Su Dan was angry for the first time because of his father's cowardice, so Su Mingcheng finally brought his second brother home to take care of him.
He pointed at the sofa that was cut by Su Mingfeng and said angrily, "That's the sofa my sister bought for more than a thousand yuan. He cut it with a knife. How will you explain it to my sister when she comes back?"
Su Mingcheng also felt sorry for the broken sofa. If Qiao Yifeng hadn't discovered that the sofa was broken, he wouldn't have known that he still had a knife in his arms.
"Xiao Dan, let's keep him here for one night. Look, your second uncle's head is broken. He said that your sister demolished his house. It's raining outside. Where do you want your second uncle to live?"
"Dad, do you believe everything he says? Have you been fooled by him a few times in your life?"
After being scolded by his son, Su Mingcheng did not dare to refute. His cowardice was engraved in his bones. No wonder his sister was helpless when she treated his grandparents. If she hadn't taken care of his emotions, how could she be timid and scratch the surface?
"To put it bluntly, the current relationship between you two is that of Mr. Dongguo and Lang. My second uncle can make you lose your class, make false accounts and put the blame on you. You care about him now and treat him well because you want to influence him.
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"No, no, Xiaodan, don't say that about dad. I didn't mean it. If it didn't rain, I wouldn't keep him."
"What does this have to do with rain? My sister wandered outside alone for three days. Didn't it rain during those three days?"
His son's words made Su Mingcheng feel extremely ashamed. He looked at Su Mingfeng, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, pretending to be dead, and said with a heartbeat, "Okay, I'll listen to you. Your father has been a coward all his life, so he will be tough today."
He knelt down and patted Su Mingfeng's face. He felt his pulse just now and found that he was breathing.
"Second brother, wake up. I can't keep you here. This is a house built by Xiao Jian. She hasn't even lived in it for a few days. It's not suitable for you to live here."
"If you had been nicer to me before, I wouldn't have driven you out on a rainy day."
"There was a severe drought that year, and there was no harvest at all. My parents still urged me to pay for food. Xiao Jian and Xiao Dan couldn't even pay the ten yuan tuition for school in the fall. I asked you to borrow money, and you said you couldn't
No, but the big elbow in my hand is worth several yuan per pound."
"Last year, I fell into a ditch while riding my bike and had no money to be hospitalized. Your sister-in-law called you, but you pretended to be sick and refused to answer."
"Another time our dad wanted to eat dumplings, and you asked him to come to my house and kill the little piglet I just bought a few days ago."
"..."
Su Mingcheng was reciting a mantra like Tang Monk, squatting next to his second brother, recounting the past one by one.
"I keep all this in mind. Second brother, you said you would be nicer to me. Jane is making so much money now, how can I lose you?"
I thought this would be fine, but Su Mingcheng took a sip of water and found that squatting was too tiring, so he took a bench and sat next to him and continued to recite the mantra.
"I had a dream a few days ago, and my mother cried and told me that she missed you."
"When mom was alive, your favorite son was you, didn't you know? Our mom died unjustly. Your father-in-law and mother-in-law were murderers. Mom told me that you wouldn't avenge her."
"I advise her not to worry. One day your father-in-law and mother-in-law will die. Then let our mother settle the accounts with them."
"But Mom keeps talking about missing you, my second son, do you think this dream is unlucky?"
"I heard that people's souls wander around the world if they have too much resentment. If you see Mom's ghost, don't be afraid. Please advise her to go back to the underworld. She will listen to you the most."