Deep Honey Love: The Emperor's Private Sweet Wife

"Wuwuwuwuwu..." Jiang Mei felt sad and felt that life was loveless.

"Mom, let's go. I have a way."

Mo QingHan pulled Jiang Mei downstairs. They didn't take the 400 yuan and walked two floors. Mo QingHan heard the sound of opening the door upstairs. It was obvious that the woman had been looking at them through the cat's eyes. When she saw that they were gone, she opened the door and picked up the money. Then, I heard upstairs, "bah," I don't know what's good or bad! "

Mo QingHan held his mother's hand and took her home.

Jiang Mei came home and sobbed, "son, his father, I'm sorry for you..." sighed and secretly wiped her tears.

He took her hand and said, "Xiaomei, don't say that. I'm sorry for you and the child..."

It's painful to think that I don't have much time and drag this originally happy and warm home into this shape!

I want to stab myself to death immediately.

At this time, Mo QingHan said, "Dad, mom, I'm going out and I'll be back in a minute."

Mo QingHan counted the days. She had submitted an article to the newspaper before. If she published it, she would probably receive money today.

But she didn't go to school today. It is estimated that the remittance is still in school. Because she wrote the address of the school.

She kept walking and ran quickly to the school, hoping for a money order.

The atmosphere at home is very dignified.

One sighing after another breaks one's heart.

After a while, Mo QingHan suddenly ran in and shouted excitedly, "Mom, Dad! We have money! Dad, get ready quickly. Let's go to the hospital and give you dialysis. "

"What?"

"Money? Where did you get the money? "

At this time, the pain was so tight that it seemed as if it had been pierced by ten thousand needles.

Mo QingHan shook the newspaper and the payment remittance in his hand. "My essays have been published. A total of five articles have been published. You see, this is the remittance. They are all sent by the newspaper."

She ran in, smiled brightly and said, "it wasn't so fast, but I told the newspaper that there were patients in urgent need of money at home, and all the newspapers paid me first. You see, with this bill, you can get money from the post office. A total of 410 yuan! "

Her parents widened their eyes in shock. They looked at the money order and Mo QingHan. The degree of shock in their eyes was almost indescribable, as if they saw an alien.

"QingHan, have your essays... Been published? Five more have been published? "

"Yes, look."

Mo Ningyuan took the newspaper she handed over and shook his fingers excitedly.

He looked through the newspaper and saw such a topic in one of the small tofu pieces... Father's love is like a mountain

Mo Ningyuan's dry lips trembled and read word by word: "father, is ordinary, but what greatness is hidden in ordinary. This greatness is due to leniency, perseverance, warmth and fraternity... My father's love is like fire, which is passed to me from my fingertips. I hold my father's warm and rough fingers and toddler... My father's love is like a mountain, which is conveyed to me from my thoughts. I follow my father's footsteps and live a down-to-earth and upright life! My father's love is like the sea, which is conveyed to me from the spirit. I watched my father fight against the disease. Even in a desperate situation, I will never admit defeat! My father suffered from uremia, but he never complained. He resisted fate with tenacity, warmed his family with mellowness, and adhered to his heart with openness! He said: disease can sharpen people's mind; He said: disease can make people see the cold and warm in the world; He said: letting you be my children is the biggest guilt of my life! However, father! Where is home without you? Without you, there is no me! Father, your tired smile is like green spring in my eyes; Your thin back is like a blooming summer flower in my eyes; Your painstaking efforts are like fruitful fruits in my eyes, depressing the fragrance of the branches; Your bent back is like a pine and cypress dancing in the wind without fear of the cold! "

Mo Ningyuan's old tears ran down his cheeks, "father! You are the secluded wilderness, and I am the new green with the first dew of fragrant buds in your care. You are the continuous drizzle, and I am the raindrop that washes the soul in your care. You are a mature sorghum, I am your thoughts, condensing attractive fruit fragrance. You are Yingying's snow, and I am your natural footprint in your life. "

Mo Ningyuan burst into tears. "My daughter is promising. You have the ability to support yourself in the future. I'll die in peace this time."

"Dad! You'll get better! "

Jiang Mei cried like a tearful person.

Mo QingHan goes to the post office to get the money. Jiang Mei quickly helps moning to the hospital.

Mo QingHan didn't come to class all morning and didn't call for leave. Ye Chen's mind was on her side. He asked people to follow her and master her trend at any time.

Mo QingHan's videos came from his mobile phone. He saw everything that had happened this morning.

This girl... Really hurts him. He wanted to give her all his money.

But, just give it, she won't want it. Out of respect, he had to find a way to get her money!

On Sunday morning, Mo QingHan is going to set up a breakfast stand with his sister. The flowers who used to live in the greenhouse had to carry the burden of the family early.

Mo QingHan knows better than anyone what it means: "the child of a poor family should be in charge early."

When you fall into this situation, there is no way not to be in charge, no way immature, no way not to rely on your own hands to make money.

Mo QingHan pushed his car and just turned out of the alley. Suddenly, he saw a man standing under the big locust tree.

It's her good deskmate!

Before she could say hello to him, he walked up to her with his long legs. His big hand grabbed her wrist and whispered in her ear, "I found a wild way to make money. Come with me."

Mo QingHan unconsciously hid back, and her sister looked at them both with surprised eyes.

Mo QingHan frowned, shook off his hand and said, "I won't go." Her face burned with embarrassment. The neighbors looked at them and laughed.

Ye Chen suddenly realized that he just... Seemed to be too close?

That's his cold sister! He unconsciously put himself into the role... He was ignored and others didn't know his identity.

Ye Chen stepped back and thought, "when I was a child, I asked others to call you Xiaotiantian. When I grow up, even xiaohanhan won't let you shout."

"..." Ye Chen said solemnly, "I just went running and saw a company recruiting. It seems that it was hired on the spot and gave money on the spot. There's a lot of money. Go and have a try."

Mo QingHan is dubious. She doesn't want to go very much. What good way can he think of as a high school student, either doing MLM or

Before she objected, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her away.