Abandoned Women of the Age: Getting Rich by Spatial Warehouses

Chapter 651

In the evening, Xiang's father had dinner in the small courtyard, and Xiang Yisen drove him and his bicycle back to the family courtyard.

At the gate of the family courtyard.

Father Xiang sat in the co-pilot, hesitated for a while and said, "Do you want to get out of the car and go back to sit?"

Xiang Yisen glanced at the iron gate of the compound where someone was standing guard outside the car, shook his head and refused: "It's getting late, I won't go in, please tell me if you need help with the birthday party."

Xiang's father laughed at himself, but this son still couldn't get close to him: "The banquet is held in the hotel, and everything is done for me in the hotel. There are really not many things that I can do myself, so I don't need you."

Xiang Yisen hummed lightly, opened the door and got out of the car, and helped him remove the bicycle fixed on the roof.

Father Xiang stood aside and looked at the silver off-road vehicle, and asked the doubts in his heart: "When did you buy this car? It still has a license plate from the capital."

Xiang Yisen parked his bicycle, turned his head and said indifferently: "This car is a test drive car for our 4S store in Beijing, and it will be temporarily transferred to me during my stay in Beijing."

Father Xiang nodded, feeling in his heart that the eldest son had really established himself in society. Many years ago, he was a mechanical engineer in a factory and received a monthly salary of tens or hundreds of dollars.

How many years is it now? Is it 12 years?

After a 12-year cycle, he has grown to become the president of a well-known company in the country, and his 4S stores have opened all over the country.

Even sold abroad!

Xiang Yisen sat in the car and watched Xiang's father push the bicycle into the family courtyard, pursed his lips, started the car and left.

Father Xiang walked to the door of the house, and before he had time to enter, the door of the house opened from the inside.

The light in the room poured out from the door, stretching Wu Lizhen's figure very long.

"Old Xiang, why did you come back so late? Did you find your son? Why did you come back alone?"

The hasty tone ranges from initial joy to final disappointment.

Father Xiang couldn't see Wu Lizhen's expression clearly against the light, but he clearly felt deep disappointment from her tone.

He locked his bicycle in the utility room, then walked slowly into the house, threw his bag on the sofa, and fell down on the sofa, not wanting to move.

"Through my day of running around outside, I finally found out the news about your son."

"Where is he? Why didn't you bring him back?" Wu Lizhen asked impatiently.

Father Xiang rubbed his forehead: "Where can it be? He's in a place you never expect!"

Wu Lizhen thought about where her son might go, but she couldn't think of where he might go?

"Where is he?"

Xiang's father leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and said three words weakly: "Young prison!"

"What?!" Wu Lizhen screamed.

The startled Father Xiang opened his eyes in an instant, and rebuked her dissatisfiedly: "What's your name? Your son was spoiled and raised by you since he was a child, and you depend on him for everything. It's easy for him to enter the juvenile detention center!"

Wu Lizhen felt dissatisfied when he heard his rebuke, and retorted: "I'm not used to him, my son has been obedient and well-behaved since he was a child, this time he must have been provoked by others. Hey, tell me quickly, what is your son doing?" went in?"

"What else can it be for? For the sake of women, if you don't learn well at a young age, you actually learn those things that are not on the stage!"

"For a woman?!"

Wu Lizhen was stunned!

She seemed unable to associate her 17-year-old son with a woman. The kid didn't even grow hairy, so how could he be dragged in for a woman?

Father Xiang sighed, and told Wu Lizhen again today what the policeman at the police station told him yesterday.

Wu Lizhen couldn't imagine how her son, who had never experienced hardship since childhood, would live in the juvenile detention center.
She asked eagerly: "You don't care how he got in, since you know he is in the juvenile detention center, why don't you release him on bail?"

Father Xiang was annoyed by her flirtatious words, "Bail? You said it lightly. Don't you need money for bail? If you don't have money, you want to get someone out of it?"

"They ask for money, so you just pay the money. Take your son home first!"

Wu Lizhen thought it was a big deal, it was just to pay some bail money, and she just paid the money and took her son home first.

"I really don't understand you. In your mind, is the son or the money more important?"

After hearing her complaint, Xiang's father put it down straight away: "I have to pay [-] bail, I don't have that much money, what do you want me to do?"

After hearing the amount of the bail, Wu Lizhen breathed a sigh of relief: "It's only 600 yuan, you just hand it in, and you don't need to discuss this amount with me."

Father Xiang laughed angrily: "Hey! I heard your tone is quite loud. 600 yuan is equivalent to half a year's salary for you. You think 600 yuan is not much?"

Wu Lizhen rolled her eyes at him: "You are the head of this family, of course compared with your salary, I am a soy sauce worker in this family, and my salary is dispensable to this family."

Xiang's father was too lazy to argue with her for this useless effort, so he waved his hand and said, "I've already found out about this matter. If you want your son to go home, you can take 600 yuan to get him back tomorrow."

Wu Lizhen stared wide-eyed, and asked in disbelief: "Why do you want me to collect money and scoop up people? Aren't you the one who does things outside?"

"Hey, it's my son, but you don't have my passbook, you use the money in that passbook."

"not me."

Xiang's father interrupted her: "Don't tell me that you have spent all the money in the passbook again. If it is really all, then this time I really want to ask, where did you spend the money?" ?”

"Of course there are no random flowers!" Wu Lizhen eagerly retorted, it means that there is no silver 300 taels here!
Father Xiang smiled sarcastically, turned around and went back to his room to wash and rest.

Wu Lizhen looked at the back of the step by step upstairs, and didn't know what to do for a while?
If she said that there was no money in the booklet, then Xiang's father would definitely take the book back, and then she would not be able to control the family's financial power.

But if she had to bite the bullet and admit that there was money in the passbook, in fact, the money in the passbook had already been spent by her.

Wu Lizhen was in a dilemma, even if Father Xiang knew he would not care about her for the time being, he wanted her to be taught a lesson, to see if she would dare to unconditionally subsidize her natal family in the future!

The next day, Wu Lizhen didn't sleep well all night, and went back to her mother's house again.

"Mom, I just gave you 1000 yuan when I came back the day before yesterday, but after only two days, you told me that the money was used up and there is no money? Then can you tell me, where did you spend the money?"

Mrs. Wu said in embarrassment: "I asked you to borrow this money to give your little nephew an engagement gift. Yesterday, your sister-in-law just finished the engagement process with her future in-laws, and she wrapped a gift money of 200 yuan for the woman. I bought her two new sets of clothes and a bicycle, and the money you gave me was used up, and your sister-in-law posted [-] yuan."

Wu Lizhen couldn't believe it, "Mom, I'm giving you the money for your retirement, not for you to subsidize your son and grandson. If you subsidize them in this way, even if I have a million dollars, I won't be enough to defeat you!"

The old lady Wu gave her a reproachful look, and said with a gentle smile, "You child, what you said is so natural! No matter what you say, they are also relatives who are connected with you by blood. Could it be that you can stand idly by when they encounter difficulties? If we get along with each other, we should help each other.”

Wu Lizhen couldn't sit still anymore. After hearing what her mother said, she reached out her hand: "You are right, relatives should help each other. Now I am in trouble. Excuse me, can you help me?"

Mrs. Wu patted the hand extended by her daughter, and shook her head helplessly: "You child likes to be more serious. Didn't I just say that your elder brother borrowed money from me because they have no money? They have Will you still borrow money from me? Besides, the money has already been spent, do you still want your elder brother and sister-in-law to go to the woman's house with shame and ask for the bride price back?"

With Mrs. Wu's soft voice and her helpless expression, those who didn't know it thought they met an unreasonable girl.

Wu Lizhen's earnest efforts failed to persuade Mrs. Wu to help her find a way.

In short, if you want money, it is more difficult for your family than your city people. If you are willing to wait, then tomorrow she will send the boss and his wife to borrow from relatives and friends outside.

It's a pity that Mrs. Wu's method, Wu Lizhen can't afford to wait, her son will stay in the juvenile detention center for one more day, and her heart will be worried for one day.

If this life of not eating well and sleeping well is not over soon, she will go crazy!

Back in the city, Wu Lizhen didn't go home immediately, but went to work first, borrowed a round of money from her colleagues, and finally got together 200 yuan after the office director lent her 600 yuan.

Holding the 600 yuan that she managed to get together, Wu Lizhen almost cried with joy.

When Father Xiang returned home from the Erjin Sihe courtyard, he was a little surprised by the lights at home.

Pushing open the door and entering the room, seeing his son sitting on the sofa with a bruised nose and a swollen face, his heart skipped a beat twice.

Xiang Yilin noticed the movement at the door, and seeing that it was Xiang's father coming back, he shrank his neck and called out timidly: "Dad."

"En." Father Xiang replied lightly with no expression on his face.

Wu Lizhen came out of the kitchen with the noodles, and seeing Father Xiang said in surprise, "Old Xiang is back, and it just so happens that my noodles are cooked, wash your hands and eat."

Father Xiang couldn't say that he had eaten at the eldest son's house, so he just washed his hands and sat down at the dining table, barely eating half a bowl of noodles.

Putting down his chopsticks, he turned his head to look at the young son who was devouring him, "Is it fun to stay in the juvenile detention center these days?"

As soon as these words came out, the sound of noodles being stirred at the table stopped instantly, and the atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant for a while.

Xiang Yilin buried his head in the bowl and dared not lift it up.

Seeing her youngest son turning into a quail-like fright, Wu Lizhen immediately broke out in maternal love, and felt extremely distressed.

She glared at Father Xiang in dissatisfaction: "It's funny that you asked that. Isn't it a place for people to stay in there? Didn't you have eyes to see that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen?"

"My son has suffered a great crime in it, and you still have the nerve to ask him if it's fun in it? Is there anyone like you who is a father?"

Father Xiang ignored Wu Lizhen, he leaned back and looked at Xiang Yilin: "Why, are you dumb?"

"Dad, I was wrong!" Xiang Yilin raised his head from the noodle bowl, full of remorse and tears, those who don't know him are really easy to be deceived by his vow to change his past.

It's a pity that this kid grew up, as long as he made a mistake, his attitude of admitting his mistake afterwards is first-class, few people in the whole country can match him.

Father Xiang turned his face away and didn't look at it: "Don't cry like a dead mother, a grown man knows how to cry when something happens, what else can you do besides crying?"

Wu Lizhen handed him a handkerchief, and comforted him affectionately: "Wipe it quickly, how old you are, you are always the same as when you were a child, you know how to cry when things happen."

When Xiang Yilin was almost finished, she said meaningfully: "You should learn from your elder brother. Look at his current achievements, you can't even catch up with him."

Father Xiang glanced at their mother and son, and frowned: "If he can have one-tenth of his elder brother's ability, I will snicker."

"That's right, his elder brother is really capable!"

Wu Lizhen patted a rainbow fart in a timely manner, and then changed his voice: "Boss is so capable and has such a wide range of business. The younger brother at home has just entered the society and has no network resources, no work experience, and no help from him. Arranging a job for Xiaolin at will in his factory is better than Xiaolin looking for work outside."

Xiang Yilin's eyes are as bright as stars now.

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Wu Lizhen tilted her head and looked at Father Xiang with a smile: "Old Xiang, do you think I'm right about this? You don't want Xiao Lin to wander outside for the rest of your life, do you?"

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Father Xiang was in a dilemma for a moment, but he quickly realized that it was he who was teaching his son a lesson, so why did they let them lead the way?

He shook his head resolutely: "In Yisen's factory, the people who do things must understand technology. Xiaolin wants technology but has no technology, so he is not suitable to go there."

"You" Wu Lizhen didn't expect him to be so ignorant, even ignoring the younger son for the sake of the elder son.

Xiang Yilin smiled wryly: "Mom, don't embarrass Dad. Dad is right. I have a junior high school diploma at most. I really don't have the skills to enter the factory."

"You child." Wu Lizhen wanted to cry, but the wry smile on her son's face made her eyes heat up. There was no one in the world who suffered more than his son.

Having a father in the family is equivalent to not having a father. I have not been taught by my father since I was a child, and I grew up savagely.Now that I have grown up, those who want to find a job as a father are unwilling to help.

"Son! Why is your life so hard!"

Wu Lizhen's sudden mournful cry made Father Xiang's eyelids twitch in shock.

Xiang Yilin stepped forward and hugged Wu Lizhen, pretending to be strong and comforting: "Mom, don't be sad, I will change in the future, I will work hard to make progress, and I will definitely earn a lot of money for you to enjoy. Let you use endless money , there is someone waiting for you at home."

When Father Xiang saw their mother and son crying together, his heart softened for a moment.

But Xiang Yilin's words made the corners of his mouth twitch, he couldn't laugh or cry, as soon as he heard these words, he knew that the words were spoken by a child casually, it was childish and ridiculous.

The mother and son cried for a long time but did not hear Xiang's father's words of comfort. Wu Lizhen glanced at him secretly and saw that he was already sitting on the sofa to rest. She wondered, how could there be such a hard-hearted man in this world?
She patted her son on the back, stop acting, if you play your father again, you won't feel sorry for us!

Why is she so miserable, to find a man who is not at home when he is young, but he is at home when he is old, but his heart is as hard as iron!

(End of this chapter)