Zhao Qiang looked at Zhang Cuihua, who kept promising to take good care of him, and his face turned red with anger. "Mom, can you go and help call for help now?"
"I'm really in pain. I want to go to the hospital."
"Why are you making promises all the time?" Zhao Qiang couldn't help but say. He was really going crazy. "It hurts, it hurts."
Zhang Cuihua heard Zhao Qiang crying and stood up in a hurry. "Son, son, don't worry. I will go out to find someone."
Zhang Cuihua turned around quickly and prepared to go to the next courtyard to call for help.
As a result, as soon as I reached the gate of the courtyard, I saw Aunt Ding, Aunt Hao and Zhao Lei coming in with a child in their arms.
If it was normal, she wouldn't mind, but she remembered what the boss had said just now, "You three went out together early in the morning, why are you here together now?"
There is a problem, there is definitely a problem here, Zhang Cuihua can be sure of that.
Aunt Ding and the others didn't expect that they would see Zhang Cuihua and question her.
Since they have already met, there is no need to hide it. There is no reason to hide it. "We are working at Xiao Lei's place now." Aunt Hao answered simply.
As an old neighbor, he knew exactly what to say to make Zhang Cuihua even angrier, so he just had to downplay it.
What? Zhang Cuihua originally thought that maybe today was Wang Juan's first day at work, and Aunt Hao and the others were worried about her, so they followed her to work to see how Ping An was adapting.
Who would have thought that the two of them were not going to work for Zhao Lei? Working means getting paid. Zhang Cuihua was so angry that she almost vomited blood. Why didn't they think of her, an old mother, when it came to making money?
Such things would rather be done by outsiders than by her. It's really too much. How could she have such a son?
"You actually hired someone to take care of your son. Do you have no place to spend your money? If that's the case, can't you just be filial to your parents?"
"Don't I, your mother, need money?" Zhang Cuihua stared at Zhao Lei viciously. What a person without brotherhood.
Zhao Lei was happy. "Mom, I really admire your brain. Do you have any misunderstanding about your son's salary? I admit that my current salary is a bit high, much higher than before."
"But we have a lot of expenses and we have to pay off our old debts. How can I pay someone to take care of Ping An?"
"We are going to move to a new place soon. It's big and has dormitories, so we need people to clean it. I thought of Aunt Ding and Aunt Hao."
"Mom, I know you never liked me. You hated me in every way."
"But you can't just say that to me. If it gets out, people will think I'm some rich landlord."
"Really?" Zhao Lei snorted. "Although we are not good at taking care of the baby, even without the help of the elderly, with the help of our elderly neighbors, Xiaojuan was able to have a long confinement period."
"Mom, I don't ask you to be nice to me, I just ask you not to use such harsh words to me in the future."
"I know what you're thinking. You want to use this trick to force me to give you money, or at least give you supplies, such as cotton and national food coupons, so that your precious son can have enough to eat and sleep in the northwest."
"If possible, you can become the boss of the supply and marketing cooperative over there." Zhao Lei said casually.
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