"I didn't cause any trouble." Faced with the anxious looks of the two of them, Cui Deng didn't feel anything, but was very impatient.
Thinking that I had offended Duan Qianyan and had a lot to do with these two people, I became increasingly irritated.
Cui Weisong looked at Cui Deng carefully for a while and confirmed that what he said was true. He breathed a sigh of relief, but he still felt unhappy when he thought about this kid ruining his vacation.
"Then why were you crying on the phone last night?" Cui Weisong was a little surprised. Cui Deng was seventeen and rarely cried anymore. Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed back when he heard the other party crying, or he would have been worried about what happened here.
thing.
Cui Deng's expression changed, and then he said: "There must be something big to call you back. It's not necessarily me who caused the trouble. Am I just a troublemaker in your mind?"
Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Cui Deng remembered that he did often invite his parents to her and so on. He automatically ignored what he just said and said, "Dad, something big happened."
Thinking that noodles would occupy a large part of his life in the next ten years, Cui Deng's scalp went numb. There was a solution to this problem, but it just couldn't be solved with his father's ability.
But he can be sure of his status in this family, and his father will definitely eat noodles for two weeks for him. As for Zheng Lanying, as long as he asks, the other party will agree.
Whether you can invite other people, unless you give enough, is basically impossible. Even if you are begging for food, you are not willing to eat only noodles with oil and salt for two weeks without touching anything else.
"Dad, except for noodles, I can't eat anything else now. When I put other things in my mouth, they are like rotten food that has been rotten for who knows how many days. It is impossible to eat it."
Cui Deng's eyes turned red when he talked about this.
Except when he bullied Duan Qianyan when he was a child, and pretended to be pitiful in front of Zheng Lanying and his father, he had never cried to anyone, but thinking about the miserable days in the next ten years, he really couldn't help it.
After talking to Cui Weisong, he still hoped to find a solution.
Now he has no way to reveal that Duan Qianyan did everything, so he can only place his hope on Cui Weisong.
Cui Weisong was stunned for a moment, and looked at Cui Deng carefully, subconsciously feeling that he was lying, but seeing Cui Deng's red eyes, he was not so sure.
After thinking for a while, he asked tentatively: "Do you want money?"
No wonder Cui Weisong asked this, Cui Deng had so many ways to ask for money that it gave him a headache. He was just a son, and if his son asked for money, he would at most have to scold him, but he still had to give it.
"If you want money, you need money. You have to call me and your Aunt Zheng back. Didn't you give us a lot before we left? Didn't you spend it all in just a few days?"
"Dad, what I said is true."
Cui Deng never thought that Cui Weisong didn't believe his words, and he felt aggrieved. If it weren't for his father's connivance, would he be where he is today?
"I really can't eat anything else." Cui Deng picked up a bag of snacks on the table and poured it into his mouth. The smell just after entering his mouth made him nauseated, and he vomited it out, which made him uncomfortable.
He looked at Cui Weisong with tears in his eyes: "Dad, look, I really can't eat anything else."
Cui Weisong frowned and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Under Cui Deng's expectant eyes, after operating the phone for a while, he said: "I will transfer you 500 first, there is no more."