Chapter 957

"I have no ability," said Li Mingzhi.

Jiang xiaorou probably can see that Li Mingzhi's son-in-law is really oppressed!

"To tell you the truth, do you think you're doing well now? Your wife treated you like that, and so did your daughter. If I were you, I would have left that house long ago. Why should I stay there!" Jiang xiaorou said the truth.

It is said that trees live with a layer of skin and people live with a face. Isn't life just for your face? Li Mingzhi has no face at his wife's house. In a bad word, he is not even as good as a dog.

Li Mingzhi shook his head. Of course, he understood Jiang xiaorou's meaning, but xiaorou didn't understand a lot of things. Li Mingzhi was not really a coward. He also had something he couldn't help.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask you. Let's do it first! I won't tell Mengmeng about today's affairs, but you don't sell blood anymore. No matter what you give, Mengmeng will be happy. She still cares about your father," Jiang xiaorou said.

"Really? That's what Mengmeng said?" Li Mingzhi was moved by Jiang xiaorou's words!

Although Li Mingzhi has been a coward all his life, from the outside, he really can't lift his head. But he still has a baby daughter. He is still happy.

"Of course, Mengmeng is a kind girl. She attaches great importance to her family," Jiang xiaorou said.

"Thank you, Miss Jiang. Thank you for telling me this today." Li Mingzhi was so moved that tears fell down. He hung his arms and walked. His back looked decadent and his body was thin, but his mood was good and happy.

In the car.

Jiang xiaorou is sitting while Xu Feng is driving.

"President Jiang, who was Jiang Mengmeng's father just now?" Xu Feng asked.

"Well, I just found it recently." Jiang xiaorou nodded.

"I thought Jiang Mengmeng's father was so powerful. Just now he looked at him very ordinary. He even went to sell blood. He should not know that Jiang Mengmeng married the chairman! He doesn't need his little money to sell blood at all." Xu Feng made sense.

But everyone has their own ideas. Jiang xiaorou can understand Li Mingzhi.

"Li Mingzhi just wants to save face for his daughter. In fact, his idea is still very good, but his ability is limited." Jiang xiaorou smiled.

Xu Feng drove Jiang xiaorou home.

Three days later!

Jiang Mengmeng received a call from her father and asked her to meet her outside in the milk tea shop. Jiang Mengmeng pulled her sister together. Now Jiang Mengmeng likes to pull her sister together wherever she goes. There are many people and a sense of security.

Shop.

Li Mingzhi took a list from the waiter and handed it to Jiang Mengmeng with both hands.

"What would you like to drink? Just order," said Li Mingzhi.

Li Mingzhi is very poor. It's not easy for him to call his daughter to this kind of shop to drink milk tea. I'm afraid he doesn't dare to come in at ordinary times. He doesn't even know what milk tea tastes like.

"Two cups of pearl milk tea." Jiang xiaorou said. She had the same taste as Mengmeng: "what would you like to drink?" Jiang xiaorou asked Li Mingzhi again.

Li Mingzhi gave the list to the waiter: "if I'm not thirsty, I won't drink, and I can't get used to these things." Li Mingzhi is not thirsty, but reluctant to spend money. He invited his daughter here for a cup of milk tea. He paid his blood.

After a while, the waiter brought the milk tea, only Jiang xiaorou and Jiang Mengmeng. Li Mingzhi looks like a simple and simple person. He sits opposite them and watches the two girls drink milk tea. The expression on his face is even better than Jiang xiaorou and Jiang Mengmeng.

At this time.

Li Mingzhi took out a pocket from his bag. It contained 20000 yuan he earned from selling blood a few days ago. He wrapped several layers.

Twenty thousand yuan in his hand is quite a lot. It's still quite a lot for Li Mingzhi, but he always feels that he can't handle it. When his daughter gets married, he only has twenty thousand yuan.

Li Mingzhi pushed out.

"Mengmeng, dad has nothing to prepare for your marriage. These are my thoughts. I hope you don't dislike it," Li Mingzhi said.

Jiang Mengmeng doesn't know what's in the bag, but Jiang xiaorou knows it's money, but all the money in it is from Li Mingzhi's blood. It's hard-earned money!

"Mengmeng, take it! These are your father's wishes." Jiang xiaorou patted Mengmeng and asked her not to be stunned.

Jiang Mengmeng reacted. She took the bag and opened it to find that it was small money, a lot of money. Jiang Mengmeng hasn't seen so much cash at ordinary times.

"Dad, this is..." Jiang Mengmeng looked at her father. She didn't know where the money came from.

The last time I went to my father's house, everyone saw what Mrs. sun was like. She couldn't give so much money to her father. Jiang Mengmeng always felt that it was not easy to get the money.

"Dad's little kindness. Don't be too little, Mengmeng. Put it away quickly. Dad hopes you will be happy," Li Mingzhi said.

"Where did you get the money?" Jiang Mengmeng asked again.

If dad didn't speak clearly, she wouldn't take the money.