Chapter 31 Severing ties
Song You'an didn't save any face for the other party as soon as he opened his mouth.
I used to show off in front of my father and myself every day, looking down on this and that, but today I went directly to their house to ask for a house?
"Let us use our own houses to help you with loans? Even carbon-based creatures can't think of such a thing, right?" Song You'an laughed angrily, ignoring Guo Wanfang's livid face, and asked: "Are you so confident? I'm not ashamed. Are you panicking? ”
"You'an, the second uncle has to correct you. The second uncle is borrowing, not asking for it." Song Feng said.
Song You'an turned to look at him. She, the second uncle, was usually the most cunning, smooth-tongued and glib. Maybe she had poured some ecstasy soup into the old lady to attract them to her home.
"Borrowing? That's really rare. The second uncle's family has a great business, but he even borrows things from our family one day."
Saying that, Song Youan sneered: "I can't borrow it, you can borrow it from whomever you want."
The old lady gave up after hearing this: "You still allow you to have the final say? I bought this house in the first place!"
Song Qi slowly raised his head and looked at the old lady, his eyes full of exhaustion.
This house was indeed bought by the old couple for him to get married, but although they have three sons, his house is the one with the most remote location, the smallest area, and the cheapest price.
"Mom, this is the only house I have left. Do you really want to go back?" Song Qi stared at the old lady and asked.
His tone was very calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger, but Song You'an could feel the tremor in his tone.
She felt distressed, which made her hatred for these people even deeper.
"Mom..."
Song Feng called the old lady in an almost pleading tone, as if he suddenly turned on a switch somewhere on her body.
The old lady raised her head, her eyes deliberately avoiding Song Qi and looking out the window: "Yes, I want it back, and I will ask your second brother to return it to you after the business is completed."
Song Qi suddenly smiled, and then nodded gently.
"Okay, you and dad bought this house. If you want to go back, I'll give it back to you."
He stood up as he spoke. Song You'an wanted to get closer, but he only saw him raising his hand: "It's okay, You'an, dad's okay."
He dragged his steps into the back room, and soon came out with the real estate certificate in his hand and stood in front of the old lady: "Give it back to you."
Song You'an watched, but this time she didn't say anything or stop her, because she vaguely felt her father's intention, that he was severing ties with everyone in the Song family.
And this is what she hopes for.
There was no place for her and her father in the Song family. She knew this when all members of the Song family were not present at the funeral of her mother's death when she was seven years old.
My father has struggled all these years to grasp the elusive family love, and today he finally sees it clearly.
As if she didn't expect Song Qi to take out the real estate certificate so happily, the old lady was stunned for a moment, and an indescribable emotion flashed through her heart.
Seeing this, Song Feng stepped forward to take the real estate certificate and smiled happily: "It has to be my brother. Don't worry, third brother, I..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Qi: "There is no need to pay it back. This is what your parents gave you. It was not mine in the first place."
"Mom." Song Qi looked at the old lady and said softly: "You'an and I will not go back in the future, and you have nothing else to leave with me, so don't come to me again. I will use the alimony every month. Forwarded to you via WeChat, others..."
At this point, Song Qi's eyes turned red. He did not continue speaking, but entered the bedroom and closed the door without looking back.
"What are you talking about, the third child?" Song Feng saw this and said hurriedly: "Mom, it's okay. I'll tell him later. It seems like he wants to sever ties with us."
Not only did the old lady not feel guilty, she was actually very angry at Song Qi's words.
"You are an unfilial son. You are really an unfilial son. You are denying me as your mother!" The old lady howled directly, and Song Feng and his wife quickly stepped forward to comfort her.
Song Youan looked at them coldly and said, "It's so noisy. Get your things and get out!"
With one sentence, several people stopped talking at the same time. Song Feng looked at Song You'an and said, "You'an, you've gone too far. How could you be so..."
"Get lost!" Song You'an interrupted Song Feng's words and said it again coldly.
"Did I give you face?"
Song Feng looked angry and was about to come forward as he spoke, but unexpectedly a figure blocked him directly.
Yan Fei's face was gloomy and his expression was so terrifying that Song Feng was so frightened that he couldn't help but take two steps back.
"You...who are you?"
Yan Fei's cold eyes, coupled with his innate ferocious look, extinguished the anger in Song Feng's heart with just one meeting.
"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear me?" Yan Fei said, helping Song Youan drive away the guests.
Song Feng's small body looked like a little chicken standing in front of Yan Fei. How could he really dare to provoke him? There was a movement in his throat, and he avoided Yan Fei's gaze with a cowardly expression. He turned around and pulled up the old lady: "Let's go, Mom, they don't welcome us."
The old lady wiped the tears from her eyes: "What sin have I done? I have raised such an unfilial son..."
As soon as they stepped out, Yan Fei stepped forward and closed the door without saying a word.
Feeling warmth on her hands, Song Youan lowered her head and found that the puppy in her arms was licking her.
"Are you okay?"
Yan Fei stepped forward and asked. He had been standing at the door listening just now. Although he was an outsider, he understood such a simple thing.
However, every family has sutras that are difficult to recite. Although he has doubts in his heart, it is naturally difficult for him to ask the specific reasons.
Song Youan shook her head and was about to go see her father when the door to the bedroom inside opened.
Song Qi walked out, looked at Song Youan and smiled: "They left?"
"Yes." Song You'an nodded, stepped forward and handed the puppy in her arms to him: "Dad, I bought you a Schnauzer."
"Thank you, girl." Song Qi took it with a smile, as if what happened just now didn't happen at all. He hugged the dog and looked at Yan Fei: "Hello, young man."
"Hello, uncle, my name is Yan Fei." Yan Fei greeted quickly, with a smile on his face.
"Dad, this is my friend."
Song Qi nodded, but his eyes never left Yan Fei. This was the first friend of the opposite sex that Song You'an brought home. As a father, he naturally had to pay more attention to it.
"Then stay and eat. I just bought some food when I came back."
Yan Fei looked at Song You'an, as if he was going to listen to her.
Seeing Song You'an nodding, he said: "Okay, thank you, uncle."
Not long after, busy sounds came from the kitchen. The puppy waddled around the house. Yan Fei sat on the sofa alone and listened to the sounds in the kitchen.
Song Youan leaned against the kitchen door and watched her father beating eggs, and asked: "After the house is transferred, you can move to my place first."
"Pull him down. I won't have to go to work if you stay here. You don't have to worry about me. I'll figure it out myself."
After saying that, the egg liquid was poured into the pot, and the aroma suddenly filled the room.
(End of chapter)