Money life

Chapter 278 Liars
Zhang Yanjiang got up to type when it was just dawn, and he didn't finish what he should write in the morning until the sky was bright.

Stretching, he went downstairs, the store door had been opened by Zhang Jianzhi, and Yang Qianqian and Zhang Zizhe had already arrived.

"Morning." He went downstairs and greeted.

"Morning, Magma." Zhang Zizhe was cleaning.

Yang Qianqian didn't look at him, nor nodded to him as usual.

"Good morning, Qianqian." He greeted her specially.

She continued to wipe the cash register, did not speak, did not look at him, and did not respond to his words.

He was a little embarrassed and didn't know what happened to her.

He coughed twice in embarrassment, and then swept the floor with a broom.

After cleaning, everyone had breakfast.

After breakfast, he said hello and went out.

Today he is going to visit Xiaohe's house, and learn about the situation of that house by the way.

He took a taxi to the vicinity of Xiaohe's house, because there was an alley inside, and it was difficult to get in and out, so he had to get off the car on the main road, and then walked into the alley.

When he arrived at Xiaohe's house, he came to the door and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" someone asked inside.

"Hello, can I open the door?" Zhang Yanjiang asked.

"Wait."

After a while, a woman opened the door.

He took a special look at the door. The last time Xiao Luo and the others smashed the door to save him, looking at it now, the wooden door has been repaired.

"Hello." He nodded to the woman.

"You are..." The woman obviously forgot about him.

"Excuse me... is Xiaohe here?" He tried to ask.

"Xiaohe? Who are you?" Hearing his question, the woman immediately regained her spirits, apparently thinking of him as Xiaohe's friend or something.

"He said his son has leukemia, and I'll come and see him today."

"His son? It seems that they borrowed our house to deceive people. Who are you? What do you have to do with him?" The woman grabbed him.

"I……"

"You come in first." With great strength, the woman dragged him into the yard and locked the door behind her.

"Old man, come here, here is someone looking for Xiaohe." After locking the door, the woman called into the room.

After a while, a man came out from the main room, it was the man he saw at the entrance of the hospital.

"Are you here to find Xiaohe? What's your relationship with him?" The man held a cigarette in his hand.

"He said he came to see our son, and Xiaohe told him that our son had leukemia." The woman said.

The man approached Zhang Yanjiang, his smoke made him want to cough, but he didn't dare to cough, for fear of angering them.

"Boy, tell me, what is your relationship with Xiaohe? Why did you come to see my son?" the man asked.

"I……"

"Did you come to lie to us like him?" The man grabbed him.

"No, I don't know him. I met him by accident. He told me that his son has leukemia and needs money urgently. I..."

"Damn it, is this guy a liar?" The man pushed him aside without waiting for him to finish speaking, and cursed angrily.

"Are you..." he asked knowingly.

"We are the owners of this house, and the child with leukemia is my son." The man said angrily.

"That small river..."

"He is a liar. He said he would help us treat our son, he said he would give us money to treat my son, but he wanted to borrow my house. He said he wanted to meet someone here, and it only took a few days, and then he ...He didn't know what happened, not only broke my door, but also scolded us, didn't give us a penny, and then left like that, and now he doesn't even show his head." The man said more Get angry.

He nodded silently in his heart, it seemed that his guess was right.

He couldn't help wondering why the old lady he met that day knew Xiaohe and said this was his home?

Is it also Zhang Xiaohe's person?
He might never get an answer to this answer, and he didn't care.

"Are you really not his?" The man asked seeing that he was silent.

"No. I was also deceived by him. He said that his son was sick and he had no money. He hoped that I could help."

"It seems that he just wants to use my son to cheat money." The man seemed to understand.

"I thought it was real, but I didn't expect it to be fake." He deliberately shook his head and sighed.

"What's fake? My son already had leukemia, and now...he's in critical condition." As he spoke, the man's eyes turned red.

Hearing what the man said, Zhang Yanjiang didn't feel much. He wanted to help him at first, but it was because of Xiao He's pitiful words at the time. Later, when he learned that Xiao He belonged to Zhang Xiaohe, he thought it was all a lie.

Now that he knows that all of this is true, but Xiaohe's father is a fake, his pity for this matter is not so deep, but he realizes a problem.

This family has four children, and the oldest child is only three or four years old. It seems that they have been having children for the past four years, and they want one every year.

There is nothing wrong with having children, but it is a problem for such a poor family to have so many children.

How can there be so many children in the family now?

He didn't think about other aspects, he just saw the sorrow in this family, what made him sad was not the poverty of this family, but... the patriarchy deep down in his bones.

The patriarchy of Yang Qianqian's parents made him see how sad she was, and also let him see the hatefulness of those parents who had such thoughts.

Aoxue's parents had this kind of thinking, but they didn't disobey the policy of only one child, but they never imagined that because of the policy that made them hate it, they saved the happiness of an unknowingly miserable girl like her. .

But they are still unhappy.

If he didn't know people like Bai Xinghan and Wang Ruoyan who lived in the greenhouse, maybe he wouldn't be able to feel what it's like to be a girl who lives under pampering, and his sadness towards Yang Qianqian and Aoxue was just a little lost.

However, it was because of them that he could see this unfair harm more clearly.

Are men and women pathetic?They are pathetic.

As parents of four children, they are so poor that they can't even feed their children.

But they are also hateful, they know that they have no money, but they want so much money, not only that, they just want a son.

Do you want your son to inherit the throne?

He really can't understand this kind of thinking.

"I want to see your son, can I?" He asked lightly.

"Yes." The man nodded, as if he saw hope.

They were in front, and he followed behind, entering the main room.

The furnishings in the house are the same as before.

The three girls were playing in the house, and the eldest was taking care of the second and third children. The three of them seemed to have no parents at all, and they were dressed in dirty clothes.

Glancing at them, he followed them into the back room.

The back room was very simple, with only a wire bed inside, and the wire bed was for two people. On it lay a baby boy who was still in swaddling clothes, sleeping soundly.

He looked at the boy, he was chubby and looked very cute.

(End of this chapter)