The next day, Qian Niandi and Qian Longfei opened the shop as usual. Zhan Jinhua and Sun Xiaohao came again around noon.
It was the peak dining time and many customers came to buy lunch boxes.
Zhan Jinhua wanted to recognize Qian Longfei. She thought that if she made a big deal about this matter when there were many customers, she could use public opinion to coerce Qian Longfei into recognizing her.
Compared to Sun Xiaohao who likes to be sneaky and cunning, Zhan Jinhua thinks Qian Longfei looks more honest and simple.
If Qian Longfei could be recognized and given some small favors, he would definitely be more filial than Sun Xiaohao in the future.
Although Zhan Jinhua said that Qian Niandi had corrupted Qian Longfei, she had to admit in her heart that Qian Longfei was raised very well by Qian Niandi.
She came prepared today. She had just gone to the bank in the morning to withdraw 50,000 yuan in cash, which she put in a brown paper bag.
Taking advantage of the crowd, Zhan Jinhua started crying loudly before she even got to Qian Longfei, attracting the attention of diners and passers-by.
Zhan Jinhua cried with a singing voice, expressing her longing for Qian Longfei and the difficulty of reuniting mother and son.
Qian Longfei got a headache just by hearing Zhan Jinhua's voice, and when he saw her pretentious look, he almost vomited the food he had eaten the night before.
Seeing that Qian Longfei was indifferent to his crying, Zhan Jinhua immediately took out the brown paper bag and handed it to Qian Longfei, saying in front of everyone, "Mom knows that you have suffered all these years. As long as you come back, Mom will definitely compensate you well.
Here is 50,000 yuan, just as a meeting gift. You are not young anymore, it is time to find a partner. Mom also plans to buy you a house as a wedding house..."
The onlookers were all watching the fun, wanting to see how Qian Longfei would react.
Qian Longfei had a cold expression on his face and sneered, "The son next to you is three years older than me. Has he found a partner? Does he have a house for marriage?"
Zhan Jinhua choked. Originally, she'd said buying the house was just a decoy. Even if she did buy it, her name would still be on the title deed. Allowing Qian Longfei to live there for free was already a kindness.
According to her stingy personality, even if it was a child who grew up by her side, she would not give up her property until the day of her death, let alone a child with whom she had no feelings at all?
Unexpectedly, Qian Longfei didn't buy it and immediately exposed Zhan Jinhua's lies.
The most embarrassed person at this time was not Zhan Jinhua, but Sun Xiaohao who was standing by.
I have to say that Qian Longfei was very good at grasping the key points and he got to the essence of the matter right away.
Sun Xiaohao has been with Zhan Jinhua for almost two years, but Zhan Jinhua has never mentioned buying him a house.
However, in order to pull Qian Longfei back to Zhan Jinhua, he still helped Zhan Jinhua to cover up the lie against his will: "Brother, Mom treats us both equally and keeps her word. If she says she will buy you a house, she will definitely buy it."
As he spoke, he directed everyone to look at his attire: "Look at this coat I'm wearing. It cost over 3,000 yuan. And the shoes, over 5,000 yuan. The belt, over 1,000 yuan. And this watch, over 10,000 yuan. These were all bought for me by my mother."
If you come back, I believe Mom will treat you just as well. Mom is not short of money. When she said she was going to buy a house, she was definitely not kidding you. Believe me..."
Everyone was attracted by Sun Xiaohao's words and looked him up and down. Among them, some knowledgeable people became Sun Xiaohao's mouthpieces, explaining the brands and approximate prices of Sun Xiaohao's clothes.
At this time, everyone believed that what Sun Xiaohao said was true and began to consider Zhan Jinhua's financial strength.
However, some sharp-eyed people recognized Zhan Jinhua and pointed out that she was the heinous human trafficker who had aroused the outrage of both humans and gods.
Zhan Jinhua panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down and cried, "I did something wrong in the past and have been punished. My own children are missing, and another child was stolen. He developed a terminal illness and died last year.
This is God's punishment for me. So people should not do bad things, and I am the best example. I already know that I was wrong, and I will definitely be a good person in the future and will not dare to do bad things again..."
As Zhan Jinhua was speaking, she knelt down in public and kowtowed, repenting with tears.
A sixty-year-old woman had done something bad, and the state had already punished her. Her own children were also having problems, which was also retribution.
Now she knelt down and confessed in public, which made the onlookers feel sympathy for her and feel embarrassed to continue to pursue her for past events.
What's more, she is already so old, what bad things can she do again?
But even though unrelated strangers were moved by Zhan Jinhua's performance, Qian Longfei remained unmoved.
Seeing Zhan Jinhua handing the brown paper bag to him again, Qian Longfei pushed it away: "Who wants your dirty money? Is your money clean? I'm afraid I'll get struck by lightning if I spend it..."
Zhan Jinhua looked hurt, and Sun Xiaohao immediately came to her rescue: "Brother, how can you say that about our mother? She really wants to be good to you. She has money now. It's the inheritance from our third aunt, and there are funeral expenses. There is no one left in the family, so she inherited it.
"Our Third Aunt has always been law-abiding and has never done anything wrong. She earned all her money from her business with her Third Uncle. After they divorced, she got some of their property. But she was so unlucky that she fell ill before she even reached fifty..."
When Zhan Jinhua heard Sun Xiaohao's excuses for the source of her money, she was impressed and felt that her son's eloquence was even better than hers.
Just now, Qian Longfei questioned whether the money in her hand was clean, and she didn't think of such a good excuse.
When the crowd heard that Zhan Jinhua's sister had died so young, they couldn't help but sigh at the fickleness of fate. The crowd, who had originally been suspicious, now felt less hostile toward Zhan Jinhua.
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