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Chapter 653 Warning!(1/2)

There is no doubt about it.

Wang Lanmei is kind and soft-hearted.

Otherwise.

At the beginning, she would not have looked at Chen Jia and her daughter as pitiful, so she would have helped them without asking for anything in return.

Wang Lanmei immediately became anxious when she heard that Song Yang was going to jail.

She knew that this was all Lin Ming's doing, and it was her special order.

It doesn't matter if Song Yunfeng and others lose their jobs.

But Song Yang was going to jail, and Song Yunlei's son had no school, which made her even more worried.

In panic.

Wang Lanmei set her sights on her backbone, Song Quan!

But he saw Song Quan also sitting there, silent.

"Grandma, grandpa!"

Song Yang cried loudly: "Don't you even help me? I don't want to go to jail! It's obviously not my fault, and I didn't hurt the person, so why should I go to jail? If I really go to jail,

Then my whole life will be ruined!"

See him like this.

Song Quan couldn't help but said angrily: "It's enough to have a good meal, what to drink? What to fight with others? Now that they have called the police, what can we do?!"

"Yes! Grandma and grandpa, you have some!"

Song Yang was full of expectations: "As long as you call Lin Ming, Lin Ming will definitely let me go! The other party only called the police because he was instigated by Lin Ming, and Lin Ming's relationship is too great, Awen's second uncle

I can't suppress him, and only if he lets go will the other party give up reporting the crime!"

Hear this.

Wang Lanmei looked at Song Quan again.

She just asked Lin Ming to scare Song Yunfeng and the others.

I never imagined that even my own grandchildren would be involved.

What should I do? Can I really watch him go to jail?

Wang Lanmei was extremely confused.

Although Song Quan didn't speak, his mental activity was no less intense than Wang Lanmei's.

"I don't understand, is Lin Ming your grandson, or is Song Yang your grandson?!"

Song Yunfeng was filled with anger.

He stood up and shouted: "It wasn't a big deal in the first place, but that Lin Ming made it big. Is this also Song Yang's fault?"

"I can tell. Just because you are disappointed with us, you would rather watch Song Yang being arrested than care about it, right?"

"Okay, just leave it alone, I'll take care of my own children!"

After finishing speaking.

Song Yunfeng said to his wife again: "Pack your things, let's leave now and never come back again!"

His wife's face was full of dissatisfaction and she immediately packed her things.

"Let's go too!"

Song Yunlei also stood up: "We are not welcome here anyway. They already treat others as their own children. They only know how to be kind to others, but don't know how to accept others in return. It doesn't matter if this family doesn't treat us!"

"Dad, Mom, you are really old fools!"

Song Yunlei's foreign wife expressed her anger in broken Chinese.

Seeing that these children all regard their parents as enemies.

Wang Lanmei and Song Quan looked at each other, their bodies trembling involuntarily.

That's not anger or disappointment.

Just a kind of sadness, a kind of heart-death!

This sumptuous dinner carefully prepared by Wang Lanmei was completely tasteless.

The old couple seemed to have aged ten years again. They supported each other and returned to their bedroom.

Song Yunfeng and the four others are still angry.

However.

When Song Yunfeng's wife raised a hot bag in front of him.

Song Yunfeng was stunned.

It was an extremely familiar smell.

When they were young, the four siblings fought over each other for the taste.

Looking at the bag, complex emotions suddenly surged through my heart.

He slowly opened the bag.

really.

It's filled with thick green onion pancakes.

It’s not a delicacy, but it is one of the most delicious delicacies in the world that they thought before they grew up!

After everyone has their own jobs.

Song Yunfeng and his four friends often see various kinds of pasta such as thousand-layer pancakes, green onion pancakes, and hand pancakes.

But they were used to eating all kinds of dishes and no longer had any interest in these pastas.

However.

Whenever they go home, Wang Lanmei will make dough the night before, and then work all day to carefully prepare a large bag of chopped green onion pancakes for them.

Yes.

No matter how busy they are, no matter how good or bad their life is.

Wang Lanmei will prepare it for them.

There is no way, who makes them like to eat?

Looking at the green onion pancakes in the bag, Song Yunfeng suddenly felt goosebumps on his body.

This is not a precious thing, but it is Wang Lanmei’s hard work day and night!

Scenes appeared in Song Yunfeng's mind.

When I was young, four siblings would fight over each other to eat green onion pancakes.

There was also Wang Lanmei, who was wiping her sweat, smiling, and cooking pancakes for them with great satisfaction.

Why are these memories still so clear after so many years?

Can't say he suddenly woke up!

But for some reason, Song Yunfeng suddenly felt his nose was a little sore.

Even thinking of the lonely look of the old couple just now, he had the urge to slap himself!

When looking up.

Only Song Yunlei, Song Yunzhe, and Song Yun were seen.

They were all carrying a bag of the same size and were in a daze.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Song Yun suddenly dropped the bag in her hand and rushed straight to the old couple's bedroom!

"Dad, Mom, I was wrong!"

The sound of her crying could be heard by Song Yunfeng and others standing in the living room.

Song Yunlei looked at Song Yunfeng: "Brother, have we... gone too far?"

Song Yunfeng felt warm in his heart.

How long has it been since the other party called me ‘big brother’?

The thought of asking Lin Ming for money and being angry with his parents quickly disappeared in his heart.

Song Yunfeng felt a sense of relief in his heart.

"Maybe my parents are right, it shouldn't be our money, we really shouldn't want it." Song Yunzhe also muttered in a low voice.

The three brothers looked at each other, took a deep breath, and walked towards the old couple's bedroom at the same time.

When coming in.
To be continued...
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