Wang Shengxuan followed Uncle Tan out of the house without saying a word, went downstairs in silence, and got in the car without saying a word.
Tan Yuxing said that the child's grandfather was actually lying to Wang Cuiguan downstairs. The child's grandfather really went to the school to help hold a parent-teacher meeting. When he went to pick up the child from school, he first sent his father home before helping the child to get things to school.
Therefore, there was no one else in his car. After the child put away his luggage, he sat back in the driver's seat. Without rushing to drive, he turned sideways and walked to the back seat: "Xuanxuan, don't you have anything to ask?"
When he taught Wang Cuifeng, he did not deliberately avoid it, or he deliberately did it in front of Wang Shengxuan at home. He just wanted the child to recognize the reality and not have too many delusions about his mother. In her mother's heart, the nephew is more important than the son. No matter when,
Wang Jinbao is the relative his mother cares about most.
There was such a big commotion in the living room that it was impossible for Wang Shengxuan not to know about it, but the child did not come out to break up the fight at the time, nor did he ask why afterwards.
Something feels wrong about such a child.
Tan Yuxing wanted his son to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan, but he also didn't want to frighten his son into a psychological shadow and make him even more afraid of himself because he taught Wang Cui a lesson.
"No." Wang Shengxuan shook his head, answered with one word, and remained silent for a long time. What's the question?
Mom is not a good person, and he knows it.
Dad's business is also disgraceful, and he knows it.
Who knew that, as their child, he could not change the adults' thoughts and behaviors? What could he say?
Wang Shengxuan misses Sister Lejia more. He really hopes to finish high school soon. As long as he leaves Province C, he should be able to escape from his quagmire home.
The child had nothing to ask, and Tan Yuxing could not force the child to ask him why he beat his mother. After thinking about it, he asked: "Xuanxuan, have you remembered my number?"
"Remember it." He had memorized the number. He memorized it in his heart. He could accurately report the number without looking at the phone book.
"Just remember, your uncle is gone, and your two aunts are in jail. No one in your grandpa's family will give you money. They will definitely be watching your money. Your cousin Wang Jinbao or your grandpa will come to defraud you or rob you.
Money, they are too insidious, you are no match, you can find a way to call me secretly."
The Wang family uses his baby as a cash cow and doesn't treat Shengxuan well. He can't let it go anymore. Tan Yuxing is afraid that those vampires will take advantage of his absence and steal the child's bank card, so he must vaccinate the villain first.
"Yes." Wang Shengxuan replied in a low voice. Although Uncle Tan is not a good person, he is at least very kind to himself. He is better than his uncle and grandpa's mother. He is also the only person he can rely on at the moment.
The child was very well-behaved. Tan Yuxing was a little relieved that there was no endless nagging. He started the car and drove out of the community and went straight to his son's school.
Junior high school students are almost the same as senior high school students. The curriculum is very tight. Classes are on monthly leave from the weekends of that week. When Tan sends his son to the middle school, he also sees many students who have gone back to pick up things and come back to school to work overtime.
He parked his car outside the school as requested, waited for his son to get off the car, watched him enter the middle school gate, and then drove home.
Because he took a detour to a place on the way, he had a meal with the younger brother who was following Wang Cuifeng. It was already three hours later when he rushed home.
He is considered a successful man. Because his family history is not particularly bright, he does not dare to be too high-profile and does not buy a villa. He lives in a high-end community in the city with a dozen-storey small high-rise and a loft structure.
Tan Zhengxing lived on the seventh floor. When he got home, he saw his wife alone in the living room. He took off his tie and walked to the sofa.
Tan's wife, Chen Hanxiang, is two years younger than him. She is a typical hot girl. She is tall, fair-skinned, pretty good-looking, and has shoulder-length hair.
Chen Hanxiang was watching a drama. When she saw her husband coming back, she raised her head and asked, "What big things are you busy with? Why are you back so late today? Have you eaten?"
"There was something going on at Wang Shengxuan's school, so I went there. It was a little late when I came back, so I ate on the way." Tan Yuxing didn't hide anything. He told what he had done openly, untied his tie and threw it on the sofa.
He also fell down and leaned on the back of the sofa, casually crossing his legs.
Chen Hanxiang's eyes flashed: "What's wrong with that child? Is he being bullied?"
She knew Tan Zhengxing's old sweetheart Wang Cuifeng, and she also knew that Wang's son was a son of the Tan family, but so what, she was the main wife, and the women outside didn't say they gave birth to a baby boy, they just gave birth to a dragon.
He's still a prostitute, so he can't even think of robbing her girls of their property.
"No, parents were notified over there that the school has started to work overtime. The woman went back to her hometown to show her courtesy and couldn't be contacted. I went over to get something for the child. When will the eldest girl in our family work overtime?" His eldest daughter is a few months older than Wang Shengxuan.
, also in the third grade of junior high school.
"Let's start next week. The three sisters went to grandma's house today."
"My girl is filial. She has to work overtime next week. She won't go home much in the future. She knows how to spend time with her grandparents."
"Just be proud." Chen Hanxiang was very happy as the child's father doted on his three daughters. Taking advantage of the situation, he suggested tentatively: "His father, it's not me who is telling the truth. Wang Cuifeng is not reliable, and that child is yours after all.
Flesh and blood, it’s not a problem to follow her, you might as well take her back to the Tan family."
Tan Zhengxing looked at his wife with deep eyes: "Do you really want me to take the child home?"
Chen Hanxiang's heart skipped a beat when she was stared at, and her face looked a little unnatural: "To be honest, I didn't give birth to the baby. Naturally, I don't want to see him hanging in front of my eyes. Therefore, I don't agree with you bringing him back with you."
We live together and only agree to leave the child to his grandparents, so you don’t have to worry about the child all the time."
"You don't have to think about it. That child doesn't want to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan. At most, he can be sent to college and don't have to worry about it in the future." Xuanxuan can't support himself at the moment, so he is willing to accept his care. When Xuanxuan goes to school,
After college, he can be self-reliant. I'm afraid that even if he wants to take care of it, his children won't accept it anymore.
"I'm not just imagining it. The children's grandparents ask me about it from time to time. Maybe they want to recognize their grandson and are afraid that I will make trouble."
"I will go to the parents and tell them, don't worry about it. Besides, the Wang family will never let the child come back. Once he does, it will be even more annoying for them to find excuses to come to the house every day, or to refuse to leave."
"Okay, your kid, you decide." Chen Hanxiang didn't pick up the topic and continued the discussion. The kid's father had no plans to take him back, which meant that there was no threat to her girl's interests at the moment. She didn't need to fight with everything. Just pay more attention to her in the future.
Tan Yuxing's business focus is at night, and he usually has to go home very late. The reason why he went home early was because it was Friday and he wanted to see his children. The girl went to her grandmother's house, and he was not disappointed. He spent time with his wife.
A small world for two people.
Tan lived a life of a hot bed with his wife and children, but Wang Cuifeng was even more miserable. When Tan sent Wang Shengxuan to school, she dared to run to the living room to look for medicine.
She remembered that there were Baiyao and Band-Aids at home. This was because Wang Shengxuan would sometimes scratch his hands when cooking and would often fall when mopping the floor. He often had cuts and bruises. He bought Band-Aids and Baiyao and kept them at home for later use.
After rummaging through the cabinets for a while, she found a band-aid and white medicine in the drawer of the TV cabinet. She didn't look at the date, poured the powder on the wound, and then applied the band-aid.
After treating the wounds on his face, he looked at his waist. There were bruises where he was kicked. It hurt so much that Wang Cuifeng burst into tears again.
Originally she had a wound on her face, and she was afraid that people would see her and laugh at her, so she didn't want to go out. She thought it would be even worse to go out with her face covered during the day tomorrow. When it got dark, she went downstairs to buy some wine to scratch the bruise.
There are also people walking on the streets in the evening. Many places where mahjong is played are crowded with people in groups. Hearing the "clatter" and "bumping" sounds of mahjong being played, I haven't played mahjong for several days.
Wang Cuifeng felt itchy in her hands again.
My mahjong addiction came back, and I almost ignored my aching waist. I walked towards a mahjong table. Before I got close, I heard the end of the game. I was counting who won and who lost. The loser was muttering how much money he lost.
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When talking about "money", Wang Cuifeng felt like she was stabbed and subconsciously covered her wallet. She had no money!
Part of the money she gave to her mother-in-law was living expenses given by Tan, and part of it was for extra meals during the holidays and the cost of buying clothes. She withheld it and did not buy clothes for Xuanxuan. She took it back to honor her parents.
When she came back from her hometown, she only had five or six hundred yuan in pocket money. Xuanxuan worked overtime at school, so Tan couldn't give her any more money. With nearly half a month left, she could only live on a few hundred yuan.
Recalling that Tan said that he would only be given two thousand yuan a month in the future, Wang Cuifeng felt distressed. Two thousand yuan was only enough for living expenses. How could she use the money to honor her family?
If Mr. Tan doesn't give him money to spend, he can't take Xuan Xuan's money. The money he gives to his family can only be earned by himself.
How can I make money?
Thinking of having to find a way to make money on her own, Wang Cuifeng's liver was in knots. She couldn't help but think of the little loser she gave birth to. The short-lived little loser was so rich, but he didn't even support his own mother. He was going to be struck by lightning that day!
How could this short-lived little money-loser live so long in the first place? He didn’t die after being aborted, and he couldn’t be pinched to death. He lived longer than a cat. If that debt collector had died, wouldn’t everything have been fine?
If the short-lived little money-losing guy didn't survive that year, there would be nothing later. She doesn't know where the little money-losing guy would go to E North if he was still alive. Tan's business is doing well, and she has monthly income
With a fixed source of income, if you can play mahjong without losing money, it can be regarded as a petty bourgeoisie life.
All her bad luck started when she went to E North to meet the short-lived money-losing guy. Thinking of the bad luck that the little debt collector she gave birth to brought to her, Wang Cuifeng gritted her teeth with hatred and cursed the money-losing guy angrily in her heart.
Die early and be reincarnated early, move one step at a time to buy medicinal wine for bruises.
Being strapped for money, with wounds on her face and body, and unable to see anyone for a short period of time, Wang Cuifeng only bought a bottle of spray, then went to the mall to buy some instant noodles and hot dogs, then went home and bruised herself, while the cat was recovering at home.
Thinking about how to make money.
She racked her brains and came up with the only way to find a rich man. It was impossible for the rich second generation or her father to fall in love with her. She could only find an old man like a nouveau riche or a demolisher.
