The Male Lead Doesn’t Cooperate

When Song Cun came home, grandma was cooking in the kitchen, the elder sister and younger sister were helping, grandpa lay on the chair and smoked with his eyes squinted, and the elder brother sat beside him in a daze, and he called grandpa. Old Master Song opened his eyes and said with a smile, "You're back?"

Song Cun nodded.

Zhang Xiaohua heard the voice coming out of the room, saw him, and said angrily: "Didn't I ask you to take care of Zhiwen at school? How did you take care of him? When he came back, he cried so much that he almost passed out?"

Song Cun retorted: "How do you take care of it? Hold it and coax it?"

Zhang Xiaohua stared at him, and continued: "He is not in good health, shouldn't you let him do it as a brother?"

Song Cun stabbed: "Even if I am his elder brother, I have no obligation to hug him and coax him."

"He's your younger brother." Song Dazhuang yelled loudly from the room, "Don't say that you let him do everything. If he is not in good health and take care of him, can't you? You are so ruthless to your brother at a young age. Now, can I still count on you for retirement?"

Song Cun was also annoyed: "My father and mother asked our brother to let Zhiwen go, why don't you ask Zhiwen why he is crying? Did he starve him at school? Or was someone bullying him? I don't think he wants our brother to let him go." , but to oppress our brother in everything, it is best to oppress us so that we can't get ahead, and give him all the benefits in the family, that is our brother's benevolence, otherwise it is heartless and ungrateful."

Song Dazhuang was irritated by his words, and raised his hand to hit him. Song Cun didn't move, but Mr. Song stood up and said angrily, "What are you doing? What do you want to do?"

Song Dazhuang shrank his shoulders, and slowly withdrew his hand, but the anger in his heart still persisted, pointing at Song Cun: "Father, look at what he said? He knew how to fight with his brothers at a young age, and now he doesn't teach him. Got it."

Mr. Song snorted, "I think you are the one who should be disciplined. Your mother is right that you are lame. The child is about to marry a wife, and you still can't tell right from wrong."

Song Dazhuang was not convinced, why did he not distinguish between right and wrong, his father looked down on him since he was a child, he was used to it anyway, even if his father looked down on him again, he could not stop him from disciplining the children, he said: "Dad, you also You see, Er Cunzi doesn't talk about brotherhood at such a young age, and when he grows up and marries a daughter-in-law, will he care about us?"

Mr. Song glanced at him: "How do you know he doesn't talk about brotherhood? Just like Song Cun said, why is Zhiwen crying? Is he hungry? Or has someone bullied him? If you don’t want to go to school, go home and let Daliangzi go, so as not to waste tuition.”

He likes smart children, but it doesn't mean he likes children who are careful and thoughtful. The little grandson is not thoughtful, but he is so calculating that he is about to become a master. After all, he is young and behaves immaturely, and he can see the bottom line at a glance. That's why the boss and the old couple can't understand.

"It must have been wronged, otherwise why are you crying?" Song Dazhuang poked his neck, "As long as Song Cun took care of him, why would Zhiwen cry so hard? Zhiwen didn't cry because Song Cun didn't care about him and felt wronged."

"That's right, he is not wronged, why would he cry so sadly?" Zhang Xiaohua stared at him.

Song Cun snorted coldly: "Father and mother, it's still the same sentence. If parents only let Zhiwen take care of him in the future, then feel free to prefer Zhiwen. If Zhiwen is not worried about what happened in class today, then just do it. I won't hit him , I always have a way to make him realize that sometimes going to school is not such a beautiful thing."

Song Dazhuang pointed at him tremblingly: "Father, look at what he said, do you think what he said is still human?"

However, Mr. Song knew that Song Cun was speaking from his heart. He looked at Song Cun and said, "If your parents continue to be so indiscriminate and keep messing around with Zhiwen, as long as they don't starve to death, you can ignore them."

Zhang Xiaohua said angrily: "He was born and raised by me, why should he ignore us?"

Song Dazhuang looked at his father sadly, even if his father didn't like him, he couldn't force his son to ignore them.

Mr. Song was about to speak when Song Cun stood up and said, "Father, let me say it again. If Song Zhiwen wants to do it again, it will exhaust my patience. I have plenty of ways to deal with him. I'm not afraid of you saying I'm not filial. If you Don't worry about Song Zhiwen, just favor him, the more he acts, the more you favor him for no reason, I will only make it harder for him in school, even if he goes to school, he won't learn much. Try it, until the end Who is at a disadvantage."

Didn't Song Zhiwen want to study and earn a job? Since he can't live a good life and insists on finding fault, then he will attack the things he cares about the most, and let him know that not everything goes his way!

Zhang Xiaohua and Song Dazhuang's chest hurt, and Song Dazhuang's eyes turned red with anger: "You bastard, are you threatening me and your mother?"

Song Cun looked at him, and was not frightened by his anger: "You can just treat me as a threat to you, as long as you don't worry about your youngest son, you can let him do it."

"You, you..." Song Dazhuang pointed at him, too angry to speak.

Song Cun glanced at him, turned and entered the room.

Mrs. Song came out of the house, and looked at him with hatred: "If your bowl of water is level, how can the child treat you like this? Zhiwen's health is not good. If you parents hurt him a little, it will hurt. Don't you You should blindly let the other children let him go, they were all born by you, seeing that you are so partial to Zhiwen, will they feel better?"

Song Dazhuang looked at his mother: "Mom, why do you say that? Well, isn't that because Zhiwen is in poor health?"

Mrs. Song said loudly: "What's wrong with his health? He's not in good health. I don't think he ate any of the eggs. He's not in good health. How could he take away the chance to go to school? I don't think he's in poor health, but It's because you have a bad heart, and your stomach is full of small thoughts and small calculations. If you continue like this, sooner or later, you will be hated by a few children. Is it possible that in the future, you really only rely on Zhiwen to provide for you? It depends on whether he has the ability to support his family."

Song Dazhuang listened to his mother's words and raised his head: "They dare to ignore us."

After speaking, he looked at Song Liang, and saw that he lowered his head and didn't look at him, he frowned slightly, could it be that this child also blamed them in his heart?

Mrs. Song sneered, the child is so old, the parents don't know the child yet, she said: "Here is what I say, it is up to you whether you listen or not."

Lying on the bed, Song Zhiwen didn't feel ashamed at all when he heard what his grandma said. He was not in good health, and eating eggs was to nourish his body. Besides, he is not in good health, so if he doesn't make any calculations, can he still live?

Thinking of Song Cun's words, he was a little worried, afraid that Song Cun would be suppressed by the school. After all, he was the class monitor, and the teacher seemed to like him more. It seems that in order to study well in the future, he also has to reduce the habit of complaining to his parents.

I don't know if Song Zhiwen was really scared, or if the parents of Song Dazhuang and Zhang Xiaohua realized that their eccentricity might result in no one to support them in the future. The family was very peaceful for a while.

Song Zhiwen didn't act as a monster, so of course Song Cun wouldn't make things difficult for him. After a semester like this, and the school started again after the winter vacation, Song Zhiwen couldn't think about it anymore, and wanted to kick him out as the monitor and go to school by himself.

However, he has been the class monitor for half a year. Not only did the teachers and classmates get used to him and recognized him, but he also thought it was good to be the class monitor. People cooperate with him.

Song Zhiwen's goal was not achieved at school, and he wanted to make trouble when he got home. He once again let him experience the consequences of **** him off. Since you want to grab everything from me, then I will hit you whatever you care about. If you are not afraid, feel free to **** me off.

Song Dazhuang and Zhang Xiaohua were also a little afraid of Song Cun. In their view, Song Cun's son was a disrespectful and unscrupulous person, which annoyed him. It would be easy not to provide them with pensions in the future. The son does not give them old age, that is not what they want to see.

In fact, they may not be unaware that Zhiwen's health is not good, and he will still have to rely on Da Liangzi and Song Cun for the elderly in the future.

So Song Zhiwen went home crying again. When he complained to them, although he also complained about Song Cun's lack of affection, when he thought of his temper, he had nothing to do with him. All the food was hidden for him to eat, and nothing was kept for Song Cun.

Song Zhiwen was secretly annoyed, would Song Cun care about those food? Grandpa, is there anything there? If his parents don't help him, he can't do anything about it. He can only calm down and wait for the opportunity.

In this way, in the next few years, Song Zhiwen will always find fault every few months, but he will always be suppressed by Song Cun.

However, his academic performance is not good, and his health is indeed not as good as Song Cun's. The weather changes, and he is prone to catch a cold if he is not careful. It is an honor to pass every exam, and gradually he is also a little discouraged.

Now he is not in the mood to care about Song Cun anymore. He is in the fifth grade and will soon be promoted to junior high school. He doesn’t know if he can pass the junior high school exam. Otherwise, if he could not pass the junior high school entrance examination, he would have to go home to farm, which he did not want.

Even Zhang Xiaohua murmured to herself that her youngest son was not in good health, so she was expected to study and find a job in the future. But he was really bad at studying. Song Cun didn't say that he scored 100 points in the back test, but it was 100 points in 8 out of 10 tests. She just wanted to praise Zhiwen, but she didn't know what to praise him for.

Gradually, she could see that although Song Cun's son had a bad temper, he was indeed capable.

There are so many children in the village who are not liked by the uncle, but he is the only one who gets along with the uncle like a grandson. She is envious of how many good things the uncle has given him.

Besides going to school, there are so many children in the village who are in the same class as him, and it is said that they do not have good grades like him.

The father-in-law and mother-in-law also said to let him study hard, and their Song family will also have a high school student in the future. She looked at him coldly, and even though she felt that Song Cun's son was disobedient, she still thought that he might really be admitted to high school, but he can't go to college now. If he can go to college, maybe there will be a college student in the family.

As for whether to go to college or not, and when the college entrance examination will be resumed in the future, Song Cun didn't think too much about it for the time being. He just studied hard, and the knowledge was in his mind. He didn't worry about the college entrance examination being resumed.

He was originally a scumbag, and he only lived to be a teenager in his first life. He really didn't know when he would resume the college entrance examination, but he knew that he would definitely be able to go to college in the future. His parents in the first life were born in the 70s, but they were both A college student, and he is born in the 1960s, so he can go to college if he wants to.

[System: Host, you can't go to college, the plot is messed up. 】

Song Cun: "...Why are you still here?"

The system hasn't come out for such a long time, he thought the system ran away, why did it pop up again?

[System: It's not because you are really stubborn and don't listen to the system. I can only wait for the heroine to come out and let the heroine be in charge of you, I will definitely correct the plot. 】

Song Cun: ...hehehe.

As for the plot, if the plot is reasonable, it's fine for him to listen to the system, but it's all crooked plots, why should he listen?