Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

Mrs. Liu played Lao Lai's true colors again, and got under the bed as soon as he spoke, obviously refusing this question.

"You prodigal bitch, do you still have spare money at home to fill holes for your precious son? Do you think you have too much money or lack of heart? Is there anyone who can help you with money?"

Mr. An really hates that iron cannot be made into steel. Recently, he has seen other people's houses being refurbished. It just happens that the New Year's Day is here. According to the custom, it needs to be repaired, but it is difficult for him to spend some money to tidy up the house.

"Don't forget, he is also your son."

Mrs. Liu knew she was wrong, but she still fought back unwillingly.

"It's because he is my son that I can't let him do whatever he wants."

Mr. An said in a deep voice, one thing is very certain, that is, Mrs. Liu has given money to An Xinhai.

"Don't look down on people. Xinhai is also good at doing things. It's just that the market is not good. Sooner or later, the money will be made back, and it will be doubled."

Mrs. Liu was still thinking about what An Xinhai said, and she had great trust in his ability.

"Hmph, pay back? Doubling it? Heh, heh, I'm really going to be pissed off by your pig head."

Mr. An was very sure that these words were all An Xinhai's way of extorting Liu's money with rhetoric, but this woman believed it.

"Starting from this month, I will take care of all the money Xinping sent back from now on. Except for the food expenses at home, you don't have to worry about the rest."

"Why? I have been taking care of this house all the time. Why do you want to leave the money?"

Mrs. Liu sat up all of a sudden, and she no longer felt sleepy, let alone suffering from backache and bone pain.

"Just because you haven't saved a penny for so many years, and the life at home is getting tighter and tighter, so you have the nerve to ask me why?"

"You, what do you know? You don't know that daily necessities are expensive if you are not in charge of your home. Do you think it is so easy to be a home?"

Mrs. Liu felt guilty. All these years, relying on the wages of An Xinping and his wife to come back, she spent money unrestrainedly, and even invested a lot of money in the construction site business run by An Xinhai.If you really count it, this money is really a lot of money.

"Then you don't need to worry about it. I'll try to find out how expensive it is and how difficult it is to run a family."

Mr. An made a decision that Liu could not refute and protest.

"How much money is left at home, you can take it out for me."

"Old man, didn't you do it on purpose! What money do you have at home?"

Liu's gums were almost crushed. She had already given all the money to An Xinhai, and it was due to the sum of An Xinping's money in two days. That's why she had the courage to hand over the money. .

"What? You prodigal bitch! You really gave all the money to that prodigal boy!"

When Mr. An saw Liu's broken jar, the fire in his heart was ignited in an instant.

"Tell me, how much did you give him?"

Mr. An was really furious. This mother has no bottom line when she loves her son, but she is very harsh on Xie's children, and her attitude is completely different.

In the past, he wouldn't blame her, as long as he managed the house well, it would be fine if the child grew up, but now Mr. An found that his idea was totally wrong.

An Xiaolan regards them like a scourge, and would rather be cold and hungry than move away. Every time she looks at his eyes, he looks so disappointed that he can't pretend that he doesn't understand, but he still chooses to ignore it, just because he He thinks that Mrs. Liu is his daughter-in-law, who has worked so hard for this family for so many years, so Lin Lao can do whatever she wants, and let her do it.

But it never occurred to her that such indulgence would turn the family into a mess, and none of the children could worry about it.

"Here, I paid more than 200. Anyway, you are not going to come back now. The goods at the construction site will arrive tonight. Xinhai will take it to pay the bill. Don't try to make trouble."

Mrs. Liu didn't dare to speak as loudly as before. Following Mr. An's silence, the atmosphere around her suddenly became suppressed, and Mrs. Liu was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe out.

"Okay, that's great! If you support his work so much, then you can find a way to use the money to repay it yourself. If you accidentally get rich, don't count me in it! Just this bastard, his wife and children have a good or bad life. What I'm asking is that even if Lao An's family becomes rich, the ancestral grave cannot bear the kneeling of this descendant."

Mr. An became anxious and stared at Mrs. Liu coldly. Finally, without saying a word, he walked out of the house with the cigarette stick.

"What a crazy old man, what are you talking about, how can a father embarrass his own son."

Liu Shi watched him walk out of the room, and to be honest, her heart seemed a little more at ease.

Finally, there is no need to scold him head-on.

However, she didn't take Mr. An's plan to take back the financial power into her heart. She had been doing this job for most of her life, so how could she withdraw it as soon as she said it.

Mrs. Liu couldn't bear the exhaustion of her body, so she finally lay down and continued to sleep with her head covered.

Mr. An was squatting outside the yard with a cigarette stick, and the only thing around was the sound of crickets in the grass.

Thoughts drifted away, he kept recalling the past, and felt regretful and ashamed of many of his decisions. At first, he promised Mrs. Xie that he would raise the child well, but in the end he brought up the child, but he ignored the psychological aspect. need.

What shouldn't have happened has already happened. Mr. An knows that it is useless to regret. The only thing that can make up for it is to be kind to An Xiaolan's siblings and give them as much help as possible.

But even though he knew he was guilty about An Xinyue, he couldn't let go of his old face to admit his mistake. This kind of patriarchal thought had already been intertwined in his heart like a single seedling.

"Grandpa, why aren't you sleeping?"

"What time is it, why aren't you sleeping, kid?"

When Mr. An saw that An Zhengwei had arrived, he said unhappy when he saw that he hadn't slept yet.

"I got up to pee, and I'm going back to sleep."

An Zhengwei seemed to be afraid of the disappointed look in his grandfather's eyes when he looked at him, so he quickly answered according to his wishes, turned around and was about to leave after speaking.

"Wait a minute, Zhengwei, Grandpa wants to ask you something."

Seeing how alienated he was from him, Mr. An felt depressed again.

"What's the matter, grandpa?"

An Zhengwei really wanted to plead with Mr. An to see a doctor for his mother right now, but he still backed down.

He comforted himself like this, let's talk about it tomorrow, it's too late now, as long as he begs with Huazi tomorrow, grandpa will agree.

Mr. An frowned, and found that An Zhengwei was not as close to him as before, and even less lively.

"Zhengwei, are you also blaming grandpa?"

"Grandpa, why do you say that? Why should I blame you?"