"You just pampered her, didn't you say you bought it voluntarily?" Yang Yujuan glared at Mo Zhicheng.
He buys toys that cost dozens of yuan. Doesn’t he know that the family’s economy is not good now?
Mo Zhicheng glanced at his leather shoes and said firmly: "Teachers say that this kind of toy is very good for developing children's intelligence. We should buy it for our children. We can't save this money."
Seeing that Mo Zhicheng insisted on buying toys for Mo Li, Yang Yujuan didn't say much.
Anyway, the money is in Mo Zhicheng's hands, he can spend it however he wants.
After Mo Zhicheng settled the matter, he invited everyone to dinner.
"Is Teacher Mo here?" There was a knock on the door outside.
Yang Yujuan said strangely: "It seems to be Lin Shanfeng's voice. Has the matter not been resolved yet?"
"No way? I heard he said he had received the money." Mo Zhicheng said strangely.
"It's hard to say. Today's companies are very shady. Who knows if they have resorted to any tricks?" Yang Yujuan shook her head.
Mo Zhicheng hurriedly opened the door and saw Lin Shanfeng standing outside the door holding a bag.
"Teacher Mo, have you eaten?" Lin Shanfeng had a smile on his face.
"We are going to eat. Shanfeng, the game company wants your money back?" Mo Zhicheng asked worriedly.
Lin Shanfeng looked dumbfounded; "No, I already took out the money and gave it to the landlord this afternoon."
"Then why did you come to me?" Mo Zhicheng didn't understand.
Lin Shanfeng has always been a philistine. He usually doesn't come to his house. This time, he probably went to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason.
"Teacher Mo, I am very grateful to you for what happened to my family this time. No, I will send you half a roast duck. You haven't eaten yet, so please eat this half roast duck." Lin Shanfeng said.
In the afternoon, Zhou Fang told Lin Shanfeng that this time they were able to recover the more than 30,000 yuan thanks to Mo Zhicheng's help, so he had to be grateful.
Zhou Fang asked Lin Shanfeng to give Mo Zhicheng a big red envelope. After all, he helped them recover more than 30,000 yuan, so giving a 1,000 yuan red envelope was just a small thing.
At that time, Lin Shanfeng also said that he would rather give 10,000 yuan to whoever helped him recover the more than 30,000 yuan.
After all, he believed that the money could not be recovered, and if he could recover some of it, it was considered a blessing from his ancestors.
This time, Mo Zhicheng was able to help him collect the money back. Lin Shanfeng's family was very grateful. Even Lin Heng felt that all the shadows in his heart were gone.
You know, the family lost more than 30,000 yuan in one fell swoop, and his father wanted to beat him to death. He sometimes had nightmares and woke up in the middle of the night.
However, who is Lin Shanfeng? How can he give Mo Zhicheng ten thousand yuan? Even if it is one thousand yuan or one hundred yuan, he is reluctant to give it.
Originally, Lin Shanfeng was thinking about getting a roast duck from a fast food restaurant. Anyway, he bought it himself and it was not expensive, only a few dozen yuan.
But when Lin Shanfeng walked to the door, he couldn't bear to leave.
So, he secretly returned to the kitchen, took out the roast duck, cut it off with a knife, and left half of the roast duck at home.
"Oh, Fengfeng, you are too polite." Liang Ping said with a smile, "Zhicheng, please quickly take the things in Fengfeng's hand. It is very heavy in my hand."
Although Liang Ping felt that Lin Shanfeng was a bit stingy, he only brought half of the roast duck over to express his gratitude.
But it was better than nothing. If Lin Shanfeng didn't come over to thank him, she wouldn't be able to do anything about it.
Mo Zhicheng waved his hand and said: "No need for this, Shanfeng, just take the roast duck back. I don't need this kind of thanks from you."
When Mo Zhicheng helped Lin Shanfeng and the others, he didn't want to harm his family. He just thought that Lin Heng was a student in their school and they were neighbors, so he would help if he could.
"In this way..." Lin Shanfeng hesitated a little.
Mo Zhicheng doesn't want his things, that's the best outcome.
However, it doesn't seem good to let him take it back like this.
Yang Yujuan stood there silently. To be honest, she didn't care at all about the half roast duck.
Children will get angry if they eat too much roast duck, which is why she is reluctant to buy roast duck for her children.
But the children liked it, so she bought it back once a week to satisfy their craving.
"I want to eat roast duck." Molly murmured softly.
Mo Zhicheng got a little angry: "Mo Li, you eat your own food, why are you talking so much?"
When Molly saw her father, who was usually not very angry, getting angry, she didn't dare to say anything more and lowered her head to eat.
If it were before, Liang Ping would still express her own opinions.
But she saw that Mo Zhicheng was speaking but Yang Yujuan was silent, so she didn't say anything and lowered her head to eat.
Lin Shanfeng wanted to leave, but was embarrassed and continued: "Teacher Mo, look at this..."
"Fengfeng, please go back quickly. I don't need this thing from you." After saying that, Mo Zhicheng pushed Linfengfeng out of the door and closed the door.
When Lin Shanfeng saw Mo Zhicheng doing this, he turned around and went downstairs.
When Lin Shanfeng returned to the fast food restaurant, Zhou Fang saw that he was holding the bag in his hand and asked strangely: "Have you not gone to Teacher Mo's house yet?"
"I went." Lin Shanfeng replied.
"But why are you still carrying this bag in your hand?" Zhou Fang asked.
"Mo Zhicheng doesn't want our roast duck, so he asked me to take it back," Lin Shanfeng said.
Zhou Fang was stunned for a moment: "No?"
"Yes, do you think he would think that I only gave half a roast duck instead of one?" Lin Shanfeng suddenly let the matter slip.
"Lin Shanfeng, are you too stingy? Why did you only give away half a roast duck? Didn't I tell you to give you one?" Zhou Fang took the bag in Lin Shanfeng's hand, opened it, and found that it was really just half a roast duck.
Half roast duck.
"If you eat too much of this roast duck, you will get angry, so I gave half of it away. I think about Mo Zhicheng and the others." Lin Shanfeng said hesitantly.
"You, you, I don't know what to say about you. Teacher Mo is helping our family like this, and you only give us half a roast duck. Do you want to be laughed at by others?" Zhou Fang cursed.
Lin Shanfeng felt that he had gone too far this time, and said sheepishly: "Then what should we do now? Send a roast duck over?"
"Well, I think we'd better give away a thousand yuan. After all, they have helped us so much. It's embarrassing to even have a roast duck, but you still have the nerve to give us half a roast duck?" Zhou Fang became angrier as she spoke.
She knew that Lin Shanfeng was stingy, but she didn't know how he could be such a stingy person.
Zhou Fang pointed at Lin Shanfeng and cursed again, making him feel ashamed.
"Do we really want to give Mo Zhicheng a thousand yuan?" Lin Shanfeng gritted his teeth and asked.
Things have become like this. If Mo Zhicheng really publicizes this matter, he will not be able to hold his head up in Xiangyang Apartment in the future.
"Just give him a thousand yuan. Anyway, it is not easy for us to get back the more than 30,000 yuan. Teacher Mo has worked hard and gave him a thousand yuan. What does it mean? Do you want to be beaten by others?
