"We don't get angry with that kind of person, and Wuchen is not stupid. She still knows how to keep accounts. I think this child just doesn't take money seriously, and it's because your dad is so used to her, he never loses money. With her, this child has no concept of money, and has never suffered from lack of money, so it is no wonder that she does not treat money as money."
Lin Shufang's analysis is very reasonable. The biggest responsibility for this matter is indeed Ye Mingcheng. In Ye Qingqing's view, his so-called happy education method is irresponsible. There is no joy in growing up, and every child's growth is painful.
The only real happiness is when I was a baby for a few years. Once I enter the school, I have to tighten my head and work hard, self-discipline, self-improvement and self-love. I can't stop for a moment, otherwise I will be surpassed by others.
Learning is a painful thing, and happy education is an excuse for many parents to deceive themselves and others, and they also say that Western children are so good because of happy education.
Hmph, the learning intensity of Western elites when they were young, even many adults can't do, and those international famous schools are not so easy to pass the test, it is absolutely impossible to pass the test by happy education.
"It's my dad's responsibility. I have to go there and manage his money so that he doesn't sneak money into Wuchen again." Ye Qingqing got up, and she had to teach Ye Mingcheng a lesson.
"Tell your dad well, don't quarrel." Lin Shufang advised.
"I don't quarrel with him. I took all his bank cards and left some living expenses. At the clinic, Dr. Hu was in charge of the money. I went to collect the account every two weeks. "
Ye Qingqing had figured out a solution long ago, but Ye Mingcheng was soft-hearted and said it didn't make sense, so he could only intercept the source.
"This is a good way. If your dad has no money, he can keep his peace. Xiaotong and Tiantian also have to say hello and ask them not to give your dad any money." Lin Shufang reminded.
"Yeah, I forgot Xiaotong and Tiantian, I'll tell them later."
Ye Qingqing started the car, and she can go out now. She has to get this done as soon as possible. She will definitely not want to move in another two months.
In the afternoon, there was no traffic jam on the road, and I got home soon. The clinic was not too busy, only three or four people were hanging water. Dr. Hu took care of him. He was a doctor who was hired last year. .
Ye Mingcheng was drying herbs in the yard, and when he heard the movement of the car outside the door, he knew that Ye Qingqing was back, so he happily went out to greet people.
"You can call me if you have anything, I'll just go over there. You have to be careful when driving." Ye Mingcheng supported his daughter and kept talking.
"Let me ask you, how much do you give Wuchen a month?" Ye Qingqing asked directly.
Ye Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he whispered: "One thousand and five, one thousand meal cards, five hundred pocket money, you all know that."
Ye Qingqing sneered, "Only one thousand and five?"
"It's only 1,500." Ye Mingcheng's voice was lower, and he hesitated: "Sometimes the dust-free money is not enough to spend, so I will give her a few hundred."
"One thousand five is not enough to spend, Dad, think about it, this is Pingjiang, not Europe, and the consumption is not so high, how could one thousand five not be enough?" Ye Qingqing raised her voice.
Ye Mingcheng kept patting on her back, "Don't be angry, say something slowly, consumption in Pingjiang is quite high now, and dust-free and eat a lot, one thousand and five may really not be enough."
Ye Qingqing sneered, "No matter how much I eat, I won't be able to eat 1500 yuan. Today I went to her school cafeteria to have a meal. I ordered ten dishes, five meat and five vegetarian dishes, and a pound of rice. The three of them were very full. , do you know how much it cost?"
: . :