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Chapter 103 hurt money

The business of Crock Pot is coming to an end, and there are only four or five tables of guests in the room. Mom and Dad Shen sat quietly at the innermost table, staring at the door. The expression on his face was apprehensive and longing, very much like a child under the care of his parents, looking eagerly at the door of the classroom, expecting his parents to suddenly appear to take them home.

Shen He walked into the Crock Pot, and when Shen Ma saw him, she immediately stood up excitedly and wanted to shout He He, but her throat seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't make a sound with her mouth open. Shen's mother stretched out her hand and pulled Shen's father to stand up. Shen's father wanted to smile at Shen He, but he couldn't stretch the smile lines on his face.

Seeing the expressions of his parents in Shen He's eyes, his heart melted into a pool of water.

"Dad, Mom, are you in a hurry?"

Shen He walked quickly to his parents and held one of them with one hand. The middle finger of his right hand, which his father had been working on for many years, had never been able to get rid of the calluses, and his left hand was shaking with heat. Mother's hand was stiff and cold, and Shen He clenched it tighter. Shen's mother felt her son's strength and temperature, and tears overflowed from her eyes.

"No hurry, no hurry, we will wait for you to finish your work and go home anytime."

With tears in her eyes, Shen's mother stretched out her other thin hand and tugged at her head and tugged her clothes. Obviously she was a little caught off guard by Shen He's affectionate performance.

Seeing this scene, Weiwei's eyes couldn't help but feel a little sour. At this time, she heard Shen He calling her, and hurriedly covered the fog in her eyes and walked over to say hello.

"I'm not eating here. The nanny has already prepared the meal and left it on the table. Thank you, Vivi!"

Shen He rejected Weiwei's good intention to let him eat, and was about to take his parents away when Shen's mother suddenly asked:

"Are you still going to pick Feifei home?"

"Yes, I have already told her."

Shen He didn't understand why his mother would ask such a question. Seeing the doubts in Shen He's eyes, Shen's mother hurriedly explained that Weiwei was going home too, and everyone could go together.

Shen He looked at Wei Wei, "You want to go back to your mother's house? Or, let's go there together after you get off work?"

When Weiwei was talking to Shen's mother just now, her mother called to ask her to go home as soon as possible, so as to determine the distribution plan of the money for selling the shop. Although Mother Shen couldn't understand what was said on the phone, Weiwei said she would go home as soon as possible, and she could hear it clearly. At that time, she wanted to tell Weiwei to leave her alone and go home quickly, so that she and Dad Shen could wait for Shen He to come over slowly.

Mother Shen didn't want to cause any more trouble for Weiwei, she was going to leave, and of course she was thinking of Weiwei.

"Alright then, let's go together."

Weiwei explained a few words to Jiang, picked up the satchel and took Shen's mother's arm naturally. Shen's mother happily held Weiwei in one hand and Shen He in the other, smiling so much that her mouth could not close.

After leaving the Crock Pot, Wei Wei and Shen's mother and Shen's father sat in Shen He's Land Rover together. Mother Shen was still unwilling to let go of Weiwei's hand, and Weiwei's hand was sore from her grasp.

Taking the opportunity of holding the phone, Weiwei slipped out of Shen's mother's palm. Mother Shen sighed softly, she knew that even if she liked Weiwei again, it was impossible for Weiwei to become her family. Although Shen He has come to pick up their old couple now, she can't guess what Shen He is thinking, she is worried...

According to Shen He's character of persevering and persevering to the end, he will definitely not give up looking for his biological parents, they can no longer return to the past relationship with Shen He.

Weiwei felt that there was no need for her mother to ask her to come. The division of the money for selling the shop was not complicated. Half belonged to her mother, and the other half was shared equally by the three sisters. But the mother insisted that all three daughters should be present, so Weiwei could only make one trip. When they got downstairs, Shen He wanted to stay in the car with his parents and wait for Weiwei to go up and call Feifei to come down.

"Probably not so fast."

"It's okay, we'll wait for her."

Shen He was in a complicated mood now and didn't want to go upstairs to say hello to Fu Meiling, Weiwei could understand. However, although the mother's work is quick, everyone has to say a few words, and Feifei can't come down immediately.

"At that time, I came down with the eldest sister." Shen He nodded.

Thinking that Shen He and his parents who had been sad and troubled for a day were still waiting downstairs, Wei Wei hoped that her mother's conversation would be resolved. But tonight, Fu Meiling seemed to be infinitely sentimental. She choked her eyes several times when she talked about the hardships of nurturing her daughters' lives.

Weiwei didn't dare to urge her mother, so she could only listen obediently. The past events that her mother said had nothing to do with her. Her mother went to send her two sisters to learn to paint and dance. She was snuggling in front of the stove in the crock pot to review her homework. When my mother took my two sisters to take the exam, she was still helping to clean up the dishes at the Crock Pot...

"Fortunately, I met a big buyer who made a lot of money. I paid the full amount this afternoon. A total of 1.6 million, and the three of you are 200,000 each."

Fu Meiling finally turned to the topic, and looked down at the three bank cards on the coffee table.

"Mom, did you make a mistake, shouldn't each of us share 270,000?"

After Feifei finished her meal in the afternoon, she began to figure out how to sell the shop and split the money. If she had more than 200,000 yuan, her heart would not be as restless and insecure as it is now. This is her private money, and every cent is precious. Shen He must not know about it, let alone spend a cent indiscriminately. But the calculated money suddenly lost 70,000 yuan, and Feifei stared at her mother in surprise.

Yingying also felt that her mother had miscalculated, but she did not say anything. He still looked at his mother meekly. Weiwei looked at the three bank cards on the table. The card numbers were all connected. It was estimated that her mother went to a nearby bank to apply for a new one after she woke up in the afternoon.

Fu Meiling raised her head and looked at Feifei, as if she couldn't stand the dazzling light of the crystal chandelier above her head, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"How did you calculate your 270,000?"

Fu Meiling's cold tone made Yingying move forward unconsciously, and a hint of worry appeared on her well-behaved face. She was afraid that in order to share the money, the mother and daughter would be hurt. Looking at my mother's cold and stern expression and tone now, it's not as simple as being hurt...

Feifei didn't care about her mother's expression and tone, she just wanted to get the money she deserved. She picked up the phone and gave her mother the calculation, "No, 16o divided by 2, then divided by 3, equals 266,666 yuan, rounded to the nearest 270,000."

"Good rounding!" Fu Meiling's eyes were full of frost, "Why didn't you round up your mother?"

Only then did Feifei hear something in her mother's words, and looked at her mother in astonishment.

"I, am I wrong? If you don't take off the fraction, 260,000 will do."

"Hehe, hehe, so generous! Do I have to rely on you for charity?"

If eyes could kill, Feifei would have been shattered by now. Feifei didn't dare to meet her mother's gaze, looked at Yingying beside her, and blinked to indicate why she didn't speak for her.

Yingying turned away from looking at Feifei, keeping silent is the best way at this time. It made no difference to her whether her mother gave her 200,000 or 270,000.