Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

"Auntie." Deng Wei used courtesy before force.

"Xiao Wei, I've seen all the messages you sent to your dad." Han Yue went straight to the point. She didn't like beating around the bush.

Deng Wei was stunned.

But he quickly calmed down and said, "Now that we have seen it, let's talk openly."

"Yes, I think so too. Your father did give me gifts, but what you said about me cheating him of his money is impossible. I think it is normal for couples to give each other gifts." Han Yue said confidently.

"Then you are spending my father's money." Deng Wei guessed that Han Yue was a wealthy lady after all, so she would definitely not look down on ordinary things. Luxury goods are not cheap.

"We exchanged gifts. I never asked for it, but I still gave it to him. If you have to convert it into money, I definitely didn't spend less." Han Yue didn't understand. Is giving a gift considered cheating? Not to mention couples, friends also give gifts to each other.

Why is Deng Wei so petty?

"You can refuse it, but he won't do it if you don't want it. You sell it to him, and he buys it from you. In the end, those things belong to you."

Han Yue didn't expect Deng Wei to say that. She opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Deng Wei, do you really miss me that much? How can the things I bought for your father belong to me in the end? His clothes and watches are all men's. What's the point of them?"

"The clothes are useless, but where is the watch and the gold chain?" Deng Wei said aggressively.

"I didn't spend a penny more on him, believe it or not." Han Yue said and hung up the phone.

"Did you hear that? It's just spent." Zhou Man concluded.

"She also quibbled with me, saying that she also spent money. She spent it, and my dad spent it. My dad used to be very frugal. From what she said, I guess my dad gave her a lot of gifts." Deng Wei agreed with his wife.

"Deng Wei, don't worry about it. We are so far away and can't control Dad. Just keep it in mind." Zhou Man sighed.

After Han Yue finished her call, she calmed down outside for a while before coming in.

Fu Jingchen is narrow-minded, but he doesn't know how to check the accounts.

She hates it most when children check their parents' accounts.

It would be fine if he just investigated, but he actually falsely accused her. Where does Deng Wei get his confidence from? Doesn't he know his family's financial situation? It's really not certain who spent whose money.

Old Deng was afraid that Han Yue would quarrel with his son on the phone, so he would come out to check on her from time to time.

After coming out several times, I finally saw Han Yue coming back.

Her face was expressionless.

"Xiao Yue, are you mad at that brat? Don't believe a word he says." Old Deng stood by Han Yue unconditionally.

"He must be very angry with me, and he asked me what gift you gave me. Gifting is common between friends, and not only friends, but also neighbors who have known each other for a short time will involve gifting, right? Is it necessary to talk about this? We are living a serious life, and giving gifts is considered cheating?" Han Yue felt that the word "cheating" was particularly eye-catching.

"You're right, this brat, it's a good thing he's not in the country, otherwise I would have deleted him with my ping-pong racket. Don't answer his calls in the future." Old Deng gritted his teeth.

"Use a ping-pong racket to delete him?" Han Yue laughed when she heard it. "How can you hit a child of that age? Don't worry, I'm just angry at the moment, and I'll be fine soon. As they get older and remarry into a family, it's understandable for children to worry about their parents being cheated. There have been such examples in the news where elderly people's pensions were cheated away." Although she was angry, Han Yue still expressed her understanding in the end.

"Xiao Yue, you are such a nice person." Han Yue's words touched Old Deng. Compared to that unreliable son, Han Yue was much more considerate.

"You've lived to this age, there's no need to bother with them." Han Yue's explanation was enough. As for whether Deng Wei would believe it later, that was Deng Wei's business, and she wouldn't say anything more.

"Don't worry, I will definitely criticize Xiao Wei and won't let you be misunderstood." Old Deng said firmly.

"It's okay. Don't mention it. I just have a clear conscience." Han Yue smiled at Old Deng, "Go in."

-

When she got home in the evening, Han Yue went to her daughter-in-law's house.

She wanted to ask Rongyan if what she did was right.

Rongyan and her mother-in-law were chatting in the study, and Xiaoke brought some fruits.

Han Yue told Rong Yan what had happened.

After hearing this, the woman snorted coldly, "Is Lao Deng's family comparable to ours? You must have become stupid after staying abroad. How could we benefit from their family's influence?"

"That's what I said too. Deng Wei and Zhou Man are just ordinary office workers. Last month, Deng Wei asked Lao Deng to transfer 80 yuan to him. He has to rely on his parents for 80 yuan. How dare you accuse me of cheating you?" Han Yue and Rong Yan had the same first reaction.

"Mom, you did the right thing. You've already explained it yourself. Whether he believes it or not is his business. There's no need to mention it again. Old Deng is on your side, which is not bad." Rong Yan supported her mother-in-law's approach.

"Okay, I'm just afraid that I'll be confused by my own situation. Since you said that I did the right thing, I feel relieved. Go to bed early. I'm going home." Han Yue stayed for a while and then went back to her place.

Fu Jingsheng saw them coming out and walked forward: "Mom, walk slowly."

Han Yue turned around and smiled: "Okay."

Fu Jingsheng was shocked by his mother's expression: "Is my mother in a good mood? Why is she so nice to me today?"

Rong Yan put her arm around her husband's shoulders and said, "Maybe the more I look at you, the more I like you."

Rong Yan knew the ins and outs of the matter. She believed that her mother-in-law had already compared Fu Jingsheng and Deng Wei in her mind. Han Yue always said that Fu Jingsheng had nothing to say to her and that Fu Jingsheng didn't care about her, but he was much better than Deng Wei.

"I'm a little scared." Fu Jingsheng stretched out his arm, which was covered with goose bumps, to show his wife.

Rong Yan slapped him hard and said, "What are you afraid of? You are really a person who is really like that. Mom is arguing with you. You said that to her, and now she is smiling at you and saying that again."

"Don't you think she changed too quickly? That smile, um, you know? It's creepy. I always feel like she wants me to let my guard down, and then..." I dare not think about it.

"Well, Fu Jingsheng, you are so dramatic. She is your mother, how could she have any other purpose? She just compared you with Old Deng's son and found you too good." Rong Yan blurted out.

So that's what it is, Fu Jingsheng suddenly realized.

"Why can't you just tell me this? Are you afraid that I will check her accounts?" Fu Jingsheng was jealous. His own mother always told Rong Yan about everything as soon as possible, but he, her son, was ignored.

"Are you jealous again? Women are easy to talk to each other. Besides, I'm a psychologist and good at analyzing other people's psychology. It's better to tell me. Mom didn't ask you to hide it, but she was in a hurry to go back, so she didn't tell you." Rong Yan explained for her mother-in-law.

Fu Jingsheng nodded reluctantly.

After Han Yue arrived home, Lao Deng heated a cup of milk and handed it to her. Afraid that his wife was still angry, he looked up a few jokes online and told them to her.

"Old Deng, take a break. I'm in a good mood. I'm really happy to see you being so supportive of me." Han Yue thanked Old Deng from the bottom of her heart.

"Isn't it my duty to stand by you? The children have their own lives, and you and I are the ones who rely on each other and spend the rest of our lives together." Old Deng looked sincere.

"Well, Old Deng, drink your milk and take a rest. This matter is over."