Chapter 271

Name:Rebirth of Rich Man Author:chun ge
She said she thought it was fair?

Not only Zhao fan, but everyone was stunned. Soon, the people who ate melons were angry. How dare they say that it's fair to treat their biological mother like this?

"You...!" The Yellow Oriole of the party was even more furious. Pointing to his daughter, he trembled with anger and said hoarsely, "you unfilial daughter, Yao beggar used to be a beggar. I'm not discriminating against him. He can't work and beg."

"But because you take care of him so much now, people don't beg anymore. They drink tea, play chess and walk the dog in the park every day. They live like gods."

"I heard you sold him the dog?"

"As your biological mother, I'm not even as good as a beggar. I'm a good parent. Your conscience is eaten by the dog?"

"Big guy, this is my daughter. She is the leader of the office director in Heifeng town. She only gives me three hundred a month, but three thousand to a beggar. People's hearts are flesh. Do you say she has a conscience?"

Watching the onlookers pointing at Wang Shui and their words becoming more and more radical, Zhao fan admires director Wang's mother. It's a pity not to do MLM.

If it goes on like this, several of them seem to almost want to teach Wang Shui a lesson.

How can this work? Zhao fan hurriedly took the lame up and planned to control the situation. Someone really dared to do it and win it at the first time!

I'm kidding. What's this place?

However, Wang Shui, who has always been silent and speechless, could not help but have a good temper at the moment. He said loudly with red eyes: "fellow villagers, brothers and sisters, I give her 300 yuan a month, which is more than 3000 a year."

"More than 3000 yuan is not much for an old man, but it's enough."

"If you scold me, will you give your parents more than 3000 yuan a year?"

Suddenly, many pointing onlookers were speechless and stiff in expression!

Yes, three hundred a month is more than three thousand a year. Who has given their parents more than three thousand a year?

When such data came out, they thought very carefully and were very afraid. Many people re examined the office director of Heifeng town. Perhaps they were incited to anger, and they cursed regardless of March 21.

Even Zhao fan and the lame are a little surprised. Ordinary families give the old man 3000 yuan a year. Are there hundreds of yuan?

Because some old people no longer work, but they also have food, food and drink at home. They don't need money. They really don't know how to spend more than 3000 yuan.

Then, Wang Shui sighed, looked at his mother and whispered, "Mom, if you've had enough, go back. Three hundred yuan a month is enough for you. The impact is bad, and I can't explain to the leaders of the town."

"Hum!" Wang Shui's mother snorted coldly and spitted: "even if I came to Heifeng town to get your money, you would avoid it and let others hand it over to me. You are my daughter. It's hard to see you."

"But you gave Yao beggar so much money and went back to see him in person. Why?"

Many people stopped scolding and just looked at director Wang quietly.

Hearing his mother say this, I don't know which nerve director Wang was touched. Suddenly, director Wang's tears couldn't help flowing down. He swallowed: "Mom, I didn't want to embarrass you in public, but it's really bad for you to be so indomitable."

"I finally got to where I am today. I got it through my own efforts. What will the leaders think of me if you make such a fuss?"

"Since you are so unreasonable, I'll tell you why I say I give uncle Yao 3000 yuan a month and only 300 yuan to you. It's fair."

Zhao fan couldn't help taking a few steps forward. I believe it's not just him. Everyone wants to know the truth, right?

Director Wang took a deep breath. His ordinary but young face was particularly complex. He whispered, "Mom, do you remember that when I was nine years old, you became addicted to playing mahjong. Every day, you thought of making a fortune. You not only lost all your savings at home, but also borrowed money from four places and owed a lot of debts."

"In order to help you pay back the money, dad is busy every day and tired. At the most difficult time at home, you ran with other men. Do you know how desperate my father and I are?"

"When I was ten years old, my father was out of health. He lay in the hospital bed all day, and you came back. I once naively thought that you came back to take care of our father and daughter."

"But what about you?"

"Do you remember that when you came back, you not only didn't take care of our father and daughter, but also quietly took away the money from home for my father's treatment. There was no money left. Because you didn't have money for surgery, you didn't care about me when my father left."

"Ten... Mom... I was only ten that year."

Zhao fan was shocked. This experience and past directly hit everyone's heart, which made people feel sad. Many onlookers were also a little overwhelmed. They looked at the director of the office of Heifeng town. Unexpectedly, she, who is now a member of the leading group of Heifeng Town, had such a helpless past.

Before it was over, Wang Shui cried and swallowed, "Mom, do you know how difficult it is for a ten-year-old child to survive?"

"Our relatives are afraid of me going to eat, live and raise me. They turn a blind eye to me and avoid me everywhere."

"Sometimes the next door neighbor pity me and give me some cold food left over, but people can't give it every day. I have no choice but to go to the vegetable market to pick up some leftovers that people don't want, just like Uncle Yao, an old beggar in the village. But how can I eat these every day?"

"Mom... You know, just when I thought I was going to starve to death, uncle Yao gave me half of the food from begging, every day, every month and every year."

"In your eyes, uncle Yao is just a beggar with gout on his legs and can't do heavy work. He only goes to beg every day. Everyone despises him, but in my eyes, he is the greatest man in the world except my father."

"If there were no uncle Yao, I would starve to death when Wang Shui was ten years old. How could I live to this day and still serve as the director of the financial office in Heifeng town?"

These words made people cry. Then they regretted that they had really been too radical and wronged the girl.

A ten year old child, what do you know? What ability do you have to support yourself?

Now, everyone knows why she is so kind to the old beggar in the village. She gives 3000 a month and goes back to see him in person every month to buy him a puppy as a companion.