Chapter 125 Mother's kindness and son's filial piety
Chapter 125 A loving mother and a filial son
Sang Xiaoyu was particularly curious and asked Jiang Chunhui what exactly he had said to her.
Jiang Chunhui told her to stop asking, as she would never come again.
The more curious Sang Xiaoyu became, the less Jiang Chunhui told her. She guessed that it was most likely a benefit to Fei Jiaying, otherwise Fei Jiaying would not have withdrawn his troops without reason.
Some people said that Jiang Chunhui gave her money, and some speculated that he threatened her. No matter what, it is a fact that Fei Jiaying will never come again.
Sister Wei later told Sang Xiaoyu these things. Sang Xiaoyu was particularly grateful to Sister Wei and said that if it hadn't been for her, she didn't know how far this matter would have gone.
Seeing that she was getting closer to him, Sang Xiaoyu boldly asked her why she was treating him so badly.
Sister Wei laughed and said that she was not optimistic about Sang Xiaoyu from the beginning. She always felt that she was a bit weak and not a person who could endure hardships.
Sang Xiaoyu refused to accept it and said that she was the sales champion four years ago. She once sold thirty boxes a day. You were the sales director at the time. Could you see this? What do you want to say?
Sister Wei said, you are so lucky as a man, don’t you know how many people have helped you?
Sang Xiaoyu was immediately speechless.
During those years that she didn't want to remember, how many people were worthy of her memory and how many were worthy of her repayment.
She asked Sister Wei when she was willing to sincerely help her.
Sister Wei said that you are a transparent person who only wants to do good to everyone. When I said that workers’ wages are not fully paid, it was actually to test you. If you value money more than credibility, there is no need for me to be with you.
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Sang Xiaoyu finally showed a smile and said that you are really "scheming," but I don't have that much money.
Sister Wei said that if she didn't trust her so much, she really wouldn't want to do it. She also said that she is not as willful as you think. In fact, she had wanted to leave a long time ago.
Huang Daqing begged her, but she had no choice but to stay.
Now, you trust me.
Alas, I am just a very soft-hearted person.
From then on, Sang Xiaoyu gave Sister Wei 100% trust and became more and more dependent on her.
Sang Xiaoyu always likes to report good news but not bad news.
When she faced these things, she didn't say a word to her mother. Instead, she exaggerated and publicized the production and sales situation. Her mother was very happy when she heard the good news.
The mother knew that the factory was prospering, and she felt proud now. She boasted to her neighbors that her daughter had finally become a great person.
On this day, Sang Xiaoyu decided to take a day off and spend time with her mother and children. She found a weekend day and went home early.
Sang Xiaoyu never expected that Jiang Chunhui was playing with toys with his son in the house.
Looking at the familiar figure, a familiar warmth rose in my heart, slowly filling my whole heart.
Jiang Chunhui received Sang Xiaoyu's ulterior gaze.
Whenever he sees the figure of this woman, he always feels the beauty of reliving old dreams. He hopes that even if they are in love or not polite, he will be satisfied. He even hopes that this kind of relationship will last forever.
He has never lacked women, but the kind of women who come and go quickly make him more and more tired, and he wants to fall in love.
When Jiang Chunhui saw that she was back, he deliberately didn't even say hello. Instead, Ziqiao threw himself into his mother's arms and asked her why she hadn't come back to see him for so long.
Sang Xiaoyu took out the fruits she bought on the way and wanted to wash them for Jiang Chunhui and others to eat. Zi Qiao said:
"Mom, my Uncle Jiang has brought so much fruit that we can't even eat it."
Sang Xiaoyu had no choice but to put the fruit down and asked him when he came over.
Ziqiao rushed to say: "Mom, Uncle Jiang bought me a lot of toys again. Uncle Jiang also said that he would buy me a big drawing board..."
Jiang Chunhui said that when he is fine, he likes to come and sit.
Sang Xiaoyu said you are the big boss, how come you have so much time?
Jiang Chunhui said deliberately: "How can I compare with you? You are the big boss who takes care of everything. I can't do it anymore."
Sang Xiaoyu was too lazy to pay attention to him and asked what to eat for dinner?
Then he glared at Ziqiao and said: "You only have Uncle Jiang now, Chunhui, you really can't spoil him like this. He used to be obedient when our life was hard, but now he can't. It's all your fault."
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Ziqiao heard her mother talk about herself, so she ran back to the hut with her toys.
Sang Xiaoyu asked again what to eat and said that she was really hungry.
Mother said it had been prepared a long time ago, but she didn't bring you. Who knows when you will come back? I am just a housekeeper, and you are a hands-off shopkeeper. When you come back, you will say "Ziqiao."
The mother's face was full of displeasure.
Jiang Chunhui smiled.
He had to go even further and said that he would not let Ziqiao recognize him as his father, since he recognized his mother anyway.
Sang Xiaoyu was noncommittal, but Ziqiao ran over and said, "Uncle is almost the same as dad. I haven't called him dad for a long time."
Jiang Chunhui said that was different, and said that he had also been to school, and why did he call him dad at that time?
Ziqiao was a little nervous again and looked at Sang Xiaoyu's face.
Sang Xiaoyu remembered that when Cheng Weize didn't come back, his son was always unhappy because he didn't have a father. Jiang Chunhui went to school to pick him up several times and came back happily every time, but never once said he called him daddy.
Jiang Chunhui stuck out his tongue and said to Ziqiao: "I'm sorry godson, I forgot this is our secret."
Sang Xiaoyu smiled.
Ziqiao felt relieved again.
Sang Xiaoyu knew that both mother and child had been won over by Jiang Chunhui, and it was a painstaking effort, so she deliberately said:
"Mom, don't call him your godson or wet son. Let's just connect him to him by blood. I think you are closer to him than to me."
With a smile on her face, her mother said, "When did I call him my godson? I treat him as my biological son. He is not like you. He is the CEO and is much older than you."
Watching people move around whether they are kissing or not, and seeing whether others spend time or not, it’s nothing like you. All you have to do is work, and it will hurt your relationship over time, and it’s the same for mother and daughter."
The mother also gave an example, saying that Ziqiao was just kissing her, but there was a big difference between him and her.
Cheng Ziqiao heard this and ran out again. He looked at his mother nervously. Sang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Mom, just keep it in your heart. I will be happy to know that people all over the world are kind to you.
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Only then did Cheng Ziqiao's face smile.
Sang Xiaoyu found out, and Ziqiao was a little afraid of herself.
Ziqiao could leave her, but he couldn't leave his mother for a minute.
Sang Xiaoyu discovered that this little guy only cared about her politely, but it was different for grandma. If grandma said that her back and legs hurt, the little guy would either rub her feet or step on her waist, and also said that she would take care of her until she grows old.
Grandma always praised Ziqiao for his filial piety. She said that one time she saw a particularly big restaurant and asked Ziqiao to treat her to a big meal when he grew up.
Ziqiao said very seriously, "Grandma, when I go to college and graduate, I will hire you to make money, but you have to live longer..."
When her mother said this, she had a smile on her face that even Sang Xiaoyu was moved. She glanced at Ziqiao and said, "Don't worry, grandma can live to be a hundred years old."
Zi Qiao smiled and thought about how old he would be if his grandma were a hundred years old...