Leng Jingting was not in a good mood at first, but when he saw Lin Chuxia's appearance, his mood became cheerful.
This money was not given by myself, but approved by the leader.
After he told the story, the leader was very excited. A talent who saved Mr. Wang must be rewarded.
When giving money, you must not be stingy.
One thousand yuan is a lot of money. Lin Chuxia looked at the thick banknotes and turned to call Wu Xiaofang.
"Xiaofang, I want beef pot stickers!"
"Ah? Why is there so much money?"
Wu Xiaofang's voice was panicked. Leng Jingting, who was listening outside, couldn't help laughing.
When this girl got the thousand yuan, she was still thinking about the beef pot stickers, but they were probably out of stock at this time.
The three little girls in the room were chattering about what to eat to supplement their nutrition.
Is it more delicious to stew the old hen or braise it?
The old man stood beside Leng Jingting and asked, "When will your vacation end?"
"Probably around the end of this month, but since I've accepted a protection mission this time, I'll be able to come back more often in the future."
"Well, go home later, I'll kick them all out."
Leng Jingting was silent for a while and then asked, "Do you think we are going too far?"
"What's so excessive? I was greedy before, thinking about our family being together.
I see clearly that if your father doesn't retire, he will have no time to accompany me. That He Ting gives me a headache when I see her. Why should I make things difficult for myself?
Separating the family is not only for Xiaorou, but also for myself. It’s too tiring. Living with them is so fucking tiring!”
Leng Jingting smiled. No matter who the old man made this decision for, he was very happy.
"I'll come back to see you."
"Okay!"
The old man was very happy and had a drink with the old man of the Su family in the evening.
After hearing this, Mr. Su was very moved and couldn't help asking, "Do you think it's time for me to split up the family too?"
Old Master Leng was stunned and quickly gave some advice.
"Your daughter-in-law is terrible, but your grandson is okay."
"Forget it, this daughter is a debt! I'd rather live alone in peace and quiet."
The old man talked a lot. Lin Chuxia really wanted to know what happened to Su Yuanyang and whether he was dead.
Everyone was very happy, and Leng Jingrou felt much more at ease.
With her brother, grandfather, and Chuxia around, she feels like a princess now.
No need for nice clothes or exquisite shoes, this is enough for now.
Leng Xiangyang did not go back to the hospital this time, but went straight home and found the nanny.
Nanny Aunt Wang has been at home for a long time. He thinks others will lie, but she won't.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask, does Xiaorou usually have no food to eat?"
Aunt Wang was so nervous, yet she told herself not to be nervous!
But considering that her salary was paid by the old man, she didn't need to be too afraid.
“Not often, actually, just when you’re not home and the old man isn’t at home.
Sometimes I would secretly leave a steamed bun for her, but you may have heard that Madam...is not very willing to do so."
Leng Xiangyang suddenly closed his eyes and understood!
He Ting, how dare she! She actually starved Xiaorou!
"Do you know where Xiaorou's stomach medicine is?"
"Ah? This..."
She was really in a dilemma. Could she tell the truth?
"Tell me, the old man wants to separate from us, you must stay here to take care of him."
When Aunt Wang heard this, she became generous and was no longer afraid.
"Xiao Yun said her classmate has stomach problems and she wants to bring him to her."
Leng Xiangyang shook his body, and he actually had a little daughter!
No, how could that happen when my little daughter is so cute!
"Okay, I understand. Go ahead and get busy."
Leng Xiangyang was a little panicked and didn't even dare to listen any more.
After Aunt Wang left, he went upstairs and opened his cabinet.
Most of the clothes in the closet belonged to He Ting. He knew that He Ting liked to dress up, but thinking that she was much younger than him, it was nothing to her like dressing up.
Turmeric and light green sweaters, skirts of various stripes, several pairs of leather shoes, and various backpacks.
He took a look, then turned to look at the dressing table, which had face and hand wipes, but he didn't quite understand what they were.
Then he turned to his son's room. Although there were fewer things, there was still enough clothes and the shoes were very new.
My youngest daughter’s wardrobe is filled with skirts of various bright colors, one after another, and no two are the same.
There are also many coats, including blue velvet, pink with flowers, red and black plaid, and green Dacron...
He felt a chill in his heart, especially when he saw Leng Jingrou's room and wardrobe, a chill went down to his stomach.
Disgusting, he wanted to vomit!
It's like being drunk but unable to vomit.
There were only two pieces of clothing in the eldest daughter’s closet, her shoes were worn out, and there was only a small mirror on her dressing table, without even any facial oil!
This is what He Ting said, treat your daughter as your own!
That's what she said, her daughter is disrespectful to her stepmother!
Why should we respect her?
He had never thought about it in this way before, so naturally he wouldn't have noticed these things.
But now that I have noticed it, I naturally discovered a huge difference.
How could he be so foolish as to be deceived by a woman for so long!
He felt sick, nauseous.
He didn't understand how this person could have so many faces, being gentle and considerate in front of him, but turning around and abusing his own children.
He suddenly thought of something, ran downstairs, and asked Aunt Wang with a pale face.
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