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

Wu Xiuzhi couldn't help but lose face, so Old Man Song had to go to Chishui Gou Village to find Song Wenjun.

Without the memory of the original owner, she really didn't know Old Man Song.

"Girl, if you don't come home for two months, you don't know your father anymore?" Old Man Song asked nitpickingly.

"Oh, what's the matter with you?"

The work in the house was done very quickly. Because Song Wenjun could not understand the drawings, he could only direct on the spot.

"I'm your father, what do you think can happen to me?"

"How old are you? I won't play guessing games. If you have something to say, just talk about it. Don't you see that I'm busy?"

What?

The first time he was retorted by his daughter, he was speechless. Old Man Song was furious.

"Why are you talking? I'm your father. When I come to your house, I won't give you a drink of water. I won't even have a bench?"

"Uncle, I'm not familiar with you. If you really have nothing else to do, go somewhere else. I'm busy here."

It happened that Lao Suntou called her, Song Wenjun agreed, hurried over, and left the original owner's father aside.

"uncle?"

Does she call her own father "Uncle"?

Old Man Song suspected that he had heard wrongly, and was about to step forward to teach her a lesson when someone suddenly grabbed his clothes. When he turned around, he saw that it was Lu Yunting's second uncle, Lu Youshan.

Lu Zhiqiang hasn't been giving him a good look recently. Lu Youshan is worried that no one will support him when he gets old, so he has been keeping his tail between his legs.

He wanted to come to work in the house, but Song Wenjun didn't need him, and he also wanted to eat and drink, so he stayed here and refused to leave.

"relatives by marriage!"

"What do you want?"

Old Man Song looked down on Lu Youshan and was already angry. How could he still look good when he took the initiative to hit the muzzle of the gun?

"I said, dear, did you take any gunpowder at noon? Why are you so choked?"

"Lu Youshan, who is your in-law? Stop putting gold on your face."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, now you want to have a good relationship with our Lu family, we still have to think about it, what are you pretending to be?"

"Others don't know, so how can I know what you are doing with Wenjun? She has been married to our Lu family for three years, and I have never seen you come to Chishuigou Village. Why? Now that I know Wenjun is capable, do you want to come and get some benefits?"

"Lu Youshan, why do you speak so harshly? What does it have to do with you if I come to my daughter's house?"

"Wenjun has severed ties with your family. Didn't you hear that she just called you uncle?"

"..." I fucked your uncle!

Old Man Song was so angry that he wanted to curse, "How are you better than me? Lu Youshan, you have been expelled from the family tree by your nephew. You are not even a member of the Lu family now, and you are still laughing at me. I still have a capable son. How about you?" Which of your sons or daughters can do it?"

"Old Songtou, are you here to fight? Come on, I'm full. Let's have a fight and see who can beat the other."

Others were building houses, and the two of them were on the open space. You pushed me, I slapped you, and gradually they started tearing apart, while the children in the village cheered and shouted slogans.

"Wenjun, why don't we take care of it?"

Hearing that she was back, Lu Zhiqiang was half recovered from his illness. He knew very well what kind of virtue his father was, but when he thought about the quarrel between Song Wenjun and her parents before, he didn't know whether he should step forward to start a fight.

"No matter what, they like to fight. Everyone happens to be tired. Let them watch the fun and relieve their fatigue."

In the end, the two of them couldn't fight anymore. They sat on the ground and panted heavily, finally ending the fight.

Old Man Song's heart was severely clogged.

The father was bullied like this, and the daughter didn't even ask, is this still his biological child?