Ling Xiaowei walked to the door and saw Zhang Cuifen moving bricks and complaining at the door.
"Aunt Zhang, give me the money back!" Ling Xiaowei walked up to Zhang Cuifen and stretched out her hand.
Zhang Cuifen's eyes flickered. Her originally dark and yellow face was now much fairer, and her thin body had become rounder. She brushed her hair that fell to the side of her face and evaded: "What did you say? When should I take it?"
Got your money?"
"Aunt Zhang, do you dare to swear to God that you didn't take the money I put under my pillow!" She had worked so hard to save this money, and she was going to use it to sell clothes today.
This money is very important to her.
Without this money, she might not even be able to do business! What money will she use to make change for others~
"Hey, you little girl, what are you talking about? You are a primary school student, where did you get the money?" Zhang Cuifen made a face and accused Ling Xiaowei.
"I put a total of three hundred and twenty yuan under my pillow, but you took it!" Ling Xiaowei looked directly at Zhang Cuifen and said.
Zhang Cuifen panicked when Ling Xiaowei stared at her, and retorted: "Where did you get more than three hundred yuan? The total is only one hundred and eighty-two yuan..."
Ling Xiaowei sneered and refused to admit it! Now let’s see how you still refuse to admit it, “Aunt Zhang, give me my money back!”
"Okay, I admit that I took it. How did you, a child, get so much money? This money... was stolen by you. I said, why do I have less and less money? It turned out to be stolen by you.
, you are a child, what can you do wrong, learn to steal money!" Zhang Cuifen said with an ugly face, pointing at Ling Xiaowei with her finger.
This scene is so similar to how she was framed for stealing money in her previous life.
Ling Xiaowei held the hand on her side tightly. She wanted to go forward and tear Zhang Cuifen's face apart. How could she be so shameless to frame a child!
"I gave this money to Xiaowei!" Ling Guoqiang said, leaning on a cane and leaning against a pile of bricks.
He was counting bricks in the back, but he heard the conversation between Xiaowei and Zhang Cuifen. He was a little disappointed with Zhang Cuifen. How could she say such things about Xiaowei?
Zhang Cuifen originally wanted to sue Ling Xiaowei in front of Ling Guoqiang! Unexpectedly, Ling Guoqiang said this.
Zhang Cuifen's face turned red with embarrassment on her face, and she smiled awkwardly: "Oh! You gave it to me! I thought it was stolen from me! I don't know how much I gave this girl..." The following
One sentence was a very unhappy murmur.
"Zhang Cuifen, Xiaowei will not do such things as stealing, don't frame a child. I didn't give much, but you know how much money I have." Ling Guoqiang said angrily, his tone was unprecedentedly serious.
This was the first time he spoke to Zhang Cuifen like this! Zhang Cuifen was startled and hurriedly went back to the house and gave the money to Ling Xiaowei. After giving the money to Ling Xiaowei, she curled her lips and went into the house crying, again
Ling Xiaowei could hear the cries about her miserable life, and a trace of guilt flashed across Ling Guoqiang's face.
"Xiaowei, go and do your work! I'm going to see your Aunt Zhang!" Ling Guoqiang said, waving his hand, and slowly moved into the house on crutches.
Ling Xiaowei counted the money and found that not a penny was missing. With this money, she could sell clothes.
When she went into the house to get something, she could still hear Zhang Cuifen crying.
This woman also has quite a lot of drama.
Ling Xiaowei didn't have time to eat breakfast, so she picked up the things and left home on a tricycle.
Yanghua Town, here I come! Ling Xiaowei is very excited, her clothing business is about to begin!
When we arrived at the canteen on the roadside of the school, we saw Qiao Qiaodan and Jiang Wei already waiting there.
Jiang Wei was riding a bicycle, carrying Qiao Qiaodan. Ling Xiaowei knew that they were from the same village, but she didn't know that they had such a good relationship.
"Wow! Ling Xiaowei, you ride a tricycle! It's awesome!" Jiang Wei gave Ling Xiaowei a thumbs up.
"You're welcome! Let's go!" Ling Xiaowei waved her hand.
Two cars, three people, this time there was company, and the road to town was no longer lonely. Along the way, Jiang Haidong and Qiao Qiaodan were heard bickering constantly.