As soon as she entered the room, Zhang Cuifen complained: "You kid, how could you agree to give me six hundred yuan? I don't have six hundred yuan at home!"
"Then how much did you give me?" Ling Xiaowei sneered in her heart.
"Two hundred won't do it!" Zhang Cuifentian said shamelessly.
Two hundred! How could she say it out loud? If she said two hundred, the Zhang family would give up!
Ling Xiaowei ignored Zhang Cuifen. She found paper and a pen, and then said to Zhang Cuifen: "You should have three hundred yuan left, give me the money!"
"Where did I get three hundred yuan! I have no money!" Zhang Cuifen angrily sat down on the edge of the bed, the resentment on her face was like the black clouds on a rainy day.
I really don’t know who she did this to, how long ago, and why she is still losing her temper.
"Whether it's money or your son that's more important, if you can't part with money, take Ming Ming out now!" Ling Xiaowei said, pointing to Ming Ming, who was already asleep next to the cabinet.
His little body was curled up into a ball, with tears on his face, looking indescribably pitiful.
Zhang Cuifen looked at her son and couldn't bear it anymore. She put Mingming on the bed, then got up and went to the cabinet beside the bed and found three 100-dollar bills.
"I only have three hundred yuan! What to do with the other three hundred?" Zhang Cuifen said with red eyes.
Ling Xiaowei ignored her. She dug out her backpack and took out the money she spent on selling clothes today. They were all scraps of one, two, ten, and twenty yuan, as well as one, two and a half cents.
Ling Xiaowei counted the money and sorted it out by one hundred and one hundred. After counting three hundred, there was still money left.
Great, enough money!
Zhang Cuifen was stunned. She looked at the money in Ling Xiaowei's hand in surprise, wondering how this girl could be so rich.
He walked out of the house with the money, put a handful of bills on the table, and asked the Zhang family to write a letter of guarantee first, sign and pledge it, and then count the money and take it away.
When the other party saw the money, he didn't push back and said directly: "Okay, write a guarantee letter, but our family members are illiterate. You write the guarantee letter and we will fingerprint it."
Grandpa Shi nodded in agreement!
Ling Xiaowei wrote a letter of guarantee and gave it to Grandpa Shi, who read it to the Zhang family.
The Zhang family expressed no objection, and then three members of the Zhang family dipped their hands in pen water and took their fingerprints.
‘From now on, Ling Ming has nothing to do with the Zhang family no matter whether he is sick, rich, or dead!’
As soon as the three members of the Zhang family finished pressing their fingerprints, they couldn't wait to count the money, which was a full six hundred yuan.
The three of them took the money and left happily!
This turmoil ended with the best result! Ling Xiaowei also hopes to never see anyone from the Zhang family again.
The family was very grateful to Grandpa Shi. Ling Xiaowei sent Grandpa Shi out of the house and thanked him profusely. This time it was really thanks to Grandpa Shi. Without his upright and upright spirit, the Zhang family would not have been able to suppress it.
"I've forgotten everything in the fuss. This is Mingwei's letter, for you!" Grandpa Shi took out a brown paper envelope from his coat pocket.
Ling Xiaowei was surprised, why was there another letter? Why did grandpa's grandson keep writing letters at this time?
She had forgotten what this guy looked like.
"Oh! Thank you, Grandpa Shi!" No matter what, she still accepted the letter, silently complaining about Shi Mingwei in her heart.
After the storm, the family returned to peace. Ling Xiaowei took the letter back to the house. In the main room, her father, Zhang Cuifen and grandma were sitting there in silence.
Ling Xiaowei entered the room by herself. The matter was over, and other things did not concern her. She went back to the room and opened the envelope. It was still a paper airplane, but this time the paper airplane was folded differently from the previous one.
It’s pink! Boys use pink paper, so weird!
When she took it apart and took a look, she raised her eyebrows slightly.
Another sentence, is this Shi Mingwei very bad at studying? His literary attainments are too pale!
"Why didn't you reply?" There were fewer words than last time.
She looked at the envelope and saw that there was no address. Forget it! I wanted her to reply, but she didn't even leave the address. There was no sincerity at all.
Ling Xiaowei put the letter in the drawer, then sat on the bed and started counting the money.
It’s really like going back to before liberation! All the money I just earned today is gone! I’m completely destitute! I poured all the money in my schoolbag on the bed and after counting, I still have seventy-eight yuan left.
Hey! So poor! Extremely poor! Now I don’t even have the capital to start a business.
"Let's go!" Dad Ling Guoqiang's depressed and angry voice suddenly came from outside the house.
"What did you say? What do you mean?" Zhang Cuifen's voice suddenly sounded outside the house, and she said in disbelief.
"I'm a cripple and can't give you and your wife the life they want. Besides...you never planned to live with me in the first place." Ling Guoqiang still remembered what the old lady of the Zhang family said to her, about what she said about taking it.
If the money left, he thought Zhang Cuifen really wanted to live with him. It turned out that in the end, it was for his compensation. Now that he didn't have a penny, there was no need for her to stay.
Zhang Cuifen panicked, she had nothing now, her money was gone, and now she couldn't even go back to her husband's family. Now that Ling Guoqiang doesn't want her anymore, how will she live in the future?
She couldn't leave. Besides, she heard today that the worker's family had already found a partner, and they didn't care about her at all.
"Zhang Cuifen, your heart is not here. I have seen everything you have done these days, and I understand in my heart that I am really useless as a useless person. If you follow me, you will have no future, so you can leave! Tomorrow
We went to apply for a divorce certificate, and the child's household registration was also cancelled!" Ling Guoqiang made up his mind, he looked indifferent and spoke with incomparable firmness.
Zhang Cuifen was heartbroken after hearing this. She wanted a divorce! This was like a divorce note. She was going to be divorced. Where would her mother and daughter live from now on?
"Son, you're crazy! After spending so much money, you let people leave. Oops, I'm so angry! No, you can't leave!" Grandma was so angry.
"Guoqiang, I was wrong before. I shouldn't have treated you like that. I promise to live a good life with you and Xiaowei in the future. If it hadn't been for you today, I would have been sold. I...I really know I was wrong!"
Thinking of Zhang Cuifen's heart, she suddenly realized that she had been deceived by lard before. She held some money in her hand and left it.
In the past few months in the Ling family, Ling Guoqiang never beat or scolded her, and he gave her money. Although Xiaowei talked back, she never deliberately caused trouble for her.
A day of scolding.
She really didn't know the blessings in the midst of blessings. Now that Ling Guoqiang asked her to leave, Zhang Cuifen realized that she had done something wrong!
After Zhang Cuifen's repeated admissions and assurances, coupled with his grandmother's assistance, Ling Guoqiang reluctantly took back his decision.
It was pitch dark outside the house at some point, and the chirping of insects one after another seemed particularly loud in the silent night.