You've been making a fuss about this for several years now, and it never ends, right?
Okay, let’s talk about it when we get back.
Stop making trouble outside."
He Dagang said this and was about to pull Zhu Cuilian away.
He also wanted to ease the father-daughter relationship with He Xiaoyue, but he couldn't let Zhu Cuilian interfere.
He Xiaoyue was already extremely disappointed with her family. If she heard what Zhu Cuilian said again, she might not even recognize him as her father.
But Zhu Cuilian saw that He Dagang's attitude was guilty.
She refused to leave.
"He Dagang, what do you mean?
You know the current situation at home very well. Xiaoming is looking for a girlfriend and needs money.
You gave all the money to He Xiaoyue, what about Xiaoming?
Is life at home still manageable?"
"Zhu Cuilian, how many times do you want me to say it?
I didn't pay this time.
Don’t you know how much I earn every month?
Aren’t they all in your hands?
Okay, stop arguing here, let's talk about it when we get back."
As he spoke, He Dagang kept winking at Zhu Cuilian.
But Zhu Cuilian, who was angry at the time, had no idea what was going on.
It's because He Dagang has a criminal record.
She always thought she had He Dagang under her thumb.
Who would have thought that when she collected the betrothal money from He Xiaoyue, she didn't keep an eye on it for a moment.
He Dagang gave He Xiaoyue twenty yuan.
That’s twenty dollars!
He Dagang gave it to that dead girl He Xiaoyue without blinking an eye.
You should know that since she married He Dagang, she has not let He Xiaoyue spend a penny.
So when she learned that He Dagang gave He Xiaoyue twenty yuan, her heart was bleeding.
Does that little bitch deserve to spend my twenty dollars?
In her eyes, all the money of the He family, including the salary earned by He Dagang and the money earned by He Xiaoyue from selling her body, belonged to them, mother and son.
This also led to Zhu Cuilian, who had been disguised for more than ten years, revealing her true colors. She quarreled with He Dagang and asked him to return the twenty yuan all day long.
After calming down, Zhu Cuilian felt annoyed that she had been so upset about the twenty yuan.
But then I thought, He Xiaoyue is already married anyway.
Never interfere in the affairs of their He family again.
From now on, Zhu Cuilian will have the final say in the He family.
Even when He Dagang is old, he still has to rely on them, mother and son?
Thinking of this, Zhu Cuilian, feeling confident, decided not to pretend anymore.
She had been pretending to be a weak little white flower in front of He Dagang for more than ten years and was really tired of it.
He Xiaoyue, who originally didn't want to get involved, became annoyed when she saw the two of them arguing endlessly.
She immediately took out twenty yuan from her pocket and threw it to Zhu Cuilian.
"Okay, if you want to argue, please go outside.
This is my home, not a place for you to quarrel.
I'll also return these twenty dollars to you.
Before, my betrothal money was considered as the rent I paid for the He family for the past ten years.
From now on, we owe each other nothing.
You can leave now.”
Seeing this, Zhu Cuilian quickly caught the two ten-yuan bills, with surprise flashing in her eyes. She really didn't expect that she could get the money back.
But at the same time, there are still some doubts.
"Only twenty dollars?
And what about the one your dad gave you just now?"
Hearing this, He Xiaoyue couldn't help but sneer:
"Don't you know whether my father has any money or not?
We had just said a few words when you came rushing over.
how?
Did you see him give me money?"
Zhu Cuilian's face was embarrassed for a moment when she heard this. In fact, she knew that He Dagang probably didn't have a penny on him.
Ever since she found out that He Dagang gave He Xiaoyue twenty yuan, she has been making a big fuss at home.
He also confiscated all the money in He Dagang's hands.
Now she even collects He Dagang's monthly salary on his behalf.
I was just worried that He Dagang would leave some private money for He Xiaoyue.
He Dagang, perhaps feeling guilty, or perhaps for the sake of peace in his family, did not resist.
So Zhu Cuilian knew that He Dagang couldn't give any money to He Xiaoyue at the moment.
She was just making trouble to take advantage of the situation.
But seeing that He Xiaoyue, who used to make a living under her, was now so arrogant, Zhu Cuilian could not tolerate it.
"Why is your father out of money?
Otherwise, why would I give you twenty dollars?"
"Zhu Cuilian, don't forget.
You took two hundred yuan from me as a betrothal gift, so what if I took twenty?
I didn't bother with you about the two hundred dollars because of my dad's face.
If you still refuse to give in, don't blame me for taking back the 200 yuan betrothal money.
You won’t get a penny.”
He Xiaoyue didn't really care about the two hundred yuan, otherwise she wouldn't have given it to them without saying a word.
I just didn't want to argue with them, and I also wanted to use the two hundred dollars to buy some peace and quiet.
I hope these two people will never come to me again in the future.
But if Zhu Cuilian still wants to make trouble.
Then don't blame her for being rude.
“You! You!
Don’t even think about it!
We have already used up all the money, so you can’t get it back even if you want it.”
“Since you know it’s finished, get out of here right away.
Isn’t your son talking about his girlfriend?
If you don't want your son to have a girlfriend, I will ruin her relationship.
It’s better to stay away from me!
You can leave now!"
"He Xiaoyue, how dare you!"
When Zhu Cuilian heard He Xiaoyue threatening her with her son, she finally felt scared.
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