Text Text_Chapter 19 Cook for him

Xueluo had to go to Xia's house to ask her aunt for the urgent donation of 100,000 yuan.

"What? You want 100,000 yuan to save an unrelated child, and you are hopelessly overflowing with kindness. ”

Aunt Wen Meijuan didn't have much enthusiasm for Lin Xueluo's kindness, "Aren't those children in the welfare home having a Red Cross?" And those charities, do you need to be more than this leisure! ”

"Uncle, President Chi has already raised donations, and the hospital has also promised to reduce part of the medical expenses, but there is still a difference of 100,000 yuan. The child was really sick and his life could not wait for a few days. "The snow falls with affection.

Wen Meijuan stroked her hair in a neat bun, and snorted lightly: "You are not a family, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are." As far as your uncle gave that little living expenses, let alone 100,000 yuan, even 10,000 yuan is a bit tight. ”

To be honest, donating money is also a voluntary act of personal consciousness, since my aunt doesn't want to take it, Xueluo doesn't want to make it difficult. But Xueluo really can't get used to the lame excuse that her aunt deliberately came up with.

said bluntly: "Auntie, didn't Steward Mo just give you a bride price of 10 million the day before yesterday." ”

How can it be said that you can't even take out 10,000 yuan? Taking out 100,000 yuan from 10 million miles as a charity is also a good deed with immeasurable merit.

"What? What did you say? Are you still thinking about the 10 million bride price? Hehe, Lin Xueluo, you have only been married for two days, and you know that your elbow is turned out! Even the money for the bride price, you want to go back for the Feng family? Did Feng Lixin teach you to do this? ”

"Auntie, don't get me wrong. It's not Feng Lixin's meaning, it's just that I want to help Dean Chi raise money. Xueluo explained urgently.

"Alright, don't explain! Those bride price money was given by Feng Lixin. If you want to take it back, let him Feng Lixin take it personally. ”

Wen Meijuan was ruthless. She clearly knew: With the status and face of the Feng family, how could she ask the Xia family for a mere 10 million. She just didn't want to be cheap, Lin Xueluo. What kind of donation is a disguise.

Wen Meijuan can't understand Xueluo's kindness, just like Xueluo can't understand that Wen Meijuan is obviously capable, but she is just a gesture, but she is unwilling to help the poor child.

Xueluo didn't want to kidnap her aunt Wen Meijuan with morality, so after saying hello, she left the Xia family.

But Xueluo really felt sorry for Dean Chi's loving mind. Knowing that his ability is limited and he can't ask for it, Xueluo still wants to give it a try. After all, compared to Dean Chi, who tried his best, Xueluo still has more superior conditions.

If you can't enter the physiotherapy room, Xueluo naturally won't be able to see Feng Lixin himself, and she won't be able to mention the 100,000 yuan donation.

Xueluo thought of another person: the mysterious financial predator in Xia Yiqin's mouth, who is said to control most of the economic lifeline of Shen City, Feng Xinglang. Excluding his rudeness to himself, he still values his eldest brother Feng Lixin.

I thought that Aunt An said that Feng Xinglang likes to eat mango and steak, as well as some Italian pasta and so on. She spent the afternoon researching pasta and how to pair mango and steak.

A Thai mango steak salad that is delicious and ultra-low in fat; There is also stir-fried pasta with black pepper beef tenderloin.

Seeing the snow falling and carefully making the dishes that the second young master Feng Xinglang loved to eat, Aunt An was happy in her heart. The second young master and his wife finally came to clear the clouds and see the sunny sky.

As soon as Feng Xinglang returned to Feng's house, Aunt An hurriedly brought Feng Lixin's dinner upstairs, "Second young master, I'll go and serve the eldest young master for dinner." Madame has cooked you a dish for the afternoon, so go and try it. ”

This woman looked like a chaste martyr in the morning, but this afternoon she made him a table of delicacies...... Which one is this going to sing?