After wearing white and rich beauty, I lie down and win

Chapter 228
Jiang Linger returned to her villa.

Standing on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the landscape lights in the community, a little bit of unreality arises in my heart.

"Ringlingling..." Jiang Linger's cell phone rang.

The screen is a string of numbers, ending with 666. Even if the name is not saved, Jiang Linger still knows who it is, and she frowned in disgust: "Hello?"

Mu Qingxia said angrily: "Jiang Ling'er, you're kidding me! Don't think you're awesome just because you're hugging the He family's thigh now! In my eyes, you're still that poor girl!"

"Don't forget who helped you when you were young, and you grew up so big! If it weren't for our family, you and your only mother would have starved to death on the street!"

"I'll keep this account for you!" Mu Qingxia was very angry. She and Su Mingxi only had this chance, but who knew that the things Jiang Linger gave were not easy to use!
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Jiang Linger's voice was calm and pleasant, as if what she just said was not her.

Mu Qingxia became even more angry: "What are you pretending to do, fooling me with fake products? Jiang Shangqing ran away! Run away!"

Jiang Linger frowned: "Impossible, what I gave you is absolutely true, you can find someone else to try if you don't believe me."

Mu Qingxia wasn't really out of her mind, she thought for a while: "Okay, I'll find someone to try, if others don't work, just wait!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Linger sneered, helping her and her mother since childhood?
If leftovers from old clothes and trousers are considered relief, then she will accept it.

But the servants in their family are better than her.

Give her and her mother food that their dogs won't eat.

Once she had pneumonia and needed to be hospitalized, and her mother knelt on the ground and begged for 2000 yuan.

If this is considered a benefactor, then what she did for Mu Qingxia, these people are considered saints?
After pouring herself a glass of wine, Jiang Linger picked up the phone and dialed her mother's number hesitantly.

The phone was answered very slowly, and after a long silence, Jiang Linger said, "Mom, come live with me."

The other end was silent for a long time, and a very cautious voice said: "Mom is not used to living in a big house, and there are still crops in the field that need me, so I won't go. I know you are doing well, so don't worry."

Jiang Linger was very disappointed, but she didn't want to break up like last time.

"Why hasn't the card given to you been moved?" Jiang Linger binds the text message not to monitor whether she spends money, but to see that she has no money so that she can send money to it.

"Mom has a pension, and you can't spend it. It's not easy for you to earn money, so don't waste it."

Jiang Linger took a deep breath to suppress her unwillingness, and smiled wryly: "Okay, I'll go back after the holidays,"

"Oh, okay, I'll make you stewed hen with wild ginseng." The other side seemed to be much happier.

Jiang Linger, who hung up the phone, messed up her hair, wondering why other people's mothers were so radiant, but she fought alone, and even dared not mention her family background on some occasions.

Why is everyone better than her?Mu Qingxia is better than her, Zhou Tingting is better than her, even Mu Nanxi...

Why did she crawl desperately and unscrupulously, because she didn't want her child to suffer from her.

Wearing an old dress for three years, wanting to eat meat is better than Chinese New Year. Looking at other people's new school bags and new toys, she only has a cloth bag.

Reluctant to burn coal in winter, they went to far away mountains to carry firewood, and one year they almost caught fire because of burning wood...

Life has rounded her pride and corners, she has been smiling, kindly, and hidden.

Because she used to be able to offend no one.

(End of this chapter)