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Shanghai, the largest economic city in mainland China.

Every year, New Year's Eve is the most deserted day in this city. There is no traffic on the streets, half of the lights are lost in high-rise buildings, and there are obviously many more elderly people than young people in shopping malls. Only restaurants that serve New Year's Eve dinners are The liveliest place in the whole city.

Wu Fei's mother was wearing a slim woolen sweater and was sitting at the back of the dining table, next to her husband was wearing glasses, Su Daqiang was separated from them by an empty seat, and Su Mingzhe and Wu Fei were on the other side. There was a baby chair, which seemed uncomfortable, and she kept moving her body on it, trying to break free from the straps.

"Father-in-law, this is called king crab. Most people can't afford it. I heard it was airlifted from Russia. You said that this restaurant is also the same. You let them cook your own stuff and charge an extra fee, but it doesn't matter, Mingzhe is rich. .”

"Hehe, my father-in-law, your daughter is really filial."

"That's not true, Mingyu is the general manager of a big company, and she earns more in one day than the combined pensions of the three of us in one month."

Father Wu smiled and said: "Mingyu is really amazing."

"My eldest son, your son-in-law Mingzhe, that's not bad. He bought a big house in the United States by himself, and now he returns to work in China, and his salary is seven to eight hundred thousand a year. They say that the housing prices in Shanghai are high, but the housing prices are still high." Gao also can’t trouble him, can’t he? What’s it called? Oh, I remembered, elite, yes, elite.” The more Su Daqiang talked, the more excited he became, the brilliance in those goldfish eyes was brighter and brighter than the light above his head.

Mother Wu glanced at Su Mingzhe: "Mingzhe is not bad."

"Of course, it means that her mother and I have been educated well. In the future, he will be stationed in Shanghai, and his parents-in-law will be his mother-in-law. You can just wait and enjoy the blessings."

"Yes, yes, come, drink."

Wu's father invited Su Daqiang to raise his glass and drink with him.

"Oh, this wine is also bought by Mingyu, Maotai, it costs 3000 yuan, my father-in-law, don't you usually drink it? Come on, drink more today."

Wu Fei's face over there has been stretched longer than a donkey's face. Xiao Mi went to grab the egg roll from her mother's hand to eat, but she stuffed the remaining half of her brain into her mouth. The little girl was so wronged that she wanted to cry. How to offend her.

...

Three hours later.

In Su Mingzhe's rented two-bedroom, one-living room, Su Daqiang slept soundly in Xiangyang's bedroom, and the sound of snoring could be heard across two walls.

In the back-lit bedroom, Xiaomi blinked her big eyes and stared blankly at the two people fighting for the suitcase.

"Feifei, what are you doing? Why are you going back to your mother's house on New Year's Eve? When dad wakes up tomorrow morning and sees you leaving with the child, will he feel better?"

"Oh, he feels uncomfortable when I do this, so have you ever thought about how my parents will feel better when he does this? It's showing off king crabs and Moutai wine again. It seems that our family can't afford it and is too high Your Su family seems to have a good taste."

"Feifei, my dad is that kind of person. He shows off his poverty when he drinks too much. As children, don't we bother with him?"

"I didn't bother with him. I was not worth it for my parents. I just said that on the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, my dad said to take him around Shanghai. As for him, he insisted on listening to Pingtan. This is Shanghai, not Suzhou! Later My dad asked someone to inquire, and he finally found a family, and took your dad to the subway for 20 minutes to drive there, what happened? It’s not true, it’s useless. Your dad is not as troublesome as your dad. "

"My dad just said it casually, and it doesn't mean anything else."

"No other meaning? Did he have so many things when your mother was there? Why would he educate the children? He would teach the children that Su Mingyu could sever ties with your mother and stay away from the house for ten years? He would educate the children, Su Mingcheng Can you treat your sister like this? And you, what do you mean my parents enjoy the blessings when you work in Shanghai, so before you came, they had been drinking northwest wind, right?" Wu Fei became more angry as she thought about it, and the more angry she became, the more forceful she was: " Let go, let go, I can't live here any longer. You guard your father, I'll guard my parents, it's fair."

Su Mingzhe persuaded: "Feifei, this is our first Spring Festival in China, this is wrong."

"If you don't want to make this year the last Spring Festival that you and I spend in China, go tell your dad to go back to Suzhou and find his daughter and second son." Wu Fei was very angry, and the consequences would be serious.

What Su Mingzhe said sounds good, bringing Su Daqiang to Shanghai, he can have a caregiver by his side, it’s good for the old people on both sides to walk around for a while, but Su Daqiang has only been here for a few days, and it’s a mess for her parents. , What do you mean, the Wu family has surpassed the Su family?

"Fifi..."

"Enough is enough, I don't want to hear you making excuses of one kind or another."

She really had enough of this old man. Ever since Zhao Meilan died, he has become a time bomb for the Su family. Every few days he would make trouble with the old man. The second child and the third child became two paupers. She and Su Mingzhe were on the same page, but what did the old man do? Not only did he not show consideration for his children, but he even got worse.

How many steps is it between Shanghai and Suzhou? Where can the flavor of the dish be worse? Hey, he said it was not to his taste, and called his daughter years ago, saying that he was not used to the food, and it was far from Shi Tiandong's cooking. In order to stop him from talking, Su Mingyu asked people from the Shanghai office of Zhongcheng Group to send a bunch of food and drink to the house, so that she would not make trouble with her daughter, and showed her daughter to her parents that she was rich and filial. It made her parents very embarrassed, and she and Su Mingzhe were also very embarrassed.

It's hard to imagine what kind of chaos the Wu family and Su family would be in if the old guy stayed in Shanghai for a long time.

"Feifei, I think Dad is holding his breath. You see, when Mom passed away, neither your dad nor your mother passed away."

"Su Mingzhe, I think it's because you've been feeling unwell." Zhao Meilan passed away, and because her second child had a fight with Zhu Li, her father-in-law and mother-in-law didn't attend the funeral. People in Delhi later found out about it. Her parents are in Shanghai, and it only takes half an hour to take the high-speed rail. Logically, they should go, but they didn't. Su Mingzhe didn't say anything on the surface, but it didn't mean he didn't complain in his heart: "Su Mingzhe, you either need to deal with Su Daqiang, or... divorce."

Saying "divorce", she pushed Su Mingzhe, pulled the suitcase with one hand, and left with Xiaomi in the other.

divorce?

She said divorce!

Su Mingzhe's expression kept changing. When the door of the living room was closed, he stomped his feet, picked up his mobile phone and called Su Mingyu, and told what happened here.

"Brother, I gave you a suggestion before, let Dad sue Su Mingcheng, but did you listen? Yes, he gave Dad 1.8 million, but so what, I consulted a lawyer about this, even if the payment The so-called one-time maintenance fee, the parents are old and need to be taken care of. For example, if they are sick and need money for hospitalization, the children still have to be responsible. What's more, Su Mingcheng did not sign an agreement when he gave the money. As long as the father sued, the lawsuit would definitely be settled. Win, even if the judge considers that he has no house, no money, no job, and does not ask for money, daily companionship and emotional care will not go away. We pay money, he contributes, isn't this the result you want to see?"

"..."

Su Mingzhe still has concerns.

Su Mingyu continued: "Brother, do you want face or family? Is it difficult to make a choice? Back in Rendeyuan, did he hesitate when he asked you for the 60,000 yuan for the cemetery? No."

"This matter... your sister-in-law told you?"

"You don't care who told me, I will ask you to choose a family or save face."

"..."

"At this point, you are ashamed to tell Dad, I'll come."

"All right."

Su Mingzhe looked at the clothes that Wu Fei threw on the floor when she was sorting out her personal belongings just now, and compromised.

...

New Year's Day.

Relatives who were close came to pay New Year's greetings, and relatives who were far away called to pay New Year's greetings. Lin Yue also went to visit, but instead of going to someone else's house, he went to the detention center.

Hearing the creaking sound of the door, it opened slowly, and he walked inside under the leadership of the police on duty.

As for the content of the conversation between Su Mingyu and Su Mingzhe last night, he is naturally aware of it. One has not been at home for ten years, and the other has settled in the United States. At first, he thought it was easy to take care of the elderly...

Yes, for ordinary people, it is not difficult to take care of parents in their early 60s. After all, the elderly can walk and talk, have the ability to take care of themselves, have a place to live, and hire a nanny to survive starvation. But who is Su Daqiang? Is it still him?

Now that the two of them took care of the old guy for a while, they felt that this was not a human job, so they planned to renege on the debt and let him go back to take care of him? For this reason, he did not hesitate to push Su Daqiang to go to court.

Where is the face? I really don't want to.

Here he is sitting on a chair thinking about his thoughts, while the iron fence is opened on the other side, wearing the "imperial yellow vest", and the meat-eater boss who shaved his head only a few years ago came out of it.