Chapter 11 Spending money
"Are we shy, or do we like someone else again?" Grandma joked with a smile, "Since you don't like the He family's boy, will grandma find someone else for you?"
Shen Moling kept her head down and didn't speak, Old Lady Shen felt that something was wrong, she reached out to lift her face, and was startled when she saw the tears rolling down.
The old man's heart tugged, he pulled a tissue to wipe her tears, and asked one after another: "What's the matter, why are we crying?" Tell grandma, who bullied you, grandma is in charge of you." Don't cry, huh?"
Grandpa also put down the fishing rod in his hand and came over to see what was going on.
Shen Moling was almost crying, and it would be counterproductive if she continued, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her shoulders twitching one by one, it was really an indescribable grievance and an endless grievance.
"Grandma, grandma," Shen Moling's eyes were red, and she choked up and said: "Sister and Brother Yan Yu went on a blind date, Dad, Dad obviously knows that I like Brother Yan Yu, and he won't stop me, I, I'm so uncomfortable." β
"Who?
Old Mrs. Shen became angry all of a sudden, her kind eyes became gloomy, that unpleasant girl dared to come and snatch her little granddaughter's boyfriend?
A trembling hand pointed at Shen Moling's forehead, and scolded with hatred: "You useless thing, your boyfriend was robbed, you only know how to cry! What's the use of crying, can you snatch a man back by crying? Can you use some brains? Don't cry anymore, find a way to ask the He family boy to come out, young people love to play, play together more, and the relationship is naturally deep." Okay, you don't care about this matter, I'll go and ask your dad about it. β
The matter was resolved too smoothly, Shen Moling had a good meal of coquettishness and cuteness, which made the old lady happy, and even more partial to her.
Grandpa shook his head, and didn't interject, he continued to tinker with the fishing rod.
Shen Moyi went downstairs after changing his clothes, and after waiting for a while, he didn't see his grandparents come down, the dishes had already been served on the table, and it would be cold if he didn't come again.
So he got up and invited them down to eat.
As soon as I walked to the door, I didn't wait to get in, but I heard my sister's crying and fussing voice from inside, and I couldn't help but feel upset. After listening for a while, I understood the reason, turned around and left.
It's not that he doesn't help his sister, but he knows exactly what his sister looks like.
All day long, I don't think about dressing up, or shopping, not to mention delicate and pretentious, brutal and willful, what kind of tolerant man does it have to be to stand her?
Also, Shen Mojia's sister is very strong, and she is also smart and beautiful, it's not that he belittles his sister, the two sisters put together, as long as they are not blind, they will choose their sister.
Although they don't live together, he is very special to that half-sister, and always cares about her unconsciously, but he doesn't get a good face.
Sometimes he himself feels that he has a problem, his twin sister doesn't care, but he runs to care about the sister who doesn't want to see him, is he having masochistic tendencies?
When Shen Zhicheng came back, he was just in time for the meal, and Shen Moling was very eye-catching, whether he had an opinion on his father or not, he definitely did a good job on the surface.
"Daddy is back, I'll go serve you dinner. β
Sun Lihua stood up, took the bowl in her daughter's hand, and smiled softly, "Lingling, aren't you shouting that you're hungry? β
Shen Moling obediently agreed, sat next to her father, and said warm words while serving food to her father: "Dad, you have lost weight recently, did you forget to eat when you were busy?" I am now on summer vacation, and I have nothing to do, why don't you go to the company to be an assistant to my father?"
Shen Zhicheng also likes this sweet and well-behaved daughter, her serious face soothed, revealing a kind smile, "Do you know what the assistant does?" β
Mrs. Shen is the soul of the family, her wife is considerate, her son has a successful career, and her grandson is even better.
looked at the well-behaved granddaughter, and said angrily: "Look, look, it is true that it is said that the daughter is the little lover of her father in her last life." My son has been back for a long time, and he only has his little lover in his eyes. β
The mother "picked up", Shen Zhicheng hurriedly scooped a spoonful of her favorite pine nut corn for the old mother, "Mom, look at what you said, how can it be so exaggerated, you will always be the most important in your son's mind, and no one can compare." β
Shen Zhicheng's words successfully pleased his mother, and Mrs. Shen was very happy, "Zhicheng, Lingling is right, you have lost weight recently, and you can't forget to rest because you are busy with work." In this way, Lingling is about to intern in the second half of the year, so let her go to you to study first, and her own family will have a good care. β
Grandma is the best, Shen Moling smiled sweetly, "Dad, although I don't know what to do, I can supervise you to eat and rest." He raised three fingers and promised, "Grandparents, in the future, Dad's body will be handed over to me to be responsible, you can rest assured." β
Shen Moyi is paralyzed as always, and he usually eats without saying a word, but as long as this talkative sister is there, the situation has changed, one person and one sentence, although it is lively, he doesn't like it, and he is about to die.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced faintly at his sister who was still selling cuteness, and snorted coldly, "The fox's tail is covered, don't show your intentions if you have the ability." β
Shen Moyi is a cold king, the family is happy together, but he is not comfortable. Shen Zhicheng glanced at his son, who was eating by himself, and couldn't tell what he was thinking.
This son is quite smart, not an ordinary assertive, he didn't graduate from junior high school, he went abroad, he went for so many years, he didn't come back once, every time he celebrated the New Year, he wanted everyone to go abroad for a reunion, if it wasn't for his son, he really didn't want to see him!
But because of this son, he couldn't bear the pressure of his family, divorced the woman he really loved, and raised a gentle and quiet woman outside, which was the most immoral thing he did in his life.
It is also for this reason that he is reluctant to get close to his son, and his son seems to know his thoughts, since he was a child, he has never taken the initiative to run to him to hug him, it is really evil.
The older his son gets, the less he can see what his son is thinking, and he used to be able to speculate, but now, he doesn't have that energy.
Although Shen Moyi is not close to him, he has outstanding ability, he is enrolled normally, and he will graduate from college in one year, but he has already obtained a double degree certificate and returned to China to take over the company for more than a year.
Looking at the little daughter who doesn't grow up, and then looking at the son with a dull look, there is really no comparison.
The son is not smiling, if he is past the age of not being confused, he can still be said to be mature and steady, but he is obviously only twenty-one years old, and other children of this age are all playing around, and even causing trouble, but his son is already in charge, which makes him happy at the same time, but also has a faint regret.
"Billions, you"
As soon as Shen Zhicheng spoke, he was interrupted by his son, "Dad, I said it, don't call me by my nickname in the future, I'm naΓ―ve to death." β
was interrupted by his son, Shen Zhicheng opened his mouth, forgot what he wanted to say, and could only eat the dishes his daughter brought over, and turn his head to talk to his daughter.
Stinky boy, you dislike nicknames that are ugly, but it was given by your grandmother, and it has nothing to do with me.
"Lingling, tell your father, is your pocket money not enough recently?
"Dad, Lingling's monthly pocket money has reached 30,000, and some of the middle-level employees in our company have not yet reached this number, so you can't indulge her so much. β
That unpleasant son interrupted Lao Tzu's words again!
Shen Zhicheng was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "Shen Moyi, my daughter, what's wrong with spending some money? I earn so much money, give my daughter flowers, it's just right, you don't interfere with me!"
Shen Moyi had almost eaten, put down his chopsticks, filled a bowl of soup by himself, took a sip slowly, put down the bowl in his hand, and looked at his sister with a smile, obviously very gentle, but it was indescribably cold, "Lingling, do you know the concept of 30,000 yuan?"
Shen Moling knew that her brother looked down on her, but she was not a boy, so what did she work so hard for?
Grandma said that as long as a girl is raised well, she will marry a good man in the future and be happy for a lifetime, why use his standards to measure her?
Shen Moling didn't speak, and Shen Moyi didn't expect her to answer, "30,000 yuan is the money for ordinary working families to buy vegetables for a year, the rent money for ordinary white-collar workers for a year, and the living expenses for ordinary college students for a year." β
The table that was still lively just now was silent, and my mother wanted to ease the atmosphere, but when she saw her mother-in-law shaking her head, she could only lower her head to eat.
"Lingling, do you know that there are still many areas in the western part of our country where children do not have enough to eat; because of poverty, many children have no money to study even if they are admitted to university; and with 30,000 yuan, you can save some money and go to the poor mountainous areas to build a hope primary school. You're not too young, can you understand something, if it's your own money, you can spend it as you want, but you're still a rice worm, don't go too far. β
Shen Moling was reprimanded by her brother and her face was red, she didn't say anything, her father wanted to give her money to spend, and she didn't take the initiative to ask for it, why did she give her an ideological education class?
The little girl stopped doing it, her mouth pursed, and the words of dissatisfaction rushed out, "Brother, I am your own sister, why do you treat me so badly? Besides, even if I spend more, it will cost my father's money, why do you look at me unpleasantly? I think you are not suitable for business at all, so you should go to school and be our political teacher." β
Grandpa and grandma looked at each other and smiled, the little girl was bold, and she dared to shout with her brother.
Shen Moyi smiled coldly, "Dad's money? You're right, you are indeed spending Dad's money now, but you are not the only one who is Dad's daughter." β