"Ling Dong, you have worked hard to take care of Xiao Cheng, his father's words, you tell Xiao Cheng, let him not believe it, there is no job in Western Province, his father just came to see him, knowing that his leg can be cured, his father doesn't know how happy he is. ”

"On the first day I received the call, I hurriedly handed over the work at hand and rushed to Western Province overnight. ”

Wan Hongxing would not take the initiative to come to Pei Yicheng and make him unhappy, but found a gap for Ling Dong to come out to get something, and found Ling Dong, she explained carefully, no matter whether Pei Yicheng could hear it or not, at least, she made their intentions clear.

Ling Dong smiled and didn't say much, only that he would pass on this to Pei Yicheng.

"Ling Dong, this money is his father's heart, it costs money for treatment and accommodation here, buy more nutritious things for him to replenish his body, especially bone broth and the like, it is best to eat more. ”

Wan Hongxing handed over the money that had been prepared a long time ago.

Ling Dong hurriedly said: "Don't, don't give it to me, Brother Cheng has to know, you have to beat me." ”

Spread a few words, he can do it, but take the money, if Brother Cheng knows, he must smash the money on him.

"Ling Dong, this is his father's intention. Wan Hongxing said word by word: "Between their father and son, that is, some misunderstandings, there is no deep hatred, I believe you don't want to see the relationship between their father and son, getting worse and worse, right?"

"I know you've been by Xiao Cheng's side since very early days, and your relationship is good, you must want to see him happy, right?"

Wan Hongxing's tall hat was buttoned down, and Ling Dong hesitated.

After such a hesitation, Wan Hongxing had completely stuffed the things into his arms, and she had already turned away.

*

"Who scarce his money?" Pei Yicheng didn't even bother to look at it.

"Brother Cheng, he is your father, dear, why don't you give him the money?" Ling Dong cleared his throat and conveyed Wan Hongxing's words, and when he talked about the back, he obviously felt that Pei Yicheng's eyes were cold when he looked at him.

Ling Dong stubbornly said, "Brother Cheng, I have collected all this money, and I won't go back." ”

Pei Yicheng stared at the bag of money and pondered for a long time before saying, "Donate this money to the orphanage in the name of my mother Duya." ”

"All donated?" Ling Dong only felt his little heart tremble.

This is not one or two hundred, not one or two thousand, but one or two thousand!

*

Nanshi, Gaoliang County, Shuangzhu Village.

The sound of firecrackers sounded, Qingsong Furniture Factory, today is officially completed, and the tools inside are all done, from today, the furniture factory began to officially open.

High walls, spacious and bright houses with a dedicated place for furniture.

During this period of time, in addition to building the house, Xu Qinghe and Xu Song's master and apprentice, with Cai Feng and Yao Gen, have made a lot of samples, and almost all the people in the village have come to visit the furniture factory.

Everyone's first impression of the furniture factory is that it is spacious and bright.

Their house is not as new as this furniture factory.

Wasted.

Such a big furniture factory, such a big house, spent a lot of money, right?

Just a few pieces of furniture are there, can you make money?

This is the doubt in the hearts of many neighbors in the village.

Liu Sanmei also came to see, looking at this magnificent furniture factory, she regretted vomiting blood in her heart, if she hadn't split up, this furniture factory would be the Xu family!