When these words were spoken, Brother Du's brother and sister-in-law's faces were blue and white, and they could not utter a word.

Chen Siyu's cheeks were also flushed, and now her fingers were clenching her clothes tightly - if she didn't use any more force, she was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to help laughing.

Young man, it is indeed dangerous in the middle of the night.

Take another look at little Brother Du, who went out in the wind and rain to shoot outdoor scenes, so that he is now tanned, and has a strong arm that is holding the camera steadily...

puff--

He is indeed a young man who is easily in danger!

…

When we meet on a narrow road, of course the shameless one wins.

At least little Brother Du is really willing to spare himself.

The sister-in-law always charges forward alone. It seems that her skills are not very good. The brother-in-law also spoke up now.

He looked at his brother with disapproval.

"Du Han, how can you say that about yourself?"

"Your photography skills are pretty good. As the saying goes, it's better to teach people how to fish than to give them fish, right?"

"My father passed on all his skills of keeping things under control to you back then. You can't look down on yourself so much."

"I checked it all on the Internet. You are very famous now! If you don't work for this boss, let's go home and start the photo studio business again. I don't know how much money we can make!"

What Brother Dang said was so affectionate and high-sounding. Those who didn’t know it might have thought that the old man had passed down some amazing skill of finding dragons and tapping their acupoints.

In fact?

But pull it down!

When the old man saw a camera for the first time, the photos were all in black and white.

Later he made progress, but when he opened a photo studio, it wasn't long before he was willing to buy a camera that could develop color photos.

What skills can be passed on to little Brother Du?

Not to mention, his eldest son is his treasure.

If not, how come the family house and photo studio were all passed down to the eldest son?

The younger son has food to eat and will not die of hunger. This is the great care of the old man.

Favoritism in this world is never justified.

…

Little Brother Du sneered:

"Forget it, Du Yang."

"You know the situation better than me. Did the old man really pass on his skills to me?"

"It's better to teach people how to fish than to give them fish... If the two of us fall apart, I can recruit a group of fishermen myself with the fish that the old man gave me."

Which one, the photo studio or the house, is not more valuable than the work he did later?

"Also, back then I worked honestly in our photo studio, twenty-four hours a day, and I wished I could be busy all twenty hours. How much salary did you give me in a month at that time?"

"Two thousand dollars."

"Today I spent a lot of money on a film for taking pictures, and I wasted a little money on developing it tomorrow... I work all day long, and in the eyes of you two, there is nothing about my skills that is not worth the money."

"I still talk about what a gift it is to give me a bowl of rice every day..."

"Why don't you know anything now? You can tell that my skills are better."

"Geniuses don't improve so quickly, right?"

"As for the photo studio business, the old man has passed on all his family fortune to you, so you can do it well and make it prosperous."

"What do you expect me to do?"

"I am a useless little son, I can just make a living by myself outside."

How could my sister-in-law be happy when all of my brother's words were refuted? She was always the first to charge into battle, but now she quickly raised her voice again:

"Why are you so cruel! Do you still have any filial piety?"

"Is the old man your brother's father?"

“Now that we are so prosperous, we don’t even think about honoring the elderly anymore?!”

…

Chen Siyu is eager to try.

Alas, she had already typed up the manuscript, but she never found a chance to use it. It was a pity that the lines in her mind had changed several times.

But little Brother Du was determined not to give her this chance.

In his opinion, only useless men will rely on women to take the lead in everything.

If it's a good thing, that's it, but it's obvious that this kind of thing is just for scolding. Anyone who respects the woman around him will not let her do this kind of thing under any circumstances.

Like his sister-in-law, she is just a fool.

His brother was silent and looked honest. The neighbors even said that he had no future and was controlled by his wife... But he didn't think about it. No matter how powerful his wife was, the old man was so thoughtful that he could just go to a foreign wife.

Will the family wealth be left to the boss?

I don’t know who really put in the effort.

Therefore, no matter what, little Brother Du braced himself to stand in front of Chen Siyu, even speaking first.

"Look at what you said, sister-in-law, I still doubt whether the old man is my father after all?"

…

Little Brother Du's cold and indifferent look made him look particularly touching:

"People say that the old son and grandson are the lifeblood of the old lady."

"When Mom was still alive, I thought I was unlovable. Later, before he left, he gave you all his private house and said that my father would take care of you in the future. I can't count on it and have no future."

"Later, it was my father who gave me everything, saying that he couldn't count on me for his retirement..."

"It stands to reason that I can't control who the couple wants to give their money to. But I don't care if it doesn't. I'm not like a big brother or sister-in-law. You take money, stuff, and a house, and you want them back later.

Besides, I am not filial."

"I started working in our family's photo studio when I was sixteen. In the beginning, I was only paid five hundred yuan a month, which was the salary given by my father. Later, when the photo studio was handed over to you, all my colleagues paid four, five, seven, or eight thousand yuan.

, then it was raised to two thousand for me... I wish I could kneel down and kowtow to be grateful, the old man has been praising you at home for months."

"Let me calculate, it will be almost ten years till this year. Isn't the money I have saved for our family in these ten years not enough for our retirement?"

"It doesn't matter if it's not enough. I think it's enough. If you don't agree, brother, I'll find a lawyer and we'll redistribute the family property and set a specific pension amount."

"Do you think this is okay?"

…

Ok?

Of course not!

The brother-in-law just wants more money and is not a fool.

They just thought this honest brother was a fool at first.

As Du Han said, when the eldest brother finished high school and was idle at home, his father would give him 3,000 yuan a month. The younger brother, who also finished high school and worked in a photo studio, only received 500 yuan a month.

After all, he had nothing to share in the family. If he wanted to sue a lawyer, the eldest brother and sister-in-law would look at each other and understand very well - it was not that they had no chance of winning.

But the problem is, wouldn’t all the neighbors know about it? How will the photo studio maintain its business in the future?

Also, if they give up some things and go out again, neither of them would be willing to part with a penny!

…

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Chen Siyu was so upset.

Now that she was talking about this, the manuscript in her stomach no longer had any lines, so she continued to write——

Alas, little Brother Du usually doesn't talk much. When the two of them are together, the most they do is blush and smile silently. Chen Siyu is mentally disturbed by this. She is very talkative and doesn't like the boys around her who are more talkative than her.

She's also awesome.

But what's going on now?

I found that little Du Ge seemed to be more handsome after the quarrel.

What should I do? Has she changed? She is obviously not such a superficial girl. When she looks at a boy, she never checks whether he can talk!

…

After thinking about it over and over, looking at his brother and sister-in-law's face across from him, whose faces were turning red and white, he suddenly blurted out a sentence.
To be continued...