The obscene man subconsciously put his hand in his pocket and wanted to tear up the evidence, but it was too late.
Ma Lian stepped up and took out the lottery ticket according to his hand.
It's Qian Mo's!
Seeing this scene, the aunt's first reaction is not to say her son, but to kick Qianmo. Qianmo dodges, looking at the old lady's hate face, she can't say what she feels.
From the contemptuous man's contemptuous remarks about Qian Mo's family, and the old lady's scolding Qian Mo's parents when she just quarreled, Qian Mo understood.
At the beginning, people took money to help themselves, but they despised them, not with kindness.
After the photos and lottery tickets were taken out, the old man was speechless. He also knew that if Qian Mo really went to test his fingerprints, he would not be able to argue. Now the evidence is conclusive. Seeing that he is going to take a lawsuit, the obscene man quickly drags his mother.
"Mother! You talk for me! I don't want to go in! "
Aunt also aggressive do not want to recognize, the police pulled her aside to say something, the old lady realized the seriousness of the matter.
If Qian Mo really wants to investigate later, it will be a big deal, but if Qian Mo doesn't sue, the prize will be finished.
After listening to these, the old lady comes to Qianmo's eyes. Her knees are soft and she wants to kneel. Qianmo reaches out to stop her, her eyes are cold.
A loving mother is a loser.
"Apologize to my parents."
"I'm wrong. It's all my fault. It has nothing to do with my son. Let him go. He's too young to be sensible."
All the people on the sidelines were happy.
The middle-aged man, little?
Where is it small?
In the eyes of the old lady, her son is still a baby. Even if he is white haired, he is a little baby in her heart.
"Honor the prize." I don't want to.
"School flower?" Ma Lian looks at Qian Mo in a puzzled way.
It's all like this. Is the school going private? Not suing this shameless man?
"No matter what kind of mentality she used to help my parents, she took the money when we were in trouble. Now I don't sue and the two families are even. Don't say we owe her any more."
The old man quickly cashed the prize to Qianmo.
This farce made a lot of noise and ended quickly.
Qian Mo doesn't sue him for his aunt's sake. It's private.
Although it's private, it's so noisy that the shops and passers-by all come to watch. The lottery shop is packed with people. It's sure that no one will patronize this kind of unscrupulous shop in the future. It will be sooner or later to close the shop.
This kind of thing has always been passed on from one to another, and the old man is afraid to be famous.
Qian Mo takes the money and thanks the three policemen. She sends several seniors to get on the bus under the complicated eyes of aunt. It's already more than ten o'clock.
Qian Mo didn't say a word to his aunt and son after receiving the money. He is a passer-by from now on.
Ma Lian is indignant when she comes out with the money.
"Why let him go like this? This old lady is also too protective of the children. I was a monitor when I was a child. The teacher asked me to collect class fees. I left a dollar to buy sugar. When I came back, my father almost killed me and dragged me to admit my mistake in front of the teacher. "
Ma Lian always remembers how painful it was to be beaten, and never dared to do it again.
At that time, she was just in the first grade, a few years old.
"When children's values are not formed, they will more or less steal money from their families. But when they grow up, only a very small number of children will become the cowards. Parents' education has a great impact on children." Qian Mo said.
Ma Lian still refuses. She doesn't know how to be flexible and straightforward. Otherwise, how could she find fault with her face-to-face because Qian Mo is not good to her mother.
"I still don't understand why you don't be cruel, such people..."
"such people should let their mother continue to indulge. Don't you think that the biggest punishment for them is that I don't do anything?"
A few days in prison can not change the bad habit of being spoiled for a long time. Qianmo knows that the lottery station can't be opened any more, and the dirty men will certainly stay at home to gnaw old.
At that time, Auntie planted her own giant mabao man for decades, so she could enjoy it by herself.
Good advice is hard to persuade the damned ghost. What Qian Mo should say and do has already been done, and then it has nothing to do with her.
Ma Lian carefully reviews what Qianmo said. Young people in their 20s can't reach the all-round level of Qianmo. She just thinks that the more they think about it, the more reasonable it is.
Qian Mo takes out his mobile phone and sees that more than ten missed calls are all from Chen Baichuan.
She raised the corner of her mouth and cleaned up the doting "loving mother". It was time to knock down her father.
She called back, Chen Baichuan, regardless of the color of his face, howled.
"You called the police? Get out of here! It's just a lottery ticket. Dad gives you the money. Don't offend your aunt. They helped us in the first place. "
is as like as two peas.Aunt called to complain, although Chen Baichuan believed that her daughter did not fake, but still chose to calm down.
Qian Mo raises the corner of his mouth, and his eyes twinkle with mischievous light.
"Nine thousand yuan, I'm a poor man..."
Chen Baichuan is going to vomit blood.
The little girl is getting richer than herself. Where is she poor?
Far hydrolysis can not near thirst, Chen Baichuan worried about relatives make up not good-looking, so a bite teeth.
"I'll make it up to you, isn't it nine thousand dollars? Just let's give it to her. Don't make relatives unhappy because of this little money. "
"My dear father, how can you get so much money?" Qian Mo instructs Ma Lian to record with a smile.
"It's not my private money. I'll call you now. Come out quickly. Don't make trouble. Be obedient!"
Chen Baichuan used his mobile phone to transfer money.
Qian Mo see money received, next action, call mu mianmianmian.
Yeah, that's it, bitch.
Auntie dug her own grave. She didn't care. It wasn't her family. It was her business to love raising white eyed wolves. But the old holy father was her own father. She beat the whole family to benefit.
"Mom, let me tell you something. The story goes like this...
Qianmo thinks that how she was wronged by others for taking fake lottery tickets, how lewd men take advantage of her, how the old lady scolds her family, and how she does it. The most important thing is how her father gives her private money to make her swallow up.
After all, Qian Mo and mu mianmianmianmian have lived together in prison for so many years. Qian Mo still knows mu mianmianmian to a certain extent. This is not her father's kind of old father, this is the elder sister.
Sure enough, mu mianmianmianmianmianmianmian would be angry and stood on the side of her daughter without hesitation.
"You wait. I'm going to clean him up. What a shame! His own child was bullied outside, he is good, take money to level things? How about hiding your money? I think he is short of scratch
"My respected mother, you should take care of your body, don't move the fetal gas." Qian Mo smiles.