Feng Min went to Feng Jiuci specifically for this matter, but Feng Jiuci's attitude was very firm. No matter what he said, he still had the same attitude, which made Feng Min very angry.

After that, for the next day, Feng Min did not ask the housekeeper to leave dinner for Feng Jiuci.

Feng Jiuci was good, he just stopped going home.

Mrs. Feng had several quarrels with the people because of this matter, but it was of no use. The two were tit-for-tat and refused to give in to the other.

But Qin Weiqian and Doudou, who were caught in the middle, were in a very difficult situation.

She didn't go to Feng Jiuci's company anymore, and had been looking for part-time jobs online these days.

After Qi Ziheng found out about Qin Weiqian's suspension, he brought a friend to find her. The person's name was Lin Cong, who worked in an animation company and needed someone to draw animation characters, so Qin Weiqian accepted the order.

Although the price offered by the other party was not high, as long as she could draw it, she could still make a small amount of money.

During the trial draft that day, Qin Weiqian drew three characters.

Lin Cong said: "You are very talented in painting. You can tell that you are a well-educated person. Do you often come into contact with animation?"

"I can read and play games in my spare time." Qin Weiqian replied.

Lin Cong said with a smile: "No wonder the characters are so vividly drawn. It is really rare, but these pictures still need to be slightly modified in these areas."

After the modification, it really looks better than before.

Lin Cong was quite satisfied with Qin Weiqian, and since the company didn't have much start-up capital at the beginning, he temporarily used Qin Weiqian as a painter.

A picture costs 3,000 yuan, which is relatively cheap in the field of painters.

Qin Weiqian lives in poverty and can only accept orders.

Fortunately, Doudou has chronic leukemia and does not need to be hospitalized all the time. She can achieve the treatment effect by taking medicine, which gives Qin Weiqian more time to make money.

There are twenty-four hours a day, and Qin Weiqian spends fifteen of them drawing.

Whenever Feng Jiuci has some free time, he will call Qin Weiqian and ask her if she has decided when to get married.

Qin Weiqian felt that men like Feng Jiuci were shameless and frivolous.

Marriage is a matter of your own free will. How can anyone press their necks to force them to get married?

Qin Weiqian, would rather die than obey!

"I won't marry you, just give up on this idea."

The man raised his sexy lips and smiled charmingly: "Really, the money is still enough? Not enough to bring Doudou to me and continue the massage."

"I won't let my son do hard work for you. You should give up on this idea." Qin Weiqian refused sharply.

Feng Jiuci's lips curved: "Doudou will come to me when he runs out of money."

Qin Weiqian: "..."

Is this the confidence of rich people?

Is having a little money a big deal?

Can you look down on people like this if you have a little money?

Thinking of the way the feudal lord looked at her and Doudou and what he said to Doudou that day, Qin Weiqian would never let Doudou live in this kind of family, which would harm Doudou.

"Hang up." Qin Wei hung up the phone with a snap.

Feng Jiuci was not angry, and sent her a message slowly: "Take Doudou to my house tomorrow, my mother wants to see him."

"No time." Qin Weiqian replied directly with two words, refusing very decisively. She didn't want to bring Doudou to the door and be humiliated.

Qin Wei turned off the phone in a daze and continued drawing.

Doudou wanted Qin Weiqian to play with him, but seeing her serious look, Doudou didn't dare to scream. She shrugged her little face pitifully and sat aside playing with the robot in a depressed manner.

After finally waiting for Qin Wei Qiankong to come down, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Qin Weiqian was stunned when she saw the little guy guarding her.

Doudou said: "Mommy, don't draw pictures anymore, Doudou will make money to support you."

"You little fool, you're not tired." She rubbed Doudou's cute little head and smiled very gently.

Doudou said: "That won't work. Girls are meant to be pampered. I will be responsible for making money in the future. If Mommy continues like this, her beautiful eyes will go blind."

"Okay, mommy will resign when you grow up, and you can raise mommy, okay?" Qin Weiqian squatted down and gently removed Doudou's messed up clothes.

Doudou said: "You don't have to wait until I grow up, I can do it now."

"Not now, you are still young." Qin Weiqian disagreed.

Doudou said: "It's true that I am young, but I work one day as much as my mother works for one month."

Qin Weiqian's chest was stabbed hard and it hurt.

Can't this little brat not mention this? It sounds really uncomfortable.

"Sleep!" she ordered Doudou.

"I made an appointment with Uncle Zhang Mian to film a movie tomorrow," Doudou said.

Qin Wei frowned slightly: "No, you have to recuperate now."

"I'm not sick and I don't need support. I want to go out and make money." Doudou paused and said, "I took all the advance payment."

"Doudou! What did mommy teach you before? How can you collect other people's money randomly?" Qin Weiqian was furious, and her voice was much louder than before.

Doudou's little body trembled slightly in fear, and two tears instantly filled her eyes. She wiped her tears in grievance: "Mommy, you are cruel to me..."

"Return the money." Qin Weiqian ordered.

Doudou shook his head: "I don't."

"Go back!" Qin Weiqian's voice was stern.

Doudou was so frightened that his shoulders trembled, and the tears he had been holding back fell down like a bursting dam, one drop at a time, and he couldn't stop it. He grabbed his pocket tightly with both hands and shook his head: "No.

, I want to make money.”

"Qin Doudou, you won't listen to me, right? What you have to do now is to eat, exercise, stay healthy and study. I can do the making money myself. Just be good and let me not worry about it, okay?" Qin Weiqian

She was angry, she was really irritable, she was afraid that Doudou would bump into him when he went to shoot.

But Doudou didn't know why Qin Weiqian was so cruel to him. He just thought that since he could make a lot of money by selling his sex, Mommy wouldn't have to work part-time and stay up until midnight every day. Was he wrong to do this?

Doudou feels so wronged...

Two chubby little hands kept wiping tears.

Her little body was twitching, and she cried until she had no energy left, so she sat on the ground and wiped her tears with her hands.

Qin Weiqian felt uncomfortable looking at it, so she knelt down and held Doudou's little arm.

He shook off Qin Weiqian's hand and continued to cover his face to prevent Qin Weiqian from seeing him cry.

Qin Weiqian said: "I'm sorry Doudou, I was too excited just now and didn't mean to yell at you."

Doudou, whose nose was red from crying, said with a trembling voice: "What Mommy said is right. Doudou is disobedient. Doudou is a bad boy. Then Mommy, just throw Doudou away. Doudou eats and drinks from you every day."

You also want you to work overtime until late at night to make money to support me."

"I didn't mean to scold you. You are Mommy's favorite. How could Mommy not want you?" Qin Weiqian felt very distressed.
Chapter completed!