The words of the islanders were like a basin of cold water, pouring Wu Xiuzhi from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, which was very cold.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

What kind of virtue does her daughter have, can she be a mother?

Lack of success, more than failure, all day long except eating, drinking and having fun, what to do, what to eat, what not enough, she will invent the rice cooker?

However, she vaguely heard her son say that when Lu Yunting was studying, he liked to invent something, and it must have been Lu Yunting who made the rice cooker, and then it was inconvenient for him to come out, and claimed that it was Song Wenjun who invented it.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were full of jealousy.

If you want to say that you are not jealous, that is a saint, Lin Qianqian is going crazy when she is jealous, no wonder her parents are suddenly optimistic about Song Wenjun, and she said that she found a scientific research project for her father.

All of this is supported by Lu Yunting, and the scenery is occupied by Song Wenjun alone.

She can do the same, the writer is in the army, and she has the opportunity to contact some business people, as long as she speaks, her husband will definitely help her realize her wishes.

Wu Xiuzhi found Song Wenjun at the stern of the boat, holding a strange thing in her hand and a buzzing sound above her head.

Thinking it was a stinging hornet, Wu Xiuzhi hurriedly hugged her head in fright.

"What are you doing?" Song Wenjun asked in surprise.

Originally, she didn't want to test the drone at this time, but the strange fish followed the ferry to the left and right, and with the knowledge of the ocean, it was somewhat abnormal.

Aerial detection, drones are the best means, at this stage she is not yet mature, just about to test fly, Wu Xiuzhi broke in.

She had no choice but to put away the drone and stuff it into her backpack.

"What's that?" Wu Xiuzhi stared at her bag and asked coldly.

"Why do you ask this? You don't understand it. ”

"I'm your mother, and I've eaten more salt than you've ever eaten rice, so what's not to understand?"

Laughing angrily, Song Wenjun crossed his arms and looked at her with interest, "Comrade Wu Xiuzhi, although I have the same name and surname as your daughter, and I happen to look exactly the same, you are not my mother." ”

Wu Xiuzhi's face turned pale with anger, and she directly said that the two had severed the mother-daughter relationship, and she also made this trick to humiliate her.

"Okay, I'll raise you until you're twenty years old, and you've eaten at my house for twenty years, and you'll pay me the money."

Song Wenjun looked at her in surprise, it was obvious that this old woman was deliberately looking for fault, her biological daughter had already hated the northwest and gave her her life back, what else did she want?

didn't want to talk to her anymore, Song Wenjun asked, "How much, you name it, and when I come back, I will pay you back a lot." ”

"Ten, one hundred thousand!"

"One hundred thousand?"

Rao is a well-cultivated person, and he will be shocked by Wu Xiuzhi's shamelessness.

"It's not worth 100,000 yuan to sell you, Song Wenjun was bullied in your family before he got married, and now he has to be asked by his biological mother for 20 years for food when he dies."

"100,000 yuan, really treat your daughter as a cash cow? Do you take this money and then subsidize your baby son? Let's talk about it, 5,000 yuan a year, 400 yuan a month, more than a dozen yuan a day, how do you spend it on your daughter? ”

In the face of Song Wenjun's aggressiveness, Wu Xiuzhi could only retreat again and again.

After saying that, she regretted it, 100,000 yuan is too much, and her family doesn't even have a deposit of 5,000 yuan until now, what 100,000 yuan? It's a shame.

But outsiders say that Song Wenjun has several million, does she want more than 100,000 yuan?

"When I gave birth to you, did you know how much sin I suffered? Almost died, did you know? ”

(End of chapter)