Song's mother was embarrassed, and she didn't know what excuse to make, so she had to think and say: "suddenly, some relatives came out of the family to do wedding events and give gifts. The rest bought medicine for your sister, so... "
"Mom, don't lie to me. Is my father losing money again?" Song Qingcheng saw through his mother's lie at a glance, and guessed the point in a word.
Song's mother can't hide it from her daughter. After all, this money is not a small sum for their family. Even if she made up various reasons, she could not make up the loophole of thousands of yuan.
In desperation, song's mother nodded and sighed.
Song Qingcheng was so angry that he ran up his head. Just at this time, there was a door opening sound from outside. No one else would come at this time. It must be my father who came back.
Song Qingcheng turned off the fire directly and wanted to go out.
"Qingcheng, don't be angry. Your father has promised me that he will never gamble again. Don't talk about him any more. He has been working hard recently."
"He worked hard?" Song qingchengqi's voice increased several times, and he couldn't help laughing bitterly, "he's hard, what does he do every day? What does he say all day long to make money? What about the money he makes? "
"Keep your voice down." Song's mother strained the kitchen door for fear of being heard outside.
"I just want to tell him." Song Qingcheng roars out on purpose.
"You child, how can your temper become like this now!" Song's mother was also a little angry.
Seeing that his mother was angry, song Qingcheng had to suppress her anger. "Mom, you've been with him for so many years. Don't you know him? When he went out to lose money and got into trouble, he didn't promise that he would never gamble again, but which time did he do it? It's not good. I forget the pain. You are used to these problems. "
Song Qingcheng thinks that her father has caused trouble for her family over the years and made her mother suffer so many grievances, so she is not reconciled to her mother.
Song's mother sighed heavily and said helplessly: "what else should I do? Do you want to watch him be killed or go to jail? "
The Song dynasty fell silent.
Who has the heart to see his father bullied or put in prison?
But this father really let her down. Since she can remember, her father has never subsidized the family. Not only that, he also smoked, drank and gambled. Several times, he was beaten to death because of his gambling debts. The creditor also begged for his family, and finally mortgaged the only old house in his family.
Otherwise, their family would not be reduced to such a small house, and would be ridiculed and sneered at by others.
"Mom, I have a little money here. You can keep it for your family first." Song Qingcheng took out the remaining two thousand yuan from his pocket and put it into his mother's hand.
Originally intended to return Xin Yue's money to buy a mobile phone, but the family is now so embarrassed that they can only give it to the family for emergency.
"Qingcheng, how can you get so much money?" Looking at the money, song's mother was worried that she would work hard to make money, and she felt sorry for her.
"I didn't say I got a part-time job. The salary there is good, and it's paid once a day. These are all the money I earn from working during this period of time."
"But you were hospitalized last time. Where did you get the money to pay for medicine?"
Song Qingcheng almost forgot about it, but if she let her mother know that her medical expenses for two days were 80000, she would not be shocked.
"That's my friend's help. There's not much. I said I'll pay him back when I have money." That's all she can say.
"Is that Mr. Ji last time?" Song's mother half guessed and half asked.
Song Qingcheng nodded silently.
If it's someone else, she can't find such a suitable person. At present, she just met Ji Zhengting that day. My mother is not a fool. I'm sure I can see that Ji Zhengting is not an ordinary person. He is the only one who has the money to help pay for his medical expenses, and she doesn't worry about it.
Song's mother smiles, "I can see that Mr. Ji is not an ordinary person, but how do you know each other?"
That Mr. Ji is not like a student, so it is impossible to have a classmate relationship with his daughter.
"Well He's my classmate's brother. I've seen him several times before, but I'm not familiar with him. " Song Qingcheng said this, to feel a bit like deliberately emphasizing that they are not familiar.
"I think he takes good care of you, don't you..."
"Mom, don't think about it. He and I are just friends." Song Qingcheng knew what his mother wanted to say, so he dismissed her thoughts as soon as possible.
She knows very well that she can't have a future with Ji Zhengting, and she doesn't want to disappoint her mother.
Seeing that her daughter was so sensitive, song's mother said with a smile: "mom has no other meaning. I just hope you can cherish the people around you and don't miss someone who is good to you."
"Mom, I'm still young, and I don't plan to fall in love and get married so early. After I graduate, I want to stabilize my job, try to buy a bigger house, and then think about my own affairs. "
These plans have been deposited in her heart for many years, but she never dared to say it, afraid that she could not realize it. But now in this situation, she must encourage her mother to see hope, so that she can have the confidence to live."Your idea is good, but mom doesn't want you to delay your life's happiness because of this family." Song long said.
"No, Ma, I know for myself." Song Qingcheng has confidence in himself.
After Zhou Shaojing's cheating, she no longer has the illusion of a girl's feelings before, and even less desire for love, because she has seen how important money and identity are in this society.
"Besides, mom will take half of the money first, and you will keep the rest for your own pocket money." Song's mother didn't count them, so she took some of them and left them behind, and gave the others to her.
"I don't buy anything. Besides, if I want to spend money, I can earn it again. You don't have to worry about me." Song Qingcheng didn't want it.
"But now it's cold, you have to buy yourself a decent down jacket, or you won't be able to carry this winter."
Song Qingcheng beat a spirit, "it's OK, last time Xinyue gave me a very good down jacket, but also very new, I just fit, so I don't have to buy it."
The clothes she is wearing are basically prepared for her by Ji Zhengting. Maybe she is worried that she is too shabby to make him lose face?!
But that's good. It saves her money on clothes.
Song's mother is pleased with her daughter's understanding, but also feels guilty for her failure to bring a good living environment to her children.
"What are you doing in there? Do you want to starve to death? " A man's thick voice came in impatiently.