Chapter 847 847. Children are not filial
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 was 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 didn’t learn this. If we hold a class reunion when the pig is slaughtered, will they all fail the exam?”
Zhang Yanping thought to herself that you learned this from Xin Jun. Your sense of responsibility as a teacher is second to none!
But in class reunions, sometimes they don’t look at grades.
"It's okay!" He said, "I will assess everyone in the live broadcast room when the time comes, and some of them will definitely pass."
The innocent Qiaoqiao did not 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. When the time comes, you will be the first to answer the questions!”
Zhang Yanping: "Hmm...huh?"
…
In the afternoon, Brother Zhang drove his van over again.
I opened three boxes of special packaging boxes for fermented glutinous rice in the trunk - small transparent plastic square boxes, which other families use to store jewelry and beads, but the old Song family used them to store fishing 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 says it's not 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 be worried about money again.
Brother Zhang was facing the family disputes of the old Song family. At this moment, he curiously inquired:
“Hey, the old man’s eldest son really can’t afford even one cent?”
How outrageous this is!
How can a biological 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?
Those who are the eldest sons and eldest grandsons used to take advantage, and they took the bigger one in the family.
Why? Isn’t it just for pension responsibilities? Now this is good, you have taken advantage of it, and you can just find any contradiction and throw it away...
Tsk tsk tsk!
He sighed in his heart: "How clever!"
Zhang Yanping also had a subtle expression after hearing this: "Don'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 talk!” Brother Zhang pressed the tape tightly with a click, and he instantly became energetic.
Zhang Yanping also looked like a gossip - no one discussed this matter at home, so it would be quite embarrassing for him to say it... He had been holding it in for several days!
But he was Tantan's elder after all. 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 matter is really simple.
During the few days when the road construction engineering team arrived at the site, I didn’t know where Song Dafang got the news. He hurriedly called the old man and asked:
“Will building the road occupy my family’s land? How much will he pay?”
Song Youde was confused by this sudden question.
He is an old man and has no other sources of information. What does he know? He didn't even know the road plan clearly. At first glance, he didn't want to answer the phone call from his eldest son. He held out a glimmer of hope that if the child figured it out, he would be willing to take the money.
At the other end of the silence, Song Dafang became anxious first, and Mao Li's voice could still be vaguely heard -
"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 must have golden grandchildren!”
Jin Sun is here, can't you be a grandfather and have no money?
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 is not stupid. He understood it as soon as his mind turned around and immediately cursed:
“The law? Whose law?! As for the old Song family’s money, I’m talking about the law! I’ll do whatever I say!”
“To pay compensation... first tell me how much money you are going to pay to build a house for me?”
When did the village get any compensation for road construction? The land in the east is almost compensated in the west. As long as it is not 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?
Those are all public lands!
The old man hung up the phone angrily. He remembered looking at the renderings two days ago and hearing that Tan Tan said that he didn't seem to have reserved a room for his eldest son. He felt a little unhappy...
Now think about it again:
Bah!
Raising children to protect against old age. Raising children to protect against old age. What kind of old age can you protect against? !
Don't talk about it, after cursing and muttering, he suddenly felt relieved about the house.
Build something new, build something new, enjoy it, enjoy it. If there is no room for the eldest son, there is no room for him!
He and his wife have been working hard for half their lives, so what if they live more comfortably? If his granddaughter is capable, he will enjoy it!
He also took a look at the small bag of dried chestnuts that he got when moving. This was after Tantan's chestnut garden was cleaned up. He and Wang Lifen went for a walk in the mountains, picked them up one by one from the squirrel's mouth, and carefully selected and dried them. It’s self-evident who you want to leave it to.
Da Mei had Tan Tan and the others to worry about, but he didn't even care!
Now that I think about it…
The old man angrily tied the bag tightly, thinking that when the house was finished and Da Mei came back with the refrigerator and air conditioner, he would just give her these chestnuts!
…
It's a long story, but Zhang Yanping just looked at the changes in the old man's expression during that time and pieced together the whole thing. Now when he chatted with Brother Zhang, it was like he had found a soulmate.
Brother Zhang was chatting with great interest, but suddenly his eyes turned red and he suddenly burst into tears: "What if my wife is pregnant with a son and he is so unfilial? What will I do when I get old?"
Zhang Yanping:…
What's going on? As a single person, I still have to worry about whether your children are filial or not?
“It’s okay.” He leaned over expressionlessly. "Let's discuss it with your wife later. If this child doesn't work, we'll have another one. Are you okay? If not, come to me. I have medicine!"
He gave me a "you know" look: "This medicine is very expensive."
Brother Zhang:…
This sudden sadness was defeated by Xing Buhang, and he said bitterly: "I don't need it!"
It feels like I, the Joe of Thorns, am using text live broadcast to teach you how to add more skills to your resume—although you may be more familiar with these skills (pickling vegetables, etc.) than me...
Fortunately, it is not against the law to play tricks on others.
Children are all debts. In reality, even if they are given up, it is not so straightforward, but in the book, it is very straightforward. Don't worry, the eldest son won't get any advantage.
Update 2, good night!
(End of this chapter)