The wealthy wife is very charming!

30: Zheng Ling wanted to pretend not to see the food, but was dragged inside by Zheng's mother. She could only apologize to Duo'er and smiled.Mother Zheng smiled very attentively at Duo'er, "Duo'er, wait for Auntie, say a few words to Lingling."

Duo'er nodded with a smile, and then heard Zheng Ling's voice trying to suppress, "Mom, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? If I don't come, do you have to give this photo studio to someone else? Huh?"

Zheng Ling was frustrated, "Why did you just give it away? I just gave Duo'er some shares, so that she will also have income, and Si Jie's problem will be solved."

Mama Zheng let out a "bah", "Give me some shares? Huh? You put it so lightly, don't think that your mother doesn't understand if I haven't read a book. Are shares like this given casually? I give you every year. Give her dividends, I am your own mother, why don't you treat me so well? Huh?"

Zheng Ling said confidently, "Duo'er needs money in the first place, and the money can just help her, there is nothing wrong with it."

"You can help the Yun family? You forgot that half a year ago when you were approached by the Industrial, Commercial, Taxation, Fire Protection and Labor Bureau. I told you that it must be the bad luck brought by Yun Duo'er. You still insist ! When the time comes, you won’t even have to drink porridge, let me see what you can use to fill your skills!”

"Mom, have you forgotten how I got up? I didn't even finish my freshman year of high school, so you can't afford it. Even someone who can find a job with 800 yuan thinks I don't have a diploma. If Duo'er hadn't lent me the money , we still can only live on subsistence allowances, and still have the money to buy a house and a car? Mom, you can't forget your roots and be ungrateful!"

Zheng Ling's words from the bottom of her heart did not move Mama Zheng, instead her words became harsh, and she deliberately looked outside, her voice was not weak at all, "Forgot the origin? Forgot what? Didn't the money be returned to her? It's not a scam." Besides, is it enough to have money to open this photo studio? Your mother and I get up early and late at night to help you save money. At the beginning, who did the sanitation and who cooked for your employees? Is it all due to her alone? People lend you money because they pity you. What was 100 million to her in the past? It’s just a charity for beggars. They used to give you alms, but now you are capable, you have to turn around and give her alms ? People don’t necessarily accept your favor.”

"Bang Dang~" There was the sound of objects falling to the ground outside.

"Mom, stop talking!" Zheng Ling's complexion changed drastically, and he walked out of the room quickly, only to find that there was no one outside, turned around and looked at his mother and shouted unceremoniously, "You are talking too much! Why are you so kind? When it comes to help, is it so unbearable in your mouth? You think that you are living well now, it is all your own ability, let me tell you, three poor and three rich will not grow old, and it is impossible for Duo Er to be like this all her life! You always ask for help That day, it's just like before!"

"You eat everything from inside to outside!" Zheng's mother was so angry that her face turned blue and white, and she was about to hit Zheng Ling with her slap...

Duo'er ran out of "Elf Photography" in a frivolous footsteps, feeling indescribably uncomfortable, like a scorching summer day, surrounded by people, surrounded her, she couldn't even breathe, the breath that breathed into her body, all It was the smell of sweat from those people. She wanted to cover her seven orifices and isolate herself from the world.

She is the ghost in the legend, right?

Every time Zheng's mother saw her, she was all smiles. She originally thought that it was different if someone treated her differently.

But the helping hand out of sincerity was said by Zheng's mother as sending a beggar away, and even now she has become a beggar.

What is human nature all about?

Why is she so realistic, but still can't understand?Selfishness is the root cause, and protecting one's own interests is instinct?

"Sad and not crying?"

There are dense sycamore leaves on the top of the head, and the boy's voice in the ears is the summer mountain spring, ding ding dong dong, dripping into the ears, and his faint licorice fragrance mixed with oil paint smells in the nasal cavity.