Lin Manyun was cooking in the kitchen while listening with her ears perked up. When she heard Ruan Qiqi's hypocritical and pretentious words, she was so angry that she almost cut off her fingers.

The little bitch definitely has bad intentions, and Old Lu is confused, ah... she is so angry!

Lin Manyun, who was filled with anger, imagined the vegetables to be Ruan Qiqi. She danced with the kitchen knife with flashing swords and chopped the vegetables into small pieces.

"Dad, how much is left to lose?"

Ruan Qiqi asked with concern.

Lu Desheng felt upset and said angrily, "More than 3,700."

"That's not bad. With Dad's salary and Aunt Lin's good housekeeping, they must have saved a lot of money over the years. It should be enough."

Ruan Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief and started praising Lin Manyun again.

"Lu Ye said that Aunt Lin knows how to live. Every time she cooks meat dishes, she only has a small plate. She and Jiefang Yuanchao eat together, and Lu Ye has no share. The same goes for snacks. The portions are all carefully cut, and there is not even a crumb. With Aunt Lin's thriftiness, she must have saved at least five or six thousand!"

"ah……"

Lin Manyun's scream came from the kitchen.

She was so angry that she chopped the chopping board in two, one half bounced against the wall and the other half hit her foot.

Lin Manyun was so angry that she threw the kitchen knife away and ran out with tears in her eyes, saying aggrievedly: "Old Lu, you just let them throw dirty water on me? After all, I am their elder, they are so disrespectful!"

"Then tell me, is what Qiqi said true?"

Lu Desheng questioned coldly.

Lin Manyun's tears failed for the second time today. She choked, tears still on her face. She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, and looked very embarrassed.

"Of course it's not true, she's talking nonsense!"

Lin Manyun denied it flatly, but she didn't dare to look Lu Desheng in the eye.

Lu Desheng was now clear-headed and had clear eyes, so he saw it at a glance. He sneered, and although he didn't say anything, this sneer was more piercing than a knife, making Lin Manyun's heart sink to the bottom and her face turn pale.

"Aunt Lin, now is not the time to quarrel. Our family is in trouble, and you have to take out money to help Dad through it. Three thousand seven hundred yuan is not a lot, you can definitely come up with it!"

Ruan Qiqi gave particularly considerate advice and even secretly praised him.

"How can I have so much money? I don't run a bank. I only have 300 yuan in savings at home!"

Lin Manyun was still very stubborn and was only willing to pay three hundred yuan.

Anyway, she hid her savings book with 20,000 yuan in it very secretly, so it would definitely not be discovered.

"How is that possible? Our dad has such a high salary, and the family has no other expenses, how can there be only 300 yuan in savings? Aunt Lin, you didn't give the money to your parents, did you?"

Ruan Qiqi pretended to be shocked and asked the same question as Lu Desheng.

Lu Desheng couldn't help but nodded. Yes, he thought so too.

She has to be his daughter-in-law and share the same mind with him.

"How can you not spend money on food and drink for so many people at home? And there are also social connections. Your father only gives me two hundred and fifty yuan a month, and I spend it all!"

Lin Manyun's tone was particularly aggrieved, and she even believed that she had no money.

"Oh my god, you're actually giving me 250 yuan every month? There are eight people in our village, and we can't even spend 250 yuan a year. Aunt Lin, you can actually spend so much money, you're amazing!"

Ruan Qiqi sneered sarcastically, saying that even in the city, it was difficult to spend the 250 yuan a month. No wonder Lu Desheng, who was so gullible, didn't fall for it today.

"How can the countryside compare with the city..."

Lin Manyun blurted out, and before she could finish her words, Lu Desheng slapped her in the face.

The crisp sound of the slap was particularly pleasant to the ears, and the red slap marks were particularly beautiful. Ruan Qiqi and Lu Ye were both in a very happy mood, but it was still a little awkward.

Why only hit half of the face?

Shouldn't he have hit the other half of his face as well?

It’s no good to do things halfway!

They all looked at Lu Desheng expectantly, their eyes fiery, silently urging him to slap quickly.

"You hit me? Lu Desheng, you actually hit me? Do you still have a conscience? I have served you wholeheartedly over the years and gave birth to two sons for you. Even if I have no merit, I have worked hard. How could you hit me? I won't live anymore, just beat me to death!"

Lin Manyun started acting like a scoundrel, crying and making a fuss, which gave Lu Desheng a headache.

"Snap"

There was another crisp slap, this time it was Ruan Qiqi who slapped him.

"You cried and begged for a beating!"

Ruan Qiqi was very confident, but after seeing the slap mark on Lin Manyun's face, she felt unhappy.

Because her hands are small, the slap marks on both sides of Lin Manyun's face are obviously one big and one small. The asymmetrical slap marks are definitely not good slap marks. She is unhappy!

“Not the same size.”

Ruan Qiqi frowned and talked to herself.

Lu Desheng didn't understand at all. What's the difference in size?

Lin Manyun was still crying and asked Lu Desheng to take charge of the matter for her and teach Ruan Qiqi, the rebellious person, a lesson!

“Bang!”

There was another loud slap, this time it was Lu Ye who slapped him.

He aimed at Ruan Qiqi's previous slap mark and punched with great precision, successfully covering the small slap mark.

"Qiqi, it's the same this time."

Lu Ye proudly took credit for it. His hands were similar to Lu Desheng's, so the slap marks were naturally similar.

“Great!”

Ruan Qiqi gave a thumbs up with satisfaction and praised generously.

Lu Ye grinned happily, and his tail was wagging rapidly.

Seeing their interaction gave Lu Desheng an even bigger headache. He still didn't understand what they meant by the same size and different sizes.

Lin Manyun was furious. She was slapped three times in a row, each slap harder than the last. Was she some lowly person that she had to be humiliated like this?

"Lu Desheng, I am your cousin after all. Are you just going to watch them beat me? Are you still a man?"

Lin Manyun was so angry that she stopped pretending to be gentle and roared in frustration.

"I am definitely a man, but it's a pity that you and him are not on the same page!"

Lu Ye's voice was nonchalant, but as if by magic, a passbook appeared in his hand, which he shook at Lin Manyun a few times.

Lin Manyun's pupils suddenly shrank and her heart rose to her throat. How could the passbook that she had carefully hidden be in the hands of this bastard?

"Let me see how much money I have in my savings. It's incredible. 20,000 yuan. I have never seen so much money in my life. It's enough to buy Lu Jiefang's life!"

Lu Ye opened the passbook, pretended to take a look at it, and started shouting in surprise.

Ruan Qiqi also came over to take a look and started to fuss: "There are hundreds of people in our team, and we work so hard for a year, but we can't earn so much money. How can your stepmother, Lu Ye, have so much money?"

"It's my father's money. How much money does a little nurse like her have?"

"Then why didn't she give Dad the money? And she even lied to Dad that there was only 300 yuan at home?"

"You are not on the same page with my father. Look at any concubine who is on the same page with the master. Don't they all work hard to save money so that they can support a gigolo after the master dies?"

"Oh my god, your stepmother actually wants to keep a gigolo? How could she do that?"

The two of them sang in unison and succeeded in making Lu Desheng's face turn pale with anger, and he almost fainted again.

Ruan Qiqi filially gave him a heart pill, and Lu Ye also filially pinched his Ren Zhong point.

The filial piety of the two was so touching that it successfully made Lu Desheng feel refreshed.