Chapter 722: Be a Good Boy Who Is Filial and Obedient (18)
finally sent away a group of debtors, Mi Weiwei's father sat on the sofa and smoked one after another, while Mi Weiwei's mother kept wiping tears next to her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
"Cry, cry, cry, you know crying, my arrival is all to make you cry, I think you are a dead star!" Mi Weiwei's father was in a bad mood, he was about to vomit blood when he was squeezed by relatives and friends these days, and now he heard Mi Weiwei's mother crying upset, so he said angrily.
"What's wrong with me crying, all our family's money has been defeated by you, and relatives and friends have also been offended, what do you say we will do in the future, how can I live!" Mi Weiwei's mother said angrily to Mi Weiwei's father with a pair of red eyes.
"You think I want to do this, I'm not here for the good of this family!" Mi Weiwei's father also said angrily.
"Bah, it's for the good of this family, why do you know it in your heart!" Mi Weiwei's mother said angrily, not to be outdone.
Mi Weiwei's mother has never been so strong, and for a while, Mi Weiwei's father was a little unable to react, and when he was about to get angry, he was a little weak-hearted, so his tone softened a little and said, "Don't be angry, isn't this bad luck! Besides, it's already like this, what's the use of what you say, it's better to think about a solution!"
Mi Weiwei's mother gritted her teeth and her face turned pale, and after a long time, she said, "Forget it, if you really can't do it, mortgage the house first! Pay back part of the money first, otherwise you can't stand being made so troubled by relatives every day!"
Mi Weiwei's father stiffened when he heard this, he had been hiding the matter of mortgaging the house to borrow money from his family, but he didn't expect it to become such a field now, he didn't want to say it, but he also knew that he couldn't hide it for long, and in the end he had no choice but to tell Mi Weiwei's mother 1510.
Mi Weiwei's mother looked at Mi Weiwei's father in disbelief, her face was pale, and she couldn't believe it was true.
"You 、、、 you, you mortgaged the house, and our money was gone, what should you do? Our family has nothing of value, and now my mother's family has been offended by you, how can you let me live!" Mi Weiwei's mother sat on the ground and cried bitterly.
"Actually, I thought of a solution before!" Mi Weiwei's father said hesitantly.
"What's the solution?" Mi Weiwei's mother asked crying.
"Uh、、、、" Mi Weiwei's father said with some embarrassment, "Actually, we can manage Xiaoduan's family to borrow some money, his family has money, and he can borrow four or five hundred thousand yuan, anyway, sooner or later, it will be a family, and it is not too much to borrow some money!"
"It's not too much!" Mi Weiwei's mother suddenly said angrily, "You are now borrowing so much money from Xiaoduan's family, how can you let Weiwei raise his head and be a man in their family in the future!"
"Then what do you say! Anyway, I only have this one way, and if you force me, I won't be able to make money, and you can't squeeze me to death! Besides, if I die, you should pay back the money, and you have to pay back, and then you can go this way. ”
Mi Weiwei's mother was very angry at first, thinking that this method was really immoral, but after listening to Mi Weiwei's mother say this, she also knew in her heart that there was no other way to go.
Her face was full of struggle, and after a while, she said, "This 、、、、 even if you manage the Duan family to borrow money, people may not be able to borrow you! Weiwei and Xiaoduan are married, why do people take so much money to fill in the holes for you." ”
"I think let Weiwei go, it's always difficult for Xiaoduan to say that he won't borrow, and let's borrow it, not if we don't pay it back, this in-laws should make it difficult to contribute!" Mi Weiwei's father was also a little empty in his heart, but he still said.
When Mi Weiwei's parents came back from work in July, Mi Weiwei's mother was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, Mi Weiwei's mother's face was swollen from crying, and Mi Weiwei's father had bright eyes when he came back in July, and then said with some hesitation, "Weiwei, come over for a while, I have something to discuss with you." ”
July looked at Mi Weiwei's father in surprise after listening to Mi Weiwei's father's thoughts, this kind of person is simply scum, he obviously understands that it is a despised thing to manage the man to borrow so much money before marriage, but he still pushes his daughter into the fire pit, this kind of person is even worse than the enemy.
"Dad, I know what's going on at home now, but no matter what you say, I won't borrow this money, and I don't have the face to borrow it. July said categorically.
After finishing speaking, July said, "At that time, I advised you not to buy any stocks, but you took ten and ten steady, as if the stock market was opened by your family, and you can make as much money as you want." At that time, since you swore that you were responsible for what happened, then you should be responsible to the end, I will not care about this matter!"
"What are you talking about? Say it again!" Mi Weiwei's father glared at July and shouted, "I raised you so big, you don't care if you let you do such a thing, you want to watch your dad being forced to death, don't you? You ungrateful thing, I'll beat you to death today, and see you give me a hard mouth!"
Mi Weiwei's father has suffered too much anger these days, and he doesn't dare to beat others, but he is always justified in beating his own children.
Many parents are like this, the reason why they like to beat their children is less disciplined and more angry, and the child is like a humanoid sandbag that can vent at any time, and can also vent confidently, beating others to break the law, but beating their own children can also be said to be filial piety under the stick.
Mi Weiwei's father picked up the sweeping broom next to him as he spoke, and picked it up at July.
If it was Mi Weiwei, then it seemed that it could only be next to each other, but this is July, how could July be beaten in vain.
July reached out and pinched the broom in mid-air, and then pulled it hard, and the broom was in July's hand.
Mi Weiwei's father was pulled by July, and if it weren't for Mi Weiwei's mother hurriedly coming over to help him, he would have fallen to the ground.
"Weiwei, how can you do it with your father!" Mi Weiwei's mother glared at July and said angrily.
"Hehe, I'll do it with him? It's obvious that he wants to beat me for some reason, okay, is it right for me to stand there and let him beat me?" said July coldly.
"What's wrong with a few hits, but you can't break it! Your father is aggrieved, so he is angry with you, why are you so ignorant!" Mi Weiwei's mother said.
"Mom, if you're sensible, then you can let him relieve his anger. July threw the broom and said.
"Look at her, look at what she is used to by you, beating her father and scolding her mother, and she is not filial to her home!" Mi Weiwei's father pointed at July and scolded.