Chapter 137 137 Almost Crazy Meng Tianshou
The old man's eyes widened at once: "Fuck, don't get too tired of being crooked with me, can I still wrong you? I am such a big man, how can I still play with you old-fashioned framing and slandering things out of thin air?"
Your old man is not very big, I don't know, but you are really thick-skinned.
"I don't go in, so I just talk here. I'm busy, and I have to go home to eat after I finish talking. My daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law cook delicious food. You old man can only be envious and jealous."
After speaking, he sat down on the ground, quite a helpless posture that if you don't talk about something, I won't get up.
Sang Ye, a little hindsight, has learned a lot from the old man's ruffian style.
Sitting next to the old man, a small pile, only one-fifth the size of the old man.
Sang Dazhuang mulberry struggled for a long time, but couldn't sit still, forget it, just stand, they really can't afford to lose that man.
Meng Tianshou's old face is very dull, no, I don't care about any share, you can get out now.
Holding back his anger, he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's talk in the yard." Turning to the servant, he said, "Why are you standing there stupidly, why don't you hurry up and bring chairs out for Elder Sang and the others?"
The servant quickly rushed back to the house, pulled out the chair, put down the chair, and quickly shrank back to the corner, for fear of being hurt.
Meng Tianshou squeezed his hands, swallowed the old blood that was choking his throat, and said: "Sang Lao, sit on the chair, let's talk slowly, the ground is cold."
Old man Sang wanted to play against Meng Tianshou, so he couldn't hold back his neck.
Sangshen hurriedly whispered: "Grandpa, grandma and mother's new clothes, if they are dirty, grandma will be angry."
The old man became anxious all of a sudden, and he forgot about it.
Standing up, slapping the clothes helplessly: "Quickly, show grandpa to see if it's dirty or torn."
Mulberry calmly clapped ashes to the old man: "It's okay, it's okay, I can't tell, you can sit on the chair."
"All right." The old man carefully sat down on the chair, for fear of ruining his clothes.
Mulberry Ye flicked her calf, and then stood up, leaning beside the old man as if without a bone, with a proper puppy leg, and Mulberry glanced at it faintly.
Sang Ye sticks out her tongue and makes a face at her brother. She has a backer, so she is not afraid.
Meng Tianshou felt that the endurance of his life had been used up today, and he said calmly: "Sang Lao, can you tell me in detail what can be done? Or, give me some time, and I will check it out and see if it is under my command Who doesn't have eyes, let the nephew and grandson be wronged."
The grandnephew is Sang Dazhuang.
Master Sang is over seventy, Sang Tieyuan is over fifty, and Meng Tianshou is over sixty.
Judging from the age of the three of them, Meng Tianshou and his father and son can all be of the same generation.
He is smart, and directly planned himself into the generation of Mr. Sang.
Sang Dazhuang hehe, don’t be so embarrassing, who the **** is your grandson.
The old man didn't argue with him about his seniority, and threw the file bag in Mulberry's hand into Meng Tianshou's arms: "Check what, let you check, if you can find a fart, maybe some unlucky guy will be the one to blame man."
"Let's take a good look, I've checked it out for you, so I'll explain it to you quickly, don't try to lose your tricks, I'm not easy to fool."
Meng Tianshou endured the unhappiness in his heart, and took out the documents to read.
Frowning slightly, it turned out to be a follow-up to the Meng Wenjun incident.
That family turned out to be the relatives of the old thief Sang, and they killed him if they knew about it.
What a pity a good opportunity.
This matter was indeed instigated by him, and he moved his Meng family, how could he stay out of the matter, safe and sound, nothing more than a group of ants.
It's just that he didn't expect that he also made mistakes.
Meng Tianshou changed his mind, and in a flash, he made a decision.
"I didn't expect it. The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. Look, isn't this just a misunderstanding? Wenjun's child has been spoiled by his family since he was a child. This is our fault. I'm really sorry."
"I'm a grandfather, so it's not easy to meddle in the affairs of the grandchildren. I also hand over all the affairs of the family to the eldest son."
"The eldest son is so busy with official duties that he neglects to discipline his children, and thus develops an arrogant temperament."
"But no matter who it is, if it is wrong, it is wrong, and it should be punished. If the child does wrong, he will be punished by law. The father of the child did not fulfill his father's responsibility. I also punished him and asked him to hand over the rights of the family. , take care of the family’s affairs, educate the children well, and prevent similar things from happening again.”
"This is also intended to urge and warn him. I will definitely learn from it in the future and be more strict with self-interest. I just didn't expect the child's father to get into the horns. Because the child and work are both frustrated, he thinks badly, and this is the wrong thing."
"However, I also said that if you make a mistake, you are wrong. Our Meng family will definitely make up for the harm caused to Elder Sang and the younger generation."
"In addition to everything returning to normal, we will also publish in the newspaper to give justice to the nephew and granddaughter-in-law and make a public apology."
"Later, I will bring my unfilial son and come to the door to apologize in person. If Mr. Sang and his nephew and granddaughter-in-law have any needs, just say that the Meng family should make up for it. Our family will definitely not favor others and help the evildoers."
These words sound like a dog.
The four members of Lao Sang's family sneered in their hearts.
A good son will give up as soon as he says he wants to give up. I am afraid that Meng Shixia will have no chance of turning over in the future, but the father doesn't even blink his eyes.
The Meng family is as cold-blooded and ruthless as ever.
The old man pursed his lips: "Seeing that you are still a little reasonable, I won't bother with you. From now on, I have to take care of those messy things in your house, and don't come to my family if you have nothing to do."
"Otherwise, whenever my Lao Sang's family suffers any harm or grievance, I will be the first to find you."
Meng Tianshou's heart sank, and he couldn't stop his anger. Why, his Meng family has to **** your Lao Sang's family?
If something happened to your Sang family, the Meng family should bear it all?
Why?
MMP in his heart, smiling on his face, Meng Tianshou was full of helplessness: "Mr. Sang was joking, my Meng family is the most honest and responsible. My niece and daughter-in-law's family are newcomers. If there is anything that needs help, my Meng family will definitely do my part. strong."
The old man almost vomited when he heard this. The Meng family is honest, and bullying honest people can't speak, right? Disgusting who.
"Okay, okay, don't let me make you listen to me. I don't care. Anyway, I don't care, my Lao Sang's family can't do anything wrong, or be careful about your Meng family's skin."
Meng Tianshou was so angry that he almost failed, pointing at the old man's nose and yelling, what the hell.
Endured and endured, resisted yelling, but failed to show a good face.
The old man didn't care either: "Okay, remember to do what you said just now, don't wait for me to remind you, then what, I will use one of your phone numbers, and I will give my unfilial son good news."
Meng Tianshou...
"Xu San, take Sang Lao to make a call."
Xu San is Meng Tianshou's bodyguard.
"Yes, Mr. Sang, please."
The old man walked in swaggeringly, without any awareness that he was in someone else's house.
Sang Ye's little shit-stirring stick, needless to say, walked out with the same big white goose pace as her great-grandfather, extremely arrogant.
Although Sang Dazhuang and Sangshou couldn't see arrogance, they didn't take Meng Tianshou seriously, and followed the old man into the house.
Meng Tianshou's face was so dark that we dripped ink, and the servants huddled in the corner like quails, not daring to breathe. Today, Mr. Meng is a bit scary, and they are afraid.
The telephone is in the living room, and the exquisite mahogany sofa is neatly arranged and wiped clean.
Meng Tianshou is not stupid. This kind of place that is open to the outside world will not put expensive things to others.
But it's not too bad, and the overall look is awkward.
Master Sang pursed his lips: "The girls are chirping, not domineering at all."
Xu San lowered his eyes, pretending not to hear.
Secretly swearing, no one can make a house look like a deserted house like you, old man
"Old Sang, the phone is here, you can do whatever you want."
"Ding Ling Ling Ling..."
The phone rang in a hurry in the tense and tense office.
Sang Tieyuan was so angry, he grabbed the phone and started yelling: "Which desperate son of a **** called me, he wanted to die."
On the other end of the phone, outside Meng's house, those who stretched their ears to listen could hear the heroic roar.
They all grinned and watched the show. They were not filial, and they were afraid they would be sprayed.
Indeed, the old man is not someone who can get used to your stink, his voice is louder than Sang Tieyuan.
"Sang Tiedan, you bastard, who are you going to be my father? Who are you going to kill? I can't beat you to death. If you know who I am, you dare to yell."
On the other side of the phone, Sang Tieyuan's aura suddenly withered.
Crouching his neck, he pinched his tail so that the subordinates who had just been scolded were very relieved.
Serve it right.
On the other end of the phone, everyone looked at the old man inexplicably, did you greet yourself just now?
Sang Tieyuan glared at the person standing below, and said in a muffled voice: "Old man, what are you doing? I'm busy. If you have nothing to do, you can play on your own. If you are really bored, you can find Lao Bao to play, or go to harm Old man Mo."
The old man snorted: "You unfilial bastard, you think I'd be happy to find you, if it wasn't for you, the old man would still be so useful, you see, I don't care about you."
Sang Tieyuan bared his teeth: "If you scold me, scold me, why are you talking about my father?"
The old man's loud voice rose immediately: "I don't want to talk about your father and your mother? You are an unfilial bastard, that is your mother."
Sang Tieyuan murmured that he was not happy, it was still your father, an unfilial son.
"Say it, you have the ability to tell me again."
Sang Tieyuan rolled his eyes: "Oh old man, what the **** are you doing? You're busy. Don't tell me I'm dead."
"Hey, you little bastard, you hang it, you hang it, you have the ability to hang it, if you hang it up, I turn around and go back to eat the big meat buns made by my daughter-in-law, and the stewed pig's head made by my grandson-in-law."
"You don't know good or bad, don't say I didn't inform you when the time comes, hang up."
The old man raised his hand and was about to hang up the phone when a shrill cry came from the receiver.
"Dad...Daddy...Dear dad...You are my dear dad...Don't hang up the phone, I beg you, I didn't hear what you just said, Dad...Say it again."
Sang Tieyuan was going crazy, what did he just hear?
The old man's daughter-in-law, granddaughter-in-law?
What's that?
That's his wife, and his daughter-in-law.
My God, is Dad crazy, or is he deaf?
