Ding! The growth record of the rich girl

"I'm going upstairs."

Dai Zhengyu gave his mother a cold look, then turned and walked upstairs.

"Dai Zhengyu!" Zhang Chunhua was furious.

"From now on, you don't have to go to your dad's place anymore!"

"Go every time, and you'll go crazy when you come back!"

Zhang Chunhua was so angry that she threw her headphones.

"You have no right to stop me!"

Dai Zhengyu rushed over and picked up the headphones on the ground.

"Why did you smash my headphones? They were given to me by my dad!"

"You are just a strong and cold woman!"

“All I think about every day is money, money, money!”

"You only know how to force me to do my homework and ask me about my grades. You never care about what I like!"

"You also transferred the property and caused my father to be left with nothing!"

"I'm going to live with my dad. I don't want to live with you anymore!!"

The 15-year-old boy stared at Zhang Chunhua fiercely like a wolf cub.

At this moment, Zhang Chunhua suddenly understood what an ungrateful person was.

The headphones his dad gave him?

He only saw that his dad gave him a pair of headphones, but what about all the other things she bought him? ?

Does he know that his father is so stingy even with child support?

Does he know that his father gave up his custody rights just for a car?

Leave the house with nothing? Haha, he came here with nothing, why shouldn’t he leave with nothing?

Seeing my son wearing all the famous branded clothes I bought for him, but glaring at me fiercely because of the headphones his father gave him.

Zhang Chunhua thought it was really ridiculous.

She suddenly remembered what Chi Qing said, things that are far away smell good, things that are close smell bad.

His dad is the best, right?

Looking at the son he raised, staring at him with resentment.

Zhang Chunhua suddenly wasn't angry anymore.

Recently, she has been thinking that her son has grown up, and the conflicts between them are becoming more and more acute. Should she explain some things between adults to her son?

Is it because my son misunderstood me?

Now, she suddenly had no desire to explain.

15 years old is not young anymore. Even a 14 year old can be held legally responsible.

Adolescent rebellion, but I am also in menopause!

Just because he is your son, you can eat and drink his own food, spend his own money as you please, and even despise your own money?

After making the decision, Zhang Chunhua suddenly calmed down.

Okay, it’s all my fault.

I shouldn't break up a loving father and son.

"Okay, you want to follow your dad, right?"

Zhang Chunhua looked at her son and said.

"I agree. It's my fault. You were young back then and I didn't give you the chance to choose."

"You're older now, are you sure you want to follow your dad?"

Zhang Chunhua looked at her son and asked slowly.

"Yes! My dad is good to me, he has a good temper, and his cooking is delicious!!"

Although Dai Zhengyu felt that his mother's reaction today was a bit strange, he was not afraid.

Looking at the face in front of her that looked 50% like her ex-husband, Zhang Chunhua felt a little tired.

This is not the first time this has happened.

She is strong, she only loves money, and she has a bad temper.

His father is gentle, his father understands him, and his father doesn't care about him.

He eats his own food, lives in his own house, spends his own money, and then complains that he only knows how to make money.

Haha~

Seeing her son staring at her as if she were a villain, Zhang Chunhua suddenly felt like laughing.

In the past, she always comforted herself that her child was still young and would understand her when he grew up.

Too big? How big is too big?

Zhang Chunhua did not argue with her son anymore. She just picked up her cell phone and called her ex-husband.

"Hey, your son wants to live with you, come over and pick up your precious son."

Zhang Chunhua didn't hesitate and made a video call directly.

"Ah? Chunhua, why are you still angry with a child?"

Zhang Chunhua's ex-husband's heartfelt words, like an intimate old man, came from the other end of the phone.

"Okay, don't do that again."

Zhang Chunhua was too lazy to listen to her ex-husband's nagging.

"Dad, please come and pick me up. I don't want to stay here anymore!"

As soon as Dai Zhengyu heard his father's voice, he shouted.

"Ah... Zhengyu, it's too late. It's disturbing your rest..."

When Zhang Chunhua’s ex-husband heard his son’s voice, he immediately spoke lovingly.

"Dad, come quickly, I can't sleep here today!"

Although Dai Zhengyu is tall but not necessarily mentally mature, he naively thought that his father really didn't want him to suffer.

As expected, his father is still good to him!

Look at his mother, forcing him to leave in the middle of the night! !

"Okay... I'll be there in a minute."

Zhang Chunhua’s ex-husband Dai Jianming said.

Anyway, Zhang Chunhua is so worried about her son, she will probably come to pick him up tomorrow.

"Okay, go up and pack your things."

Zhang Chunhua hung up the phone and waved.

"If you don't care about the things I bought for you, don't take them."

"Hmph, let's clean it up."

Dai Zhengyu ran upstairs with his precious headphones in his hand.

After a while, he came out of the indoor elevator carrying a bag full of books and a shabby little bag.

It was so embarrassing. When I was cleaning up, I realized that almost all of them were things his mom bought.

In the big cloakroom, he only found three or two pieces of clothing his father had bought for him, all of which were T-shirts.

He doesn't want it. He'll ask his dad to take him to buy a new one tomorrow.

"Well, you are still very honest."

Zhang Chunhua looked at her son's small bag, which only contained two or three pieces of clothing, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Everything you are wearing now was bought by me. Forget about the inner clothes. Just give me your coat. You don't need it."

Zhang Chunhua said, pointing at her son's sun-protective sports jacket.

"Humph, I just don't care!!"

The middle school boy Dai Zhengyu shouted with great courage, took off his coat and threw it to the ground.

But his heart was bleeding, 5... This was his favorite piece of clothing.

His mother bought it for him when she went abroad. His classmates were very envious...

His mother really is! This woman is so hateful!

I will definitely ask my dad to buy me something better tomorrow!

"Zhengyu, why are you quarreling with mom again?"

Not long after returning home, Dai Jianming was called again, holding Dai Zhengyu's luggage and speaking in a fatherly tone.

"You are a serious young man now!"

"Dad..." The young man immediately felt aggrieved when he saw his father.

"That's enough. You're already 1.80 meters tall, taller than me, and you're still crying."

Dai Jianming patted his son good-naturedly.

"Chunhua, you too, tell me about your temper. Why are you so angry with the child?"

"I'll send Zhengyu back tomorrow when his anger has subsided."

Dai Jianming looks like a model ex-husband.

"I'm not coming back!"

Dai Zhengyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, blurted out.

"I won't be coming back anymore!"

"You heard..."

Zhang Chunhua looked at her ex-husband's elegant appearance and spread her hands in amusement.

"No need to send him back. From now on, my son belongs to you."

Zhang Chunhua looked at Dai Jianming with ridicule.

"What do you mean, what do you mean my son belongs to me?"

Dai Jianming suddenly felt that something was wrong and the smile on his face froze.

"What I mean by it is that Dai Zhengyu will live with you from now on."

Zhang Chunhua crossed her arms and smiled, "Don't worry, I will pay child support according to your monthly rate!"

"You two are father and son, so love each other well!"

"I will no longer be a bad person and tear you apart."

After Zhang Chunhua finished speaking, she turned and went into the house.

"Bang." The door closed tightly behind him.

"Auntie Zhang, change the passwords for all the electronic locks in the house."

Back in the room, Zhang Chunhua said to the nanny in a decisive manner.

"Ah? This..."

Mother Zhang has been in Zhang Chunhua's home for many years and is very familiar with the relationship between the mother and son.

"From now on, you are not allowed to let Dai Zhengyu in without my consent!"

Zhang Chunhua was not at all soft-hearted.

Don’t you like your dad?

Don’t you want my dirty money?

Then you should get along well with your dear father.

What do you mean the child is still young? Whether he understands things or not has nothing to do with whether he is young or not.

"Zhang Chunhua, you..."

Watching Zhang Chunhua slam the door and go in, Dai Jianming was stunned.

"Are you serious this time?" Chi Qing asked in surprise when he heard this.

After all, he is my own son. I have raised him from childhood to this age. I really can’t bear to let him go.

"What's true or false about this?"

Zhang Chunhua was still lying on the recliner, swaying slowly.

"Since he thinks his father is good, I respect his personal wishes."