Mother is also a timid person. If she knows that she is carrying hundreds of thousands of loans, she will be frightened. So, she felt no need to keep the money in her hands and put pressure on herself.
And I don't know how to manage money, and I don't have the brain to do business. If I put money on the house, I will not lose money.
Xin Yue thought for a moment and agreed with her, "that's OK. A suburban house, a three bedroom house, is about one million. You should have enough money. At that time, the remaining money can be used to see a doctor for my sister. "
"That's what my sister thinks, so I'm planning on that." Listening to Xin yuezheng, song Qingcheng thought that his idea was right.
In short, the house settled down first, with a home, and then the goal of struggle. The next step is to cure her sister's leg and let her return to school as soon as possible. In the next step, that is to let her mother live a comfortable life for a few days.
"But what if your family asks where your money comes from?" Xin Yue worries about this for her.
Song Qingcheng looked at her, worthy of being a good friend, and could always talk about her heart, "I'm worried about that now. My mother has a rather careful mind. When she goes back, she repeatedly tells me that girls should keep their bodies clean. She is worried that I will do that kind of dirty work outside, so she can't let my mother know about the money for the time being. "
Song Qingcheng knows his family well. Grandma always says that it's hard to be obedient to those rich people who go out to sell without saying a word. And now that I have grown up, it's normal for my mother to worry that she can't think of it.
"What are you going to do?" This kind of thing, Xin Yue has no way. More than one million yuan is not a small sum. She doesn't believe it, let alone mother song.
"My father seems to have repented recently. You know, when I went back yesterday, I didn't want to pay back the 50000 yuan debt. Instead, my father got the salary on the construction site and paid back the debt himself. He also vowed to make good money and let us live a good life in the future. " At this point, song Qingcheng sighed, "you know, this is the first time I've ever heard my father say such words since I was a child. I think my father really repented this time."
She also sincerely hopes that her father will repent completely. This is a day that the whole family has been looking forward to for a long time.
"So, are you going to tell your dad about the money?" Xin Yue half guess half doubt.
"That's what I think. Of course, my father is not reliable. I have to observe him for a period of time. If he really repents, I'll give the money to my father, that is, the money he earned on the construction site. " Song Qingcheng had planned for a long time.
"Can you make more than one million at a time? Is it unreliable?" Xin Yue still feels a little suspended.
"My father had done a construction site before, but after the completion of the project, the boss ran away and owed my father more than 1 million yuan of project funds. At that time, my father can say that he got the project funds, and my mother will not doubt it."
I see!
"This is the best way. However, you still need to keep more snacks. Although this money is a windfall, it can be said that for your family, it is to save the family in dire straits. You must not be careless."
Song Qingcheng laughs, "don't worry, I'm more stingy than you. I won't let money disappear."
"What makes you mean more than me? I'm not mean, OK? " Xin Yue complained.
"Well, well, we Simpson are the most generous, so it's your treat!" Song Qingcheng took the opportunity to knock her.
"Yes, it's my treat. You pay!"
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On Friday night, when Ji Ling got home, she learned from her stepmother that song Qingcheng was pregnant.
"What! Pregnant? " Ji Ling eating yogurt, Teng a stand up from the sofa, the hands of yogurt are splashed everywhere.
A new dress bought by the stepmother was made a mess by her, and her mood became even worse. "When can you get rid of your bad habit, you child?"
The stepmother took a few pieces of paper and carefully wiped the milk on her body. She felt sorry for her tens of thousands of pieces of fur.
"Mom, you don't believe it, do you?" Ji Ling didn't listen to her stepmother at all.
"What do you believe?" The stepmother is in love with her clothes and has forgotten what she said just now.
"Song Qingcheng, she's pregnant!"
Referring to the fox spirit, the stepmother was disgusted, "it doesn't matter whether your mother believes it or not. The important thing is that the old lady believes it."
Ji Ling sneered, "the letter is useless. I'm going to let song Qingcheng know what it means to move a stone and hit her feet."
Every word is gnashing one's teeth, which is more hateful than hatred.
"What do you want to do?" After all, there is no evidence to prove that song Qingcheng is not pregnant. What if she is really pregnant?
"Give her a taste of pregnancy!" Ji Ling looks complacent.
As the mother and daughter talk, song Qingcheng comes back."I'm back." Song Qingcheng heard someone talking at the door, so he took the initiative to say it.
"Miss Song is back." Aunt Li came to take the bag from her hand to change her shoes.
Song Qingcheng said thanks and went into the house. At this time, Ji Ling arms chest, a pair of high came over.
"Oh, our great hero is back?" Ji Ling's voice is strange.
“……” Song Qingcheng looks at her. I forgot to see where the sun came from this morning. Ji Ling would take the initiative to say hello to herself.
However, she did not neglect, "my sister-in-law came back early tonight. Why, there is no classmate party tonight? "
Ji Ling's face was cold, and she knew that she still hated the last classmate party. "I heard that we had a big happy event today. How can I not come back to be happy?"
"Oh? What happy event? " Song Qingcheng then followed her and pretended to be curious.
"Our family is about to add more people. You can't forget such a happy event, can you?" Looking at Song Qingcheng's virtue, it doesn't look like the joy of pregnancy at all.
Song Qingcheng's eyes were slightly dazed, and he almost forgot. Instead, she said with a smile, "of course not. But it's already yesterday. My sister-in-law knows it too late. "
Ji Ling put down her hand in front of her chest and clenched it tightly. Li Mou gouged out song Qingcheng. "It doesn't matter. It's not too late to know now. After that, I have to watch my little nephew grow up day by day. "
"That will delay my sister-in-law's marriage. I can only let your little nephew pay for it. " Song Qingcheng left a message, left a bright smile, and then went upstairs.
If I stay any longer, I think Ji Ling will never end.
She is not good at this kind of intriguing chat. Can deal with two even if, deal with more, may be exposed.
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