"If this can make your dad come back than the demolition money, will it ...... Life will be better...... Xiaobao, I don't want you to lose your father, or mother. ”

Ding Bao's eyes widened subconsciously.

"What do you say? Are you still thinking about not getting a divorce? ”

When it comes to money, Ding Bao is in the spirit, she stared at Li Xiulin's eyes, and saw through her thoughts almost instantly.

Good guy, this woman is still counting on using this demolition money to curry favor with Ding Jinping?

Boy!

Isn't this the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva?!

For this kind of extremely speechless thing, Ding Bao tends to be more calm, because she knows that since some people are not saved, they should not waste their efforts to save her.

But now it's different.

Ding Jinping, that dog man, will definitely not give her a dime if he takes the money.

But if all the money goes to Li Xiulin, it will be different.

This woman is cowardly and unassertive, and if the money is in her hands, it is no different from her own hands.

Thinking of this, Ding Bao immediately found his own battle line and began to take the initiative to express his longing for maternal love.

"Mom, I don't want to continue living with my father, and he doesn't even want to give me 600 yuan for food."

When Ding Bao was in junior high school, he ate in the cafeteria, and later Ding Jinping thought that the food cost of 600 yuan a month was too expensive, so he directly asked Li Xiulin to call the teacher, under the pretext that for the sake of his daughter's nutritional balance, Ding Bao would go home to eat every meal in the future.

Then in the three years of junior high school, Ding Bao almost ate the last meal and didn't have the next meal, after all, it was so far away from home, and the only way not to be late was to rely on the ten yuan given by Li Xiulin to support three meals a day.

At the thought of this, the woman's eyes turned red sadly.

"At that time, your father's business failed, and the family was really difficult, but it was also my fault, I should go to rent a house next to your school."

"Don't talk about this, anyway, even if it's for me, you have to get everything you want."

Li Xiulin nodded.

Ding Bao was skeptical of her affirmation, after all, this woman was cowardly and useless, and when the time came, Ding Jinping's pressure with a mallet and three sweet dates would be able to deceive her cleanly.

Ding Bao didn't sleep well all night.

The first is that she is not comfortable sleeping in the same bed with other people, and the second is the demolition money.

After all, she had to live in this world for ten years.

Such a long time is already half of her life.

After all, when she was a child, she often wondered if she would live past the age of ten.

If you want to live so long, you have to make a little more money.

Early the next morning, Li Xiulin got up to make breakfast for Ding Jinping, and the family of three sat on the table during the meal, and the atmosphere was lifeless.

But today's Ding Jinping seems to be in a good mood, and he even takes the initiative to care about Ding Bao's academic performance.

"High school courses are difficult, can you keep up with the teacher's progress?"

Ding Bao nodded while eating the bun.

"It's summer vacation soon, what major do you want to choose when you enter the second year of high school?"

"I don't know."

"If you don't know, just listen to me, choose art."

Ding Bao glanced up at the man, but he didn't refute anything, anyway, when he spoke was a fart, let him say it.

Li Xiulin, who had been silent, whispered.

"How expensive it is to study art, let's study literature, otherwise it will be difficult to find a job."

Ding Jinping snorted.

During the day, he returned to his normal appearance, and communication did not rely on fists and sarcasm.

"You know what? What level of daughter do you raise yourself, and you don't know what level you are? Still studying literature, what university can she go to when she studies literature? ”

Li Xiulin stopped talking.

Talk less during the day and be more secure at night.

Fortunately, Ding Jinping's concern was short-lived, and he went out with his suit after eating.

Li Xiulin went out with him to see him off, and didn't ask her husband what he was going to do or when he would come back, just silently watching him leave, and then turned around and went back to the house.

"What does my dad do when he goes out every day?"

The company is bankrupt and goes out all day long, dressed like a dog, and those who don't know think he's still a boss.

Li Xiulin bowed his head to eat.

"Whatever, you eat, go to do your homework after eating, don't run around today."

Ding Bao nodded, and then took advantage of Li Xiulin's efforts to wash the dishes, she lifted her backpack and turned around and went out of the house directly.

"Show me where Ding Jinping went."

He didn't drive, so he certainly wouldn't be able to go far.

Bazaar is used to breaking the rules of traversal, and even in order to make itself look more useful, it takes the initiative to introduce its functions to Ding Bao at the beginning of each world.

Being able to be used means that Ding Bao needs himself.

As long as you can be needed, then your position can be secured.

Therefore, Baza Hei dutifully helped to show the way.

Soon out of the yard, Ding Bao followed the prompt in his ear around the narrow street all the way to the north, the left side of the street is the newly built community, the high-end is different, the community is erected a high railing, the railing is also tied to a circle of power grid, the eye-catching sign reads: Do not climb over the railing.

Ding Bao looked up, Lu Ling lived here, and he didn't know which building and which unit it was.

This thought was only fleeting, because she saw Ding Jinping's figure, after all, there are very few middle-aged men who still wear suits and ties on hot days, especially the briefcase in his hand is more conspicuous.

Seeing this, Ding Bao pressed the brim of his hat, raised his foot and followed.

Ding Jinping was in a hurry, and after leaving this community, his steps were faster, and he raised his hand to hail a taxi.

"If he had taken the car, I might not have been able to find him."

Ding Bao knew, of course, and then followed closely behind and stopped a taxi.

As she got into the car, she pointed to the car in front of her.

"The master followed the car in front."

The driver looked at Ding Bao in the rearview mirror and frowned.

"What are you doing, little girl, do you think this is a movie?"

"Master, there is my dad sitting in the car in front, he cheated, and I helped my mom watch him."

"You children don't care about the affairs of adults."

"Master, don't you make money if you have money?"

Ding Bao watched the car start, and the driver followed closely and started the car to follow.

"I didn't say I wouldn't take you."

The two cars kept a proper distance from each other, and drove along the avenue to another district.

Fortunately, the car in front of him stopped in time, otherwise Ding Bao's dozens of yuan would not be enough to pay the fare.

After getting off the bus, Ding Jinping continued to walk, during which he also took off the tie around his neck and took off his blazer and hung it on his arm.

Ding Bao naturally followed, walked around, and by the way, he used the remaining money to buy a popsicle on the side of the road.

Lu Ling, who had just walked out of the sports center, saw the familiar figure at a glance.

Ding Bao seemed to be following someone, and after hesitating for a while, Lu Ling also followed with a basketball.