"I." Wu Min was choked up, but for the sake of money, she would rather give up her dignity and blame Jiang Yiming instead: "Yiming, what do you mean? You don't want Mom and your sister to spend your money, right?"
"No." Jiang Yiming took out fifty yuan from his pocket and took out another fifty from the house, giving them to Wu Min one hundred yuan at a time. "I was afraid you would find the money dirty and smelly, so I didn't dare keep it at home. I put it all in the bank. This is all I have."
Wu Min took the money, a look of disgust flashed across his face, and he quickly put the money in his pocket.
"Go get some tomorrow. Your sister and I both need it."
Jiang Yiming pulled up a speechless bitter smile.
"Mom, the money is all in a fixed deposit. I'll see if I can borrow some from my coworkers."
Wu Min immediately smiled: "Yiming, you are really your mother's father's son, your sister's father's brother." She said, glaring at Jiang Dongcheng, "You are much better than others."
Jiang Yiming spoke up for Jiang Dongcheng: "Mom, you should also understand that my dad's life is not easy. He can't even spend the money he earns. If it were me, I would be angry too."
"No, let's not talk about him anymore. Yiming, you're my child, and I don't have anyone to support you. Well, try to borrow as much as you can from your coworkers. It's too cold, and I need to buy more clothes."
Jiang Yiming hesitated for a moment. He looked at his worn-out cotton jacket and trousers, and his shoes, which were almost worn out. His father's clothes were also ordinary, so why did his mother and sister have to dress so "expensively"?
But this is his mother after all.
"Oh, Mom, I'll try to borrow as much as I can."
"Hey, you're really my dear son."
Wu Min reached out to hug Jiang Yiming, but when she saw his shabby clothes and remembered how dirty his previous job was, she immediately gave up the idea and withdrew her hand.
Jiang Yiming asked her, "Mom, if I do those low-class jobs again in the future, you won't object to me, right?"
"I." She still cared about her reputation, but now she couldn't care less about money. "Yiming, as long as you don't go to our area and don't meet anyone you know, I won't object. You can do it, and I support you in making money."
"He spends all his earnings on you, how can you not support him?" Jiang Dongcheng retorted.
Wu Min got angry: "Shouldn't my son give me the money he earns? You don't give me money to spend, and you don't let my son spend it on me."
Jiang Dongcheng cleared his cough, said nothing more, and went into the house to see his old mother.
Jiang Yiming advised Wu Min: "Mom, I will make money for you in the future, so please don't quarrel with my dad."
Since he was a child, his mother and father often quarreled over money.
It wasn't because his father was useless and earned too little, nor was it because he took care of the family, but because his mother spent too much. Moreover, she often spent money on things that were not very useful.
If his grandfather's illness had been treated in time, he wouldn't have become paralyzed. But his mother took the family's money and used it for other things, which led to his grandfather's paralysis.
The next morning, not long after Wu Min went out, a man rushed out from the side of the road and stopped her.
This person is Wu Min's younger brother, Wu Jinhu.
When Wu Jinhu saw Wu Min, it was as if he had seen the God of Wealth. If it weren't for his sister's support over the years, he would have become a beggar long ago.
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