Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

Now that the wages were paid and the labor was saved, the movers left happily.

Huang's mother was anxious: "Son, what are you doing?"

Huang Xiaojue sat slumped on the sofa, just pressing the center of his brows tightly.

"Zhou Ting also has good intentions. She said that you two are getting married, and our affairs are her affairs. She said that this villa is her mother's property. Her mother doesn't need it, so she gave it to us to live in. , what's wrong with this?? Why can't you move?" "

Villa, Yang Wei... Vanity really kills people.

Huang Xiaojue had already lost the strength to untie his mother, but said lightly: "Mom, why don't you think about it, why did Zhou Ting give you so many things?"

Huang Ma said confidently: "Because she loves you. She is the only daughter in her family. From now on, won't all her things belong to you?"

Huang Xiaojue suddenly remembered Yan Xixi's harsh words in the early years: Many women always think that their sons have grown diamond-encrusted golden dicks, and women all over the world have to pay for this dick - at that time, they were still students, she There are often all kinds of scary words, and occasionally, he finds it incredible.After thinking about it today, I slowly realized: the words are rough but the rationale is not rough.

Lao Huang observed his words and expressions: "Old woman, if my son tells you not to move, then don't move."

Huang Ma resentfully said: "The old sisters all know that I am going to move, but now that I can't move, where can I put my face?"

"Is your face or your son important?"

"Forget it, if you don't move, you don't move... Sigh, you two are really fools..." Huang Ma was indignant, "When other people become rich, they all support their relatives. Xiaojue, you are always afraid that we will gain fame, I really don't understand what you think, how many years can your father and I live?"

Huang Xiaojue just smiled wryly.

Who said maternal love is the most selfless?In fact, maternal love can be particularly scary at times.

He suddenly noticed a large box packed out of his room.He hurried over, and when he opened the box, his expression changed: "Mom, did you move my things?"

Huang Ma didn't take it seriously: "Throw away some broken gadgets."

Huang Xiaojue strode towards the room.

The room was completely empty: all the gadgets that had been on the desk before were gone.

Huang Ma resentfully said, "It's not something valuable, why keep it?"

It wasn't a thing of value—it was all worthless—pen holders, knives, picture frames, dolls . . . just bits and pieces.It was a gift from Yan Xixi many years ago. Occasionally, on Valentine's Day or Christmas, she would join in the fun and give him some small gifts.She has no money, and all the gifts are bought from street stalls.

But he kept each of these little gifts carefully and never threw them away.

But now, my mother has been completely wiped out.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, he said lightly, "Why did you throw these things away?"

Huang's mother couldn't bear it anymore: "The last time Zhou Ting came, she said that she would go to your room to see. I shouldn't be too busy, I opened one of your drawers, and she saw a photo of you and Yan Xixi. I can't help it. I had to tell her that these things were all given by Yan Xixi... No, am I afraid that she will be unhappy? I might as well throw away all those things..."

Huang Xiaojue couldn't believe it: "Mom, why are you making decisions without authorization??"