Yi Siru said very clearly, if you want money, you can, no problem, write down the IOU, indicate the date of the loan, when to repay, what if you can't pay it back by then, whether it is a mortgage or find a guarantor, it's all casual.

Normally, interest will be charged, but if you are a brother, forget it.

Mother Yang was stunned, "The second, the third is your own brother." ”

You are like this, you care about everything so clearly, you don't care about the affection between brothers.

Siru sneered, "Mom, the third child is your son, and I am also your son, you are so partial to him, have you ever taken into account the mother-son relationship between us." ”

Mother Yang's hand holding the microphone stiffened, she knew that it was unfair to the second son, but the matter of the younger son was indeed imminent, and she moved her lips, "The third child will remember your good." ”

"No, I don't." Siru interrupted her coldly, "I came out to serve as a soldier at the age of eighteen, and all the allowances from the army were sent home, his tuition and living expenses for high school, college tuition and living expenses, money for girlfriends and dates, and banquets for the bride price given for marriage. ”

"Now, he buys a house and comes to me, is it that I have lived for him all my life, I am working hard in the army to do tasks, born and died, is it when I die one day, the pension given by the army is also his."

"Heh, do I have to give him a pension."

Mother Yang's eyes widened violently, "Second child, you ......"

There was some pain in my chest.

She is an eccentric youngest son, the third child is smart and can read, and she looks white and clean, how can she not cause people to hurt.

But she never thought of wanting the second child to die, she was all biological, and her heart was not so ruthless.

However, Siru had already hung up the phone.

Explained?

Sorry, impatient to listen.

Although the Yang family looks harmonious and happy, who doesn't have two difficult scriptures.

It is all based on Yang Zhijian's willingness to pay without complaint or regret.

Money can make grinding ghosts, and things that can be solved with money are nothing, but once there is no money, it is difficult to say anything.

Look, this blood and family relationship was suddenly tested.

Who is the treasure and who is the grass, it is clear at a glance.

Yang Zhijian has complaints in his heart, but he has always said little, and it has always been Yang's father and Yang's mother who speak to him, even if he is dissatisfied, it is not easy to say.

Again, he also felt guilty, he had been in the army, and he didn't have time to accompany his parents to fulfill his filial piety.

It's just a little money, as long as the parents are happy.

didn't want him to be in this mood, but it raised the hearts of others.

For Brother Yang to study, he paid willingly, but he graduated, had a job, and got married, and asked him for money, which was a bit too much.

Yang Zhijian has always had something in his heart.

When the family wanted to build a house, he took out all his savings, and in the end, the house was built, with four big houses and one yard, heh, there was no place for him to live.

The family said that he didn't come back often anyway, and it was useless to keep it, just live with Huzi when the time comes.

It is natural to serve your parents, and you have nothing to say, but it is a bit too much to say about providing for your brothers.

Siru hung up the phone and left.

She's healed from her injuries and was training the other day.

After recuperating for so long, if you don't grind it again, your bones will rust.

Well, I think the soldiers under her command think the same way.

Yang's mother fell ill after she went back.

The doctor couldn't find out, listening to her strong pulse, it didn't look like something was wrong, but Yang's mother kept moaning and shouting that her chest hurt.

After tossing for a few days, it still didn't get better.

kept shouting for the second child to come back.

There was no way, Yang's father could only go to the village chief's house to call Siru.

Siru is changing clothes, well, she is going to attend the military merit medal awarding conference in the evening, and she made a great contribution to the task of arms smuggling last time, and was awarded a special merit.

I received a call, it was Yang's father, saying that Yang's mother was not good, and asked her if she could come back.

Siru asked briefly, and then understood, hooked her lips, looked cold, and said, "Dad, you go back and tell my mother that she called me last time to buy a house for the third child, and I agreed, by the way, you can help me ask her again, do you need me to make a will, if I die one day out of the task, all the property and pension will be inherited directly by the third child." ”

Yang's mother is Yang Zhijian's own mother, she can't be ruthless, but there is always someone who can.

Father Yang was stunned, "Your mother called you?" ”

Si Ruen sighed.

Father Yang is not stupid, he figured it out at once, after all, Mother Yang's actions are really not clever, she just wants to use something seriously ill to force Siru to commit it.

Anyway, let's get the money first, it's supposed to be pretended, and when the time comes, Siru can't say anything.

Oh, shouldn't it be good? will be drowned by people spitting on the stars.

Father Yang hurriedly hung up the phone.

Spat on the ground, "The old woman who doesn't know her brain, wait for me to go back......"

Siru was awarded the special merit, and Li Hang was awarded the second-class merit.

Not at all.

After all, no matter what era it is, having a backstage is different.

Others fight with their lives, and people only need to focus on participation.

Comments?

Oh, if you have the ability, you can also use the backstage to fight.

After the awarding convention, there is a small banquet.

Li Hang came over and toasted, "Congratulations, after this time, you will be promoted again." ”

Siru smiled, "Each other." ”

Li Hang's face stiffened with a smile, and he naturally understood that Siru was mocking him about the relationship.

The army relies on strength, and those who go through the back door have always been looked down upon.

It's a little embarrassing.

This kind of thing is generally clear in the heart, and no one will be stupid enough to say it clearly, after all, the Li family is not easy to mess with, and it must be taken into account.

When did Yang Zhijian have the courage to do this.

Li Hang pursed his lips, "I'll go over there." ”

As she spoke, she passed past Siru with a cup, Siru didn't speak, she smiled, and there was a faint smell of erosive carnal desire in the flowing air.

It's familiar.

It's the same thing I smelled when I did it to her during the mission.

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't think it was, but I didn't expect it to be right in front of me.

People's bodies have their own unique smell, Li Hang wanders in the women's pile, and his body is naturally contaminated with women's fat powder, and all kinds of fat powder gas are mixed together, which is very special.

But breath is hard to detect, unless you have a particularly sensitive sense of smell.

Siru lowered her head and took a sip of the wine in the glass, ah, I found it.

I was very confused at the beginning.

If it was an enemy, there was obviously such a good opportunity, it was impossible to just push her and shoot everything directly.

Then only their own people remain.

But they are all soldiers, do tasks together, and the most important thing is to complete the task, and any personal grievances must be put aside.

Li Hang, why?