"Qingming, I have something to tell you today!?"
Sikong coughed dryly and looked ahead sternly.
When he said this, he put down the chopsticks in his hands. Seeing this, the other people also put down their bowls and chopsticks, lowered their heads, and looked at the tassels on the tablecloth.
"Grandpa, please tell me!?"
Si Qingying put down what he was holding and looked at Sikong respectfully.
"You are now a member of our family. After making so much money, you should give some to the family, so that life in our family will be easier!"
After Sikong said this, the other uncles and aunts couldn't help laughing.
If this is true, Si Qingying alone can support all of them in the future.
"Grandpa, I'm just a junior, I just earned some pocket money to use."
Si Qingming was not a fool, so how could he not know what they were thinking.
"Oh, whose child has so much pocket money?"
Meng Peilan had some opinions about Si Qingqing, and now that her family was besieging her again, she naturally wanted to lick every brick and mortar.
"Aunt, that's what I earned too. What would you do if I asked my uncle to take out the money he earned?"
Si Qingming asked again.
"With the little money our family has, we can't even support our own family, so how can we get it out?"
Meng Peilan's face was very ugly. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say it.
"Si Qingming, you are not even willing to give your family any money now?"
Sikong frowned and asked her.
"Grandpa, are our Si family already in poverty?"
Si Qingming asked calmly.
"Snapped-"
Sikong smashed the bowl on the table to the ground and looked at Si Qingying with sharp eyes.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Our Si family is at its peak!"
After Sikong finished smashing the things, he looked at Si Qingying sternly.
"Since our Si family is not too poor to take the blame, why does grandpa have to ask his granddaughter to give money! I am from the Si family, and I was raised by my father with money. I have never used any money from the clan. If there are some difficulties within the clan, I will definitely take out the money... If not, please don’t always do this, grandpa!"
Si Qingying looked up at Sikong and spoke word by word.
"you… "
Si Qingqing almost rolled his eyes, but there was nothing he could do.
"Sister, since you want to choose to be the clan leader, aren't you willing to do this at all?"
Si Xueyi sneered.
"If I were the leader of the clan, the money I earned would be distributed to the outstanding people in the clan."
Si Qingying said bluntly.
When everyone heard what Si Qingming said, they couldn't help but nodded. If this was really the case, it would be better to let Si Qingming directly become the clan leader.
Si Xueyi didn't expect Si Qingqing to say this, and her eyes widened immediately. This expression only lasted for a few seconds. In the blink of an eye, Si Xueyi returned to her normal state. She sat upright, her mouth With a smile.
"The day to choose the clan leader is coming in a few days. You are so arrogant. How many people really admire you?"
Sikong looked at her coldly and scolded her sharply.
"Si Runze, your daughter is well disciplined by me."
Sikong scolded Si Runze who was sitting aside again.
"Dad, I also think Qing Ming did the right thing. Anyone who can lead the family forward is considered a successful patriarch."
(End of chapter)