Chuan Shu 80: I am doing scientific research on the island

Chapter 320 Begging for nothing

"Brother Zhiqiang, come in quickly, haven't you eaten yet? The mutton skewers are ready. You can try them out to see if they taste good."

Song Wenjun came over with a large handful of mutton skewers and deliberately waved them in front of Lu Youshan.

“Sizzling, oily, fragrant mutton skewers.”

"Wenjun, give me a bunch to try, okay?"

Lu Youshan drooled, his eyes were swollen with only a crack left, but even so, he still didn't forget to ask for something to eat.

"Second uncle, I can give you food, but you haven't done anything, so it's not okay to eat for free."

"I don't want to eat for free. Let me feed your chickens, ducks and pigs from now on. I heard that Li Yuhua feeds you chickens, ducks and pigs. Will you pay me back?"

"Let me do this kind of thing from now on. The good news will not go to outsiders. Why don't you understand anything?"

"No, you can't do this job. Would you use someone who is ready to burn down your house at any time?"

Lu Youshan's face changed again and again, and after being beaten several times, he also understood that he could not confront Song Wenjun head-on. This girl had an evil nature, as if there were some gods protecting her, and he was no match for her.

Since he couldn't defeat him, he decided to change his approach. His nephew said that he would be expelled from the family tree, so he would be expelled from the family tree.

When he dies, he cannot be buried in his ancestor's grave, and he becomes a lonely ghost. His children and grandchildren want to burn paper to him, but they can't receive it. How can this be done?

If he dies, he will become a poor man with no money to spend and be bullied. It is terrible to think about it.

"Wenjun, this is all a misunderstanding. My second uncle is not that kind of person."

"Really? I don't know who came to my house early in the morning to break the door and lock, and also wanted to set the house on fire."

"I was wrong, Wenjun, just let me have one bite. My second uncle is old and he will take one less bite. Can you pity Xiao Man? Wang Hui, why can't you pity your second uncle?"

"I can't be pitiful. In exchange for labor, Xiaoman knows how to work for me when he is only five years old."

"Then what can I do?"

"Yeah, you can't do anything, you better go back."

Lu Youshan is unwilling to give in. The dead girl can't get in. Why do you still want him to kneel down and beg?You bastard bastard will piss him off all the time.

But the aroma of the mutton kebabs in front of him was so fragrant that he had swallowed countless saliva and couldn't sleep well at night without eating.

"Do you think it's okay if I help you sweep the floor?"

<divclass="contentadv">"Uh... my family will build a house in two days. If you come over to work, I will let you eat mutton skewers."

"Will you give me money?"

"No money, voluntary labor."

"Why? Zhiqiang helped you run errands and complete the procedures, and you gave me money. Even Li Yuhua had money to feed the pigs, so why not give it to me?"

"You are not very popular. Have you forgotten how you bullied me before?"

"That, that's all in the past."

"I hold grudges, second uncle, if you want to eat, you must listen to me."

The glutton in his stomach is trying his best to get out. Who cares what he will do in the future?Let’s take this bite first.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Take it and eat it."

Song Wenjun gave Lu Youshan a few mutton skewers in his hand and pointed to the stone pier at the door.

"Just sit there."

"What? Wenjun, I'm your second uncle. Aren't you here to beg for food?"

"Or do you think you are a distinguished guest? I didn't invite you here. It was you who was asking me to give you meat skewers for nothing."

"..."

Lu Zhiqiang blushed. No matter how unreliable his father was, he was still his father. Seeing his father squatting on the stone without any dignity, eating meat skewers with relish, he felt uncomfortable.

"Brother Zhiqiang, you won't be angry with me, right?"

"No, no, Wenjun, it's my father's fault."

"That's right. Go and eat quickly. After dinner, tell me how things went."