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Milk money?

Li Mingxia and Zhang were silent for a moment and turned to look at Li Sanlang.

Suddenly I felt that this man was really pitiful.

Zhang thought, her own mother actually asked her for money for breast milk? What on earth was she saying? Who could remain calm after hearing such words? Was this something a mother could say?

I originally thought that Mrs. Zheng was just partial to one another, but now it seems that this is not the case. Mrs. Zheng doesn't even think of Li Sanlang as her own child!

How can you ask your own child for milk money? Even if Mrs. Zheng said such a thing, Zhang felt that she didn't dare to listen.

However, Li Mingxia didn't think so. She always remembered the secret she knew before, that Li Sanlang was not Mrs. Zheng's biological son, so to a certain extent, Li Mingxia could understand why he was treated like this.

In the past, Li Mingxia turned a blind eye to Li Sanlang's efforts to send gifts and money to Old Lady Zheng and Old Man Li. Although Old Lady Zheng was not Li Sanlang's biological mother, she raised him after all. To a certain extent, Li Mingxia even felt that the grace of raising him was greater than the grace of giving birth to him.

No matter why Li Sanlang's parents abandoned him, abandonment is abandonment, there is nothing to say. Maybe it is really like what Old Lady Zheng said, if it weren't for her, Li Sanlang might have died decades ago.

So although Li Mingxia was shocked by what Old Lady Zheng said about the money for breast milk, the specific decision still depended on Li Sanlang himself.

"Mom, you're asking me for money for your breast milk? You gave birth to me, and I'm grateful to you. I've done whatever you asked me to do over the years. Is this not enough?" Li Sanlang felt like his heart was broken.

Even though he knew that his children and wife looked down on him, but thinking about how old his parents were, Li Sanlang still compromised and gave in again and again, thinking that if he suffered a little, ate less, and spent less, he could make his parents' lives a little better.

"You are not good to my children and my wife, but I always think of you as my mother and I owe you. I used to think that my children and my wife owed you, but mother, how can anyone ask for money for breast milk from their own children? Are you talking to me, your son?" Li Sanlang's eyes were full of tears, and he said to Old Lady Zheng with a sob.

"Today you ask my father for money for milk, and tomorrow you ask my second uncle for money to buy water. What about when you get to Li Dalang? Do you still want milk? How much? Fifty taels of silver too? Does Li Dalang have money to give you?" Li Mingxia snorted coldly and said sarcastically.

"Well, it's also fifty taels of silver, but it's not Li Dalang giving it to you, it's you giving it to Li Dalang." Li Zhengde said thoughtfully.

Even in front of Mr. Li and Mrs. Zheng, Li Mingxia and Li Zhengde had no intention of calling them uncle.

They would never do anything that would put themselves at a disadvantage.

"Did the child's father give you fifty taels of silver...what...what money? From now on, we will be even with you, old lady, please make yourself clear!" Zhang hesitated for a long time and didn't have the courage to say the three words "milk money".

In her mind, after giving birth to a child, she should take good care of the child and let the child grow up safely. Milk money? Forget about it. Before Mrs. Zheng said this, she didn't even know that these three words could be used together.

"You think beautiful!"

Old Mrs. Zheng had just said it casually, but now she felt that this was really feasible. After all, she was Li Sanlang's mother and had raised him to this age. What was wrong with asking for money for breast milk?

Want to settle the matter? Why?

"Oh, so you mean that even if my father gave you these fifty taels of silver, it was just paying back the so-called milk money for you, but you still haven't repaid his kindness, right?" Li Mingxia acted as if he had suddenly realized something and took the initiative to complete Mrs. Zheng's words.

"Okay, how old are you? Talking to the child like this? Are you out of your mind? What milk money! This is our own son! How can we ignore you when you can't even have food to eat!" Grandpa Li's old eyes flashed with a shrewd light. He grabbed Grandma Zheng who was about to continue giving out and winked at her stealthily.

If you want to change the subject, then this effect is enough. If you continue talking, the third brother will probably feel uncomfortable. There is nothing else to be afraid of, but if the third brother becomes alienated from them, then everything will be over!

Now Mr. Li has also realized that the third son's family can only get benefits by relying on the third son. These children no longer consider themselves as members of the Li family.

As for the third son's wife? She looked like a good person before, but now that the family has split up and she is no longer around them, she has become a completely different person.

Mr. Li was actually quite sad. He should not have divided the family in the first place!

"We are all family now, why do we say those unorthodox words! You better say less, third brother. Your mother is like this. She keeps talking to you. How could she ask you for money? Good boy, close the door. I am an old man and can't help but feel uncomfortable." Grandpa Li discussed with Li Mingxia in a soft voice and at the same time comforted Li Sanlang who was about to collapse.

I have to say that Mr. Li is really resourceful. Mrs. Zheng had already crushed Li Sanlang's heart, but Mr. Li was able to put it back together.

This is the head of the family, and he really has something.

At this point, the situation had turned from tense to comical. Li Mingxia felt that saying any more words to these people would be an insult to his intelligence.

So when Li Sanlang looked at him pleadingly, Li Mingxia gave up his seat without any hesitation.

If you want to close the door, just close it. Otherwise, if someone really has a headache or a fever later, Li Sanlang will secretly blame himself. Anyway, they have already known his attitude. If they are not satisfied at any time, he can just kick the door open. It doesn't take much effort.

"Good boy, I know you are just hard-mouthed but soft-hearted." Old Master Li felt relieved when he saw that Li Sanlang still had the final say in front of Li Mingxia.

As long as Li Sanlang can still control Li Mingxia, nothing else matters.

Li Mingxia was too lazy to refute. If saying this could make Mr. Li feel better, then by the way, it could be considered as respecting the elderly and loving the young.

"Your mother is old and confused. Third brother, third brother's wife, daddy apologizes to you on her behalf. Don't be angry, and don't bother with her. The fifty taels of silver she mentioned, and the milk money, are all nonsense. As long as daddy is here, there will be no such absurd things in our family! Don't worry."