The silence on the phone pierced Kong Jie like a needle: "Mom..."
"Hello? Hello? Hello, hey, hey? What kind of crappy phone is this? Why can't you hear me clearly, Ajie? Ajie! Can you hear me... beep!"
The phone was hung up.
In the 1970s, Mrs. Kong learned "bad signal" without any teacher.
The phone in Kong Jie's hand suddenly weighed heavily, making him unable to lift his arm.
He knew that when he told his mother the truth, he said that Kong Ni broke Aunt Yeshu's TV and that he wanted to pay for it, but his mother would definitely not take the money.
But he didn't expect that when he told his mother that he was sick and needed money urgently, she didn't even get a dime.
2000, not much! He already gives his mother 60 yuan a month for living expenses! More than half of his salary!
In addition, in the previous years, he had always given more than half of his salary to his mother. Before getting married, he even handed over all his salary. Even if she spent some, 2,000 was more than enough.
Also, she used various names to control the money that Yeshu asked for. 2000, she should have it in hand.
There was one thing he didn't confess to Ye Shu. He had read the account book on the bedside table once a long time ago, and he hadn't looked at it again since then.
He didn't dare.
Or, the mother really had no money, so she gave all his money to her two younger brothers.
She was reluctant to give him a penny. When he was sick, she didn't even give a penny to save his life. Instead, she gave his money to his younger brother who was healthy and safe.
They are both sons, so why is the gap so big? Isn't it said that the palms and backs of the hands are all flesh? Although one side has more flesh and the other side has less flesh, he may just be... fingernails.
Kong Jie came out of the post office and walked aimlessly on the street, thinking about his mother's various favoritisms, and the more he thought about it, the sadder he became.
After hanging up the phone, Liu Xinhua sighed: "That house-ruiner is in the capital. He's really sick and he's using me to spend money?" She rolled her eyes and thought of the most reasonable explanation: "You're leaving me.
My ears are soft, and I was tricked into cheating money by that house-spoiler!"
Not to mention, thinking this way is close to the truth.
"Bah! You are a heartless house-rubber! You still want to fight with me!..." Liu Xinhua cursed and walked away. When she met her neighbor, her old face drooped and she cried: "Oh my life!
, why is it so hard, your daughter-in-law will bully her to death~~"
Ye Shu has always believed that family scandals should not be publicized, because couples who don't get along can also bully their neighbors, so she never talks about her family's affairs or her mother-in-law's affairs to neighbors or outsiders.
Liu Xinhua discovered this and was so happy that she could say whatever she wanted from then on.
She can sing and act well, and when she cries, she is even more aggrieved than that little cabbage. Basically everyone believes her, and when she sees Ye Shu again, she will naturally point fingers and be weird.
Ye Shu knew what was going on. After she defended herself several times and was defeated by Liu Xinhua's acting skills, she no longer defended herself. She just lost face in front of the gossiping neighbors.
Vicious cycle.
This made her living environment extremely depressing, and she no longer had a cheerful smile.
...
But now, Ye Shu and Hua Zhao are walking hand in hand in the flower market, smiling like a sunflower.
"I like sunflowers. They are beautiful when they are blooming and delicious when they are wilted!" Ye Shu said with a smile.
"Then buy a few and plant them in my yard to fry melon seeds for you in autumn," Hua Zhao said.
Ye Shu laughed loudly: "How many melon seeds can you plant just by planting them? It's not enough for me to eat for a day. Look at my melon seed teeth!" Ye Shu grinned. She had two melon seed teeth with a small dimple in the middle.
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"But what I grow will definitely be delicious. I guarantee that you will never want to eat other people's food again." Hua Zhao said.