Chapter 5 Want money?

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It's been a few days since Xiaomi's full moon. Su Mingzhe is still fishing in the company these days. That's the best thing about being a good guy. No one will bother you at all.

Because there is no conflict of interest with other people, and they are all adults. Who would cause trouble for no reason?

And Su Mingzhe also knew that he only had a few days left in this company. After all the money was cashed out, he would leave his job and stop serving it.

It was around 10 o'clock that night. I had just put Xiaomi to sleep, and Su Mingzhe and his wife were hugging each other and chatting.

I don’t know why my wife Wu Fei likes to hold her so much since she gave birth to her baby. She always feels like she has a particularly good smell of milk. Occasionally, she helps her daughter eat after she is full.

Su Mingzhe also contacted Su Mingyu specifically when she was full moon. She really liked this niece and originally wanted to come over. However, because Lao Meng had just been promoted recently and arranged for her to go on a business trip, she just asked a friend to send her a small gold. Lock.

You must know that it is not 4 years later, and Su Mingyu's salary is not much now.

Zhao Meilan, Su Daqiang and Su Mingcheng didn't even make a call.

I was chatting with my wife when I was suddenly interrupted by the ringtone of my cell phone. Su Mingzhe deliberately turned down the ringtone before going to bed. Coincidentally, Xiaomi was not yet asleep and was woken up by the low-pitched ringtone and started crying.

Su Mingzhe reached out and took the mobile phone from the bedside table and quickly muted it. Su Mingzhe originally wanted to mute the phone before going to bed, but his wife Wu Fei did not agree. She was worried that she could not find him if there was something urgent in the company.

Wu Fei also got up from her husband's arms, picked up her daughter on one side and coaxed her, with unhappiness written all over her face:

"Who are you, husband? You're calling me this late at night!"

I finally put my daughter to sleep.

Su Mingzhe was also very angry, and his wife, who was holding Naixiang, almost fell asleep.

I picked up the phone and saw that it was my mother, Zhao Meilan.

He breathed a sigh of relief, got up and put on his pajamas, intending to go out to answer the phone. Su Mingzhe was afraid that something would happen at home when his mother called so late.

Taking the mobile phone, I walked to the door and opened it to see that my mother-in-law next door had also been woken up:

"Mom, go to bed. You have been tired all day long. Feifei put Xiaomi to sleep in no time!"

Wu’s mother did not agree:

"I'll do it!"

After saying that, he went into the bedroom and coaxed his granddaughter with his daughter.

Su Mingzhe's anger grew even more when he saw his mother-in-law being tortured.

I went to the living room and sat on the sofa, and found that Zhao’s mother hadn’t hung up yet. She thought something had really happened and quickly picked up:

"Mom! What's going on at home?"

As for why Zhao Meilan called so late, there was a reason. It was after 10 o'clock during the day in China and she had to wait for Su Daqiang to finish breakfast and go out to play chess before she could make this call.

Her brother called her today and told her that her eldest son's $5,000 payment this year had not been mailed and asked her to call and ask.

Zhao Meilan did not directly ask about money:

"Mingzhe, there's nothing going on at home. Feifei and Xiaomi are fine!"

Su Mingzhe frowned and thought, "There's nothing wrong. Why are you calling so late? I wonder if it's night in the United States now?"

But when she heard her mother mentioning her wife and daughter, she sneered inwardly. It was more than a month after the birth of the child before she even called her to ask. She probably had something to do with her.

Su Mingzhe suddenly remembered something. It was probably about the $5,000 that Zhao's mother called. After all, she had called her a few days ago.

Su Mingzhe deliberately didn't send the money this year because he didn't want to take advantage of that "vampire" family.

It should be the lazy Uncle Zhao and his family who asked Mother Zhao to call and ask herself.

Su Mingzhe, who wanted to understand, deliberately complained to his mother:

"Mom, you don't know how busy you are with your son during this time. Since I heard last time that my dad has an ear disease and can't fly, Feifei and I really have no choice but to ask Feifei's mother to retire early and take care of her for a while. !”

"Guess what?"

Mother Zhao was still digesting what her son said and subconsciously said:

"What's wrong!"

Su Mingzhe pretended to whisper:

"Let me tell you, Feifei's mother is really not the one to take care of children. Our little girl always cries when she is made uncomfortable!"

"Then what should we do!" Zhao Meilan was completely brought into rhythm by Su Mingzhe.

Su Mingzhe pretended to sigh:

"Then what can I do? I can only hire a nanny here in the United States, otherwise I won't be able to trust the child to her mother when Feifei goes to work in a few days!"

Zhao Meilan had already reacted at this time and was about to ask when the $5,000 would be called.

But Su Mingzhe didn't give her this chance and asked to borrow money first:

"Mom, can you get me some money from home? I can't make ends meet right now!"

Zhao Meilan choked on what she wanted to say when Su Mingzhe borrowed money.

Now Zhao Meilan has no money. She gave Su Mingzhe's annual 5,000 US dollars to her brother. As for the family's money, she used it for Su Mingcheng to get married and buy a house.

After a moment of silence, he thought of an excuse to reject Su Mingzhe:

"Mingzhe, my family doesn't have any money now. We had some money before, but recently my dad spent a lot of money!"

Su Mingzhe almost laughed out loud during the phone call. The old man's ears were so pitiful that he was always used as an excuse.

But he still asked in a doubtful tone:

"You shouldn't. I have remitted you 5,000 U.S. dollars every year for several years. It's more than 100,000 yuan in RMB. How can my family still have no money!"

"I'll make a phone call later to show concern for my dad. What's the disease that costs so much money? It's because I, as a son, am unfilial!"

After saying that, Su Mingzhe pretended to cry.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Meilan quickly thought of something to say to persuade Su Mingzhe to give up the idea of ​​calling Su Daqiang.

Su Mingzhe listened to his mother's lame excuse, but agreed not to call his father, Su Daqiang. After all, even if his father, Su Daqiang, found out, he couldn't do anything. His mother, Zhang Meilan, still had the final say at home.

He didn't even have the guts to get angry with his mother, Zhao Meilan.

Su Mingzhe pretended to beg his mother again:

"Mom, can I borrow this money? I will definitely pay it back. Now I am really struggling to make ends meet. The mortgage, car loan, and confinement nanny's salary. My son's salary is simply not enough now!"

"Where's Feifei's salary?" Zhao Meilan asked with some confusion.

"Mom, here in the United States, unlike in China, maternity leave here is unpaid, so Feifei has no income at all during this period!"

Su Mingzhe also patiently explained to his mother.

"This~" Zhao Meilan didn't know what to say now. If she had some money, it wouldn't hurt to give it to her son. The main reason was that Su Mingcheng's recent marriage and house purchase had completely emptied her money.

"Alas~"

"Mom, don't be embarrassed. I'll borrow some from my friends. I'll die first, Mom!"

Su Mingzhe pretended to be a little sad and hung up the phone.

After Su Mingzhe hung up the phone, Zhao Meilan was silent for a while, feeling a little sorry for her eldest son.

But a ringing sound woke him up. When he turned on his phone, he saw that it was a call from his younger brother.

Only then did she remember that she was going to ask when the $5,000 would be paid, but she was too embarrassed to ask now that her son was in such difficulty.

But what to do with her brother, Zhao Meilan has a headache.

But there was nothing I could do. After I connected the phone, I told my brother about the current situation.

Faced with her unwilling brother, Zhao Meilan could only promise to wait for Mingzhe and the others to recover in a few months and give them more.

(End of chapter)