two pots, and three kitchen knives.

The pot and knife were sold for 30 yuan, and the soy sauce beef was eaten as snacks on the road. The old man showed up at Su Mingsong's door on the third day.

"father?"

Su Mingsong, who came back from get off work, found old man Su bragging in the guard room under the guidance of his neighbor.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, will you forget that you still have a father?"

Not wanting to be laughed at by his neighbors, Su Mingsong quickly took his father home.

Having lived in a courtyard house in the capital, when I look at houses in a provincial capital, I feel like I have entered a mouse hole.

"Your wife is not at home?"

"Xiaoxue is on night shift today."

"Where's Huanhuan?"

Su Mingsong opened his mouth and said for a long time, "Huanhuan is at my eldest brother's house."

"Why did you go to your eldest brother's house? You two kicked her out?"

"No, no."

At first glance, it was clear that he was lying. Old man Su was so angry that he pointed at his youngest son's nose and cursed, "What do you want to do? You want to live a good life, but you want to piss me off all day long, don't you?"

"No dad, why are you angry? Huanhuan is going to stay at my eldest brother's house for a few days."

"I heard that you bought a villa in the city?"

"...Dad, that's my father-in-law's house."

"Isn't he dead? Give me the house quickly. I am your father. If you don't be filial to me, who will you be filial to?"

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