Zhong Mei drove her newly bought Mercedes-Benz and sent her son to the field overnight, and along the way, she told him not to show his face and wait for the limelight to pass.

"Fortunately, your car is a deck, I asked your dad to drive the car to the oil mill to hide for a few days, anyway, there is no work over there now, no one has passed, and I can't find it."

Lu Changsheng slowly settled down again under the comfort of his mother, he knew early on that his mother always had a way to help him solve his troubles, just like countless times before.

"What if I run out of money?" Lu Changsheng patted his head that was a little sore after the hangover, and leaned on the back of the back seat and said leisurely.

"Money money, money, and still thinking about spending money, how much money have you lost yourself? Let's finally make up for the hole you owe, you have such a big basket, I don't know how much money you have to fill in......" Zhong Mei complained with resentment while driving, if it weren't for her son going to engage in those messy projects without saying hello to her, she wouldn't have to sell the well-run oil mill, she was angry when she thought of this.

"Is the poor family rich, I don't have any money on me when I go out, so you won't let me ask for food, right?" Lu Changsheng plucked his ears, his mother's complaint seemed to him to be an unnecessary process, anyway, he still had to give himself money in the end, so why make both of them unhappy.

Zhong Mei really did as her son guessed, and after complaining, she still took out a bank card from her pocket and handed it to him: "This is the money left over from the sale of the oil mill, but that's all, you save some flowers, do you hear?"

Lu Changsheng leaned over and took down the bank card, and raised it in the rearview mirror: "Don't worry, I promise to be honest in the past few months, and no one will find me." ”

"After I send it, you will go to your Uncle Chen of the traffic police brigade and ask him to help you think of a way, if there is nothing wrong, I will let you come back." Zhong Mei still didn't worry about leaving her son outside alone for so long.

"Okay, you can do it." Lu Changsheng clasped his hands, lay down on the back seat and yawned, ready to sleep.

Zhong Mei listened to her son's even snoring in front, angry and helpless, I don't know how many times she wiped her son's buttocks.

I still remember when he was in elementary school, he threw other little boys into the river, but fortunately, passers-by found the boy in time and rescued him, and the parents came home with the wet child, but they were scolded by themselves, saying that they must have taken the initiative to provoke their children, and who would provoke their own children next time, this is the end.

It seems that since then, Lu Changsheng has developed a disrespectful character, domineering, and freewheeling. Because of this, she has quarreled with almost every household in the village, and she knows that her son is sometimes unreasonable, but he is always obedient in front of herself, and that is enough.

As for the villagers who cursed their mother and son for going out and being hit by a car, she later tried to drive them out of the village, and later, except for Zhong Lu's parents, no one in the entire village dared to say a word to their mother and son.

Selling the oil mill is a last resort, but Zhong Mei and her son both feel that this is just an expedient measure, and when the person who takes over can't do it, they are trying to find a way to take it back at a low price, isn't it okay?

It's just that they didn't expect that it was Lawyer Wang who made the bid, and after inquiring again, it was actually Zhong Nuanyang who made them uncomfortable everywhere who bought the oil mill, how could they stand it? So when her son proposed to teach Lawyer Wang a lesson, Zhong Mei did not object, she didn't seem to realize that her son had gone farther and farther, and she was rushing to these muddy paths at night, and she didn't know where she was going to go over the ditch.