We've severed our relationship, why are you still begging me on your knees?

Lin Jiangxue couldn't help but frown.

"How can you be the eldest sister? You don't even have your brother's phone number?"

Chen Siyin was also helpless: "If you have Chen Zimo's contact information, why are you in such a hurry to find me?"

"My company still has a lot of things to deal with!"

Third sister Chen Qingya suddenly remembered something: "Half a month ago, Xiao Miao climbed up a tree and wouldn't come down. You were not at home, so I asked Chen Zimo to climb a tree to save the kitten. Who knew that this country pariah was so stupid that he dropped his phone into the pond and asked me for help. How could I help him?... So, he doesn't have a phone..."

Lin Jiangxue was stunned and couldn't believe what she heard: "He doesn't even have a phone?"

Even Chen Tinghao, who had been silent, showed surprise.

Chen Siyin stared at Chen Qingya: "He is helping you save the cat. His phone was lost. As a sister, don't you know to buy him a phone?"

Chen Qingya said impatiently: "Sister, I am already annoyed with him, why should I buy him a phone?"

"He is so useless that he can drop his phone into the water when climbing a tree. How dare such a person say bad things about Zixuan? I am not his sister."

"Besides, he has 100,000 yuan of pocket money every month. Can't he buy it himself?"

"When has my Chen family ever lacked this little money?"

"If you ask me, isn't he trying to win sympathy? Just stop his pocket money. When he has no money, he will naturally come back obediently."

Although Chen Qingya has a temper like a big lady and speaks harshly, this sentence is recognized by everyone.

As long as there is no money, Chen Zimo will return to the Chen family soon. When the time comes...

Hearing Chen Qingya's words, the sleepy old housekeeper Zhang Shu who has been with her all the time shook his body and became energetic.

He said carefully: "Master, Madam, Miss, Master Chen Zimo doesn't have that much pocket money."

"Huh?"

Everyone was puzzled and looked at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper said after a while: "The pocket money of the young ladies and masters is all from the family account, so I am the one who pays it out. As for Master Chen Zimo's pocket money..."

The old housekeeper hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and continued: "Master Chen Zimo's monthly pocket money is only 300!"

"What?"

Chen Qingya's voice suddenly rose, almost scaring the old housekeeper to death.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"300 is not even one-tenth of a facial mask. What can this money do?"

Even Chen Tinghao, the head of the family who was not surprised by anything, couldn't help showing a dissatisfied look.

"My son, Chen Tinghao, only has 300 pocket money a month. How is this possible?"

When did my Chen family become so poor?

Seeing the unbelievable looks on everyone's faces, the old housekeeper's mouth twitched. He was old, and was ordered by the Chen family to look for Chen Zimo everywhere at night, and he had to stay up with them!

"I'm just a housekeeper. Is it easy for me?"

Gently calming the frightened little heart, Uncle Zhang said.

"Replying to the master and the lady, two years ago, Master Chen Zimo came home. At that time, you said that Chen Zimo had not received a good education outside, and he was always with those questionable people. Giving him too much money would spoil him. It happened that the driver Lao Wang came to pick up the master, and the lady asked Lao Wang casually. When the lady learned that Lao Wang gave his grandson in the countryside 300 pocket money a month, she decided to give Master Chen Zimo 300 pocket money, and it has not changed for two years."

Chen Tinghao and everyone else showed a shocked expression on their faces.

Lao Wang's hometown is in a remote rural area, where children with 300 pocket money a month are from a remarkable family.

But they are now in Huacheng, the capital city of Guangdong Province!

300 is not enough for two people to have morning tea!

Chen's mother Lin Jiangxue frowned and said: "Uncle Zhang, this is your dereliction of duty. It's been two years. Can't you mention it in front of me and give him a higher pocket money?"

"Hey! Madam, I... I told you three times, but... every time I told you to give Master Chen Zimo a higher pocket money, he made you angry."

"I still remember that the first time Master Chen Zimo broke a vase worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, the second time Miss Zhang came to visit, you asked Chen Zimo to lead the dog, but the dog scratched your dress, and the third time was half a year ago, you asked Master Chen Zimo to pick up Miss Four, but Miss Four was rescued by bad guys on the way... Fortunately, Miss Four was lucky enough to be rescued, and you and the master beat Master Chen Zimo into the ICU in a rage, and asked me never to mention giving him a higher pocket money again!"

After listening to what Butler Zhang said, Lin Jiangxue remembered that she had indeed wronged Butler Zhang.

Chen Tinghao showed an unhappy look on his face and looked at Lin Jiangxue and said, "No matter what, he is still me, Chen Tinghao.If outsiders knew that my son only had 300 yuan of pocket money a month, where would I put my old face? "

After hearing this, Lin Jiangxue also got angry: "Chen Tinghao, you have never taken care of the family affairs, and now you want to take care of them? Do you think I am not managing this family well?"

"Besides, he won't ask you for pocket money if he doesn't have it?"

"Would you be short of his pocket money?"

Chen Tinghao was stunned: "I haven't given him money?"

Then Chen Tinghao cast his eyes on Chen Siyin, Chen Qingya, and Chen Shuting.

Chen Qingya curled her lips: "I don't even have enough pocket money for myself, why should I give it to a country pariah?"

Looking at the other two daughters shaking their heads, Chen Tinghao frowned and was furious: "Then he has no money to spend in the past two years?"

"How can you treat him like this as sisters and mothers? After all, he is still the child of my Chen family! ”

Everyone was silent!

After a long while, Chen Qingya said coldly: "He did it on purpose!"

"This country bumpkin must be trying to win our sympathy by not telling us."

"Won't he tell us that he doesn't have enough pocket money?"

"Besides, his family provides him with food and clothes, he doesn't need money at all!"

"Ah! I get it! No wonder he is so dishonest. Even if he doesn't have enough pocket money, he can't always steal things from home and sell them! . "

Others were silent again.

Eldest sister Chen Siyin frowned.

She had beaten and scolded Chen Zimo for stealing snacks she put in the refrigerator, and more than once.

No wonder!

What snacks can you buy with 300 yuan?

Maybe you can only buy 50-cent spicy strips for the poor!

But even if the pocket money is not enough, stealing is an indisputable fact.

Chen Siyin always felt that something was wrong tonight, but what was wrong?

Finally, Chen's mother Lin Jiangxue said: "Let's go to bed! Whether Chen Zimo deliberately broke off relations to control us, or stole things because he had no pocket money, these are not excuses. When he can't stay outside and comes back, I will definitely cure his bad habits. Without rules and etiquette, how can he be worthy of being my son, Lin Jiangxue! "

"As for the kidney transplant, wait until he comes back! ”

……

After a night of noise, everyone was tired and went to bed after washing up.

Eldest sister Chen Siyin, however, tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep.

Although she didn't refute her parents' decision in public today, she always felt empty in her heart!

She thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out why.

"Chen Zimo doesn't know the rules and has done so many wrong things, which makes the whole family dislike him. But he is my blood brother after all, and I just gave my adopted son a kidney..."

She didn't understand it, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

She looked at the time and went downstairs. She searched in the kitchen for a long time, but she couldn't find what she needed!

Chen Siyin frowned and woke up Zhang's mother: "Zhang's mother, where is my food tonic millet porridge? Did Zixuan not prepare millet porridge for me because he was too sad today? "

Aunt Zhang's wrinkled face stiffened a little. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but held back.

"Miss, if you want to eat millet porridge for nourishment, I will make it for you now. However, it takes a long time to cook millet porridge. You can eat some fruit first to fill your stomach."

Seeing that Aunt Zhang was hesitant to speak, Chen Siyin just frowned, but didn't take it to heart. She nodded and went back to her room to deal with company matters.

More than half an hour later, Aunt Zhang brought the millet porridge. There were indeed many medicinal materials in it. Chen Siyin just took a sip and began to frown.

"Aunt Zhang! Why is the millet porridge you make completely different from that made by brother Zixuan?"

"It's been more than a year. Can't you learn a little from Zixuan?"

"How do you do things? "

Mrs. Zhang is old and already has some neurasthenia. She was called up in the middle of the night to make millet porridge, and she was already a little impatient.

If it weren't for the relatively high salary of the Chen family, she wouldn't serve these ungrateful ancestors.

But even clay people have tempers.

"Miss, I'm afraid you will never be able to eat the millet porridge that you used to eat in the past!"

"Hmm? "

Chen Siyin couldn't help but wonder.

Mrs. Zhang was unhappy, but she had seen how well-behaved and sensible Master Chen Zimo was in the past two years, so she naturally resented the family for driving Master Chen Zimo out.

What a good child Chen Zimo is!

He would help her with things when he had nothing to do, and even if he was beaten or scolded, he would still greet her with a smile, and never acted like a big master.

On the other hand, the adopted son was as obedient as a silkworm baby in front of his family, and he was so majestic in front of the servants.

Thinking of half a year ago when she was mopping the floor, there were water stains on the floor, and Chen Zixuan accidentally slipped and slapped her.

But at this age...Being Chen Zixuan's grandmother, she was slapped in the face and couldn't fight back. She felt so upset.

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhang didn't care who she offended and asked directly: "Miss, why do you think that the millet porridge was made by Master Zixuan?"

"Have you really not noticed anything in the past year?"

"Or do you think that only Master Zixuan would do this?"

Aunt Zhang looked at Chen Siyin with her cloudy eyes, but saw confusion in her eyes.

"Isn't it Zixuan?"

"Miss, you really didn't know?"

"Hey! That shows how much you dislike Master Chen Zimo!"

"Miss, I'll tell you the truth! The one who cooked millet porridge for more than a year was Master Chen Zimo.

And you have kicked Master Chen Zimo out of the Chen family today, so you will never eat millet porridge again in the future."

"Hey! Think about how Master Zimo spent more than an hour every night making millet porridge for you, and persisted for more than a year, but you treated him as someone else. How heartbroken he must be!"

"Hey! Actually, I shouldn't say this, but we servants think that it might be a good thing for Master Chen Zimo to leave the Chen family!"

Perhaps knowing that she had said something wrong, Aunt Zhang suddenly came to her senses, covered her mouth, and looked at Chen Siyin who was still in a daze and said quickly: "Miss, it's okay, I'll go back to sleep first."

Until Aunt Zhang walked out of the room, Chen Siyin didn't react: "For more than a year, a bowl of millet porridge every day was made by Chen Zimo?"

"How is this possible?"

"How could it be that Chen Zimo who has a lot of bad habits, is clumsy, and never changes his ways?"

"Besides, Zixuan didn't have to lie to me!"

"The main thing is why Aunt Zhang said that the servants think it's a good thing for Chen Zimo to leave?"

She still remembered that after eating millet porridge for a while, she found that her stomach was indeed much better.

She thought it was Zixuan who did it, so she praised Zixuan. At that time, Zixuan just smiled, neither admitting nor denying.

Could it be?

It shouldn't be!

But she couldn't figure it out. Chen Zimo had already left, so Aunt Zhang didn't have to lie to herself!

After graduating from college, Chen Siyin went to the United States to study for an MBA for a year and then returned to the Chen Group. In order to get recognition, she started from the bottom step by step, working hard every day from dawn to dusk, just to get the recognition of her parents.

She even increased the market value from 10 billion to 20 billion, and it is not an exaggeration to call her a business genius.

After all, the Chen family is so big, but there is only one adopted son, and the biological son is also lost. As the eldest sister, she must take up the banner.

However, she has been working for a long time and at high intensity, and her stomach has always been bad. Every time she has a stomachache, she is in great pain.

What makes her even more irritable is that her parents' biological son is back, what about her efforts for so many years?

Therefore, she is very disliked by Chen Zimo, who will steal the fruits of his labor.

Chen Siyin's eyes are confused.

"Who made the millet porridge?"

"Let's see tomorrow! Maybe Zixuan will make millet porridge for me tomorrow."

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