Through the book Nine Zero, the boss's cannon fodder ex-wife awakened

Jiang Hanyan put the last dish on the table, and Bai Haitang's call came, and Lu Chen answered it. Hearing Bai Haitang's voice of crying before speaking, his face that was still smiling immediately sank, and he asked in a cold voice: Said: "What's the matter?"

The tone was as impatient as ever, and Bai Haitang on the other end of the phone cried even more sadly. She didn't speak, just cried, or sobbed. I'm busy, I'll hang up if it's nothing important."

I can still cry so vigorously, and I think there is no problem with my body, so there is nothing wrong with it.

For Lu Chen, as long as Bai Haitang is alive and well, it will be fine, as for the rest, he doesn't bother to care about it.

"Xiaochen, are you coming back for the New Year?" Bai Haitang asked with a sob.

"No, I sent you money."

Lu Chen's tone was indifferent. Yesterday he went to the post office to remit 2000 yuan to Bai Haitang. It was a little bit of filial piety for his son, and it was much cheaper for the Tang family. Two thousand was just right.

"How much did you send?" Bai Haitang asked anxiously.

"two thousand."

Lu Chen sneered silently, and the corners of his mouth curled into sarcasm. This is his biological mother, who never cared about his body and whether he was doing well. Maybe in his mother's heart, he is a plant that only needs sunlight and water to live. Are you doing well?
There was no movement on the other end of the phone, and Lu Chen didn't make a sound, so he wanted to see what else his mother could say.

After a long time, Bai Haitang finally spoke, Qiqi Ai said: "Xiao...Xiaochen, can you send me more money?"

"Two thousand is not enough?" Lu Chen asked mockingly.

Tang Zhihua's monthly salary is only around 2000 yuan, and [-] yuan is his two-month salary. Not to mention a small county town in Fucheng, even in a big city like Shanghai, he can live a prosperous year with [-] yuan.

"Not enough...Your Uncle Tang is sick, Xiaochen, why don't you come back and see him? After all, he is your elder!" Bai Haitang begged.

"No time."

Lu Chen refused without hesitation. What kind of elder is Tang Zhihua?

"I don't have any money, just 2000 yuan."

Lu Chen added that no matter how Bai Haitang used the 2000 yuan, he would treat it as a beggar, and there was nothing more.

Weeping sounded again on the phone, Lu Chen frowned impatiently, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the microphone were bulging, if it wasn't for the mother who gave birth to him, he would have scolded him long ago.

Jiang Hanyan became irritable looking at it, so he grabbed the microphone and shouted: "Tang Zhihua's illness has nothing to do with Lu Chen? What else do you do besides exploiting and bullying your own son? Lu Chen has to go to school here. You still have to earn living expenses and tuition fees, and your life is harder than that of a beggar. It’s fine if you don’t support me as a mother, but you still ask for money with a shy face, what a big face you are!”

The corners of Lu Chen's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the dishes on the table that were not enough for a full feast of Han and Han. They were all gathered, and this table cost more than 1000. How can beggars eat so well?
His daughter-in-law is good everywhere, but her words are a little exaggerated.

Bai Haitang cried even louder, out of breath, and said intermittently: "I... I have no money. Old Tang is sick and can't go to work. His salary is only paid for living expenses, and he has to take medicine every day. He... I'm going to drink again, I haven't bought clothes for a long time..."

"What does Tang Zhihua's illness have to do with Lu Chen? At least you are still taking care of him, at least you still pay for living expenses. When Lu Chen is sick, where are you? What are you doing when Lu Chen is hungry and cold? You Every day I just think about buying new clothes, never think about whether Lu Chen is doing well, Bai Haitang, you can’t be too shameless, since you don’t want to care about your son, then you tightened your belt back then, what did you do when you were born?”

Jiang Hanyan was almost annoyed by the crying on the phone, some beauties were pitiful when they cried, but people like Bai Haitang only made her irritable, and she really wanted to kill this stupid woman.

The corners of Lu Chen's lips curled up, and he secretly decided that if Bai Haitang called again in the future, Jiang Hanyan would answer him directly. To deal with people like his mother, Jiang Hanyan had to be the one to do it.

Bai Haitang cried so hard that she almost died, she is an elder, why did you say such ugly things about her?
She just remarried after her husband ran away, what did she do wrong?
There are so many remarried women, and she is not the only one, why only scold her?

"If you think the 2000 yuan is too little, you can send it back. The tuition fees for me and Lu Chen for the next semester have not yet been settled. If it is not a big deal for the dead in the future, don't call me."

Jiang Hanyan rolled his eyes and said nothing.

"I... I still have something to do. Did you see Xuehai in Shanghai? He hasn't called home for a long time. The school said that Xuehai had been absent from class for several days. If he didn't return to school, he would be expelled. Old Tang was in poor health Okay, I dare not tell him, can you let Xiaochen go to school to find Xuehai?" Bai Haitang asked timidly.

If Tang Zhihua knew that his son, who had high hopes, was about to be expelled from school, he would definitely be pissed off. Old Tang's temper became worse and worse, even worse after drinking. Sometimes he looked at her with red eyes, and she was so scared.

Jiang Han laughed so angrily that he scolded directly: "Tang Xueguan Lu Chen's shit? It's better to be fired. Since your stepmother cares so much, come to Shanghai to look for it yourself!"

Even though he knew Bai Haitang's virtues long ago, he was still pissed off by this woman's lotus words, her own son ignored her, but her stepson cared deeply, what the hell!
"Old Tang is not in good health. I have to take care of him. I can't leave. You are in Shanghai. It's very convenient to go and have a look. Can you let Xiaochen answer the phone?" Bai Haitang begged humbly.

She hoped that Tang Xuehai could go home, so that she would be less stressed, so she wouldn't have to face the increasingly violent Tang Zhihua alone.

"He went to shit, no time, I'll hang up if it's okay!"

Jiang Hanyan mercilessly refused. He grabbed a prawn next to him, peeled it and put it in his mouth. Chen Lu looked at the prawn in his hand without a word, and couldn't eat it anymore.

"There is something else, Xiaochen...his father is back."

Jiang Hanyan's microphone was about to be hung up, but luckily she pressed it on speakerphone. Hearing this, her and Lu Chen's expressions changed and they looked at each other.

That old thing didn't die outside?

"When did you come back?" Chase Lu asked coldly.

"A few days ago, I brought a woman with me and said that I would sell the old house and use it as capital to open a shop." Bai Haitang whispered.

Lu Chen gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I'll be back tomorrow."

"It's good to be back, Xiaochen, I'll go buy vegetables to welcome you!" Bai Haitang said happily.

"Need not!"

Lu Chen hung up the phone directly, he had to meet that old thing, follow his grandfather's behest, take this old thing to his grandfather's grave, whip a few times hard, and clean up the house for the Lu family.

"You want to go back and beat someone up?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

"Well, my grandfather's legacy."

Lu Chen nodded, and this old thing dared to sell the old house, so he had to take a few whips.

"The deed of the old house is in your hands, he can't sell it." Jiang Hanyan comforted, Lu Chen's shameless father was just talking, and he couldn't sell it without the deed.

Lu Chen sneered, "If he dares to think about it, he should hit him!"