152. Repay the money on the ground
If in the past, he had no great expectations for life, and he would never consider the issues of his children's survival, food, clothing, and reading, let alone the children can get married.
I can't even keep it. How can I spend extra time on my children?
Today is different from the past. Although he is just a parking lot to watch the gate and earns three or five hundred yuan a month, who has given him a promising son? To the outside world, he can openly claim that he is old and can't live a free life. Working in the parking lot is just to pass the time.
As we all know, the Ling family is rich and the most important thing is money. Talking about money in front of him is vulgarity!
Ling Daikun never makes friends with vulgar people, so anyone who borrows money from him will eventually fall into something that he has no friends.
Others would not doubt his words at all, neither would they say he was stingy nor would they say he had no money, and they praised him for his principles in life.
He enjoyed this kind of life in front of him very much, and he worked hard to work for at least 50 years in a healthy life for his motherland.
If Chen Weiwei gets married, it will be a stain on his old Ling family. It will definitely not be a decent thing to tell it.
"I've thought about it, don't you go buy clothes?" Ling Er stretched out three fingers at him.
"How many?" The couple's way of getting along had long been mature, and Ling Daikun quickly understood Ling Er's meaning.
"You guess." Ling Er said with a smile.
"Three hundred thousand?" Ling Daikun tentatively.
"You are old, you'd better play. It's not easy to do something else. It's not easy for me to find someone to recognize my father-in-law." If it weren't for the sake of my father-in-law, I needed to make up the scene, and it wouldn't seem too weird for the family, Ling Er wouldn't have said much to him at all.
"No," Ling Daikun grabbed his son's arm and smiled apologized, "We are the father and I am your biological father. I have anything to say, who else do you recognize?"
"Three thousand yuan" is asking for a price everywhere, and Ling Er will not be too polite.
"That's too cheap. The price is rising so much now. What's the 3,000 yuan worth of?" Ling Daikun let go of Ling Er's hand in anger, looked around and whispered, "Thirty thousand, the negotiation is completed. I promise to treat your father-in-law as the uncle and there will be no mistakes."
"Actually, you can't be needed." Ling Er said with a smile, "I told them that I have no father or mother since I was a child, and I can't pick on it. Maybe I'm still happy. My daughter is not under pressure from her mother-in-law and father-in-law. That's a good thing."
"How could you curse me like this?" Ling Daikun said angrily, "Twenty thousand, no less. Your father-in-law is here. Do I have to ask for leave and have to drink with me?
The salary is delayed a lot.
Besides, your aunt is not allowed to drink now, saying that it is for the sake of health. If I continue to drink something, will I have to suffer money?"
"Have you drunk less?" Ling Er said disdainfully.
"Then I'm drinking less." Ling Daikun is not not drinking alcohol now, but not drinking at home, and going out for men to socialize. Huang Liyu doesn't care about him, as long as he doesn't drink too much.
Therefore, he was willing to come to his son and son-in-law often because he could drink openly.
"Ten thousand, do you want to love?" Ling Er didn't have that much time to bargain with him.
"Ten thousand is OK," Ling Daikun thought for a long time, his eyes rolled and he smiled, "How about this, I have new clothes, all of them were bought by your elder sister and your aunt Huang. There are many, so we don't need to buy them. Please give me some money?"
"What are you thinking?" Ling Er said, "It's only ten thousand, do you like to buy clothes?"
"Add some money."
"Ten thousand."
"I don't buy clothes anymore." Ling Daikun said, "You can't buy clothes anyway. If you buy clothes, you can't buy them for 8,000 yuan. If you give me one, you can save money."
"Ten thousand yuan, no more than one cent," Ling Er said persistently, "The clothes are different. It was my eldest daughter who asked me to buy it for you, otherwise I really wouldn't want to buy it for you.
"What's your relationship with '10,000'? You're in trouble." Ling Daikun was so angry that his son was not enlightened!
Before Ling Er could finish his words, the cell phone in Ling Daikun's pocket rang.
If you are outside, before Ling Daikun takes out his phone, you must check if there is anyone next to you. It is to take out the latest mobile phone worth more than 10,000 yuan in front of outsiders, which is what it means to be grand.
There is no need to be in front of his son. After all, it was bought by his son and given to Huang Liyu, which he brought for him to use.
"Hey" he answered quickly, but his voice was very small, for fear of attracting Huang Liyu's attention. He had many friends, many of which Huang Liyu didn't like and were eliminated from dating.
"Hey, what's wrong?" After hearing the voice of his brother Ling Daishan, Ling Daikun finally spoke with confidence.
"How is that? OK, OK, I understand." After hanging up the phone, he suddenly lost his face.
"What's the situation?" Ling Er had an ominous premonition in the dark.
"Your breasts are hospitalized." Ling Daikun said with a bitter face.
"How could he be hospitalized?" Ling Er remembered the specific date of grandma's death very clearly. It was in 2001. After all, every Qingming Festival, he would go back to burn paper for the old lady.
The death was also very sudden, and there were no signs before.
"The ground is drought, there is no drop of water," Ling Daikun gestured, "It's not as high as the calf. After the drought, it will be impossible to harvest."
The old lady's half-year hard work was all gone, and tears flowed from anger. Standing in the cracked rice fields, she felt uneasy, and in a hurry, she lay in the hospital.
Ling Er called his elder sister, and this family was incomplete without the participation of his elder sister.
The eldest sister came very quickly and wanted to call Ling Daishan. The old lady was still lying in the hospital and no specific symptoms were found. The grandchildren could not go back. As an old son, Ling Daikun could not go back.
Moreover, she has children to take care of, Ling Er wants to know her father-in-law, the third child is abroad, and the fourth child has been at home for a few days except for the summer vacation, and now she can no longer touch the edge. Only Ling Daikun can go home.
When Ling Daikun went back alone, Huang Liyu was worried, so she simply followed her, even if she was Ling Daikun's second-marriage wife, she was also a serious wife.
Before leaving, Ling Daikun thought he was dreaming, and his son actually gave him 100,000 yuan in cash in front of his son.
"This money is for milk, not for milk." Ling Er said, "The hospitalization fee is all on your own, so don't let them give it."
"That's certain." Even if his son didn't say it, Ling Daikun had the same idea. This time, he must not let his sister and brother-in-law underestimate him.
Chapter completed!