PFC Chapter 370 1 Family Members Are Not Separated
Chapter 370 1 Family Members Are Not Separated
Why won't you let me deposit it?
"Are you still thinking about Lin Yuyao?"
"You don't want her to make the trip again, so you want me to make the trip again, right?"
"Jiang Ting, get this straight, I'm your wife now, you can't keep thinking about Lin Yuyao, do you hear me?"
Lin Yuyao was truly wronged.
Lu Jiangting wasn't trying to make things convenient for them at all. He clearly wanted to share the money and didn't want Fang Qing to keep it in her own account, so he took the opportunity to snatch the money and cards and run away.
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
Fang Qing: "They'll be off work soon."
"They won't save it for you now."
Fang Qing: "..."
She was angry all the way home.
The two arrived home one after the other. As soon as they got back, Lu Cong asked, "Have you taken them all out?"
Lu Jiangting put the money on the table. "It's all here."
"So many?" Lu Cong's eyes widened.
Wang Cuilan leaned closer to take a look.
Fang Qing said irritably, "Too much? I bought it for 5,500, and only received 5,000. I even lost 500. How can that be considered too much?"
Lu Cong: "Don't you even think about how badly it's been smashed? The buyer said that not only do they have to pay for the cleanup, but they also have to bear the risk of being harassed by the land thugs."
"What local thugs? It's been so long, who would bother with them? I'm afraid it's just that the eldest sister... the eldest sister doesn't know how to bargain."
What she really wanted to say was that she was afraid her older sister had embezzled some of the money.
But without evidence, she couldn't bring herself to say it, and then changed her mind.
"You said that, how would anyone know who you offended?" Seizing the opportunity, Lu Cong preemptively struck, "Fang Qing, tell me, why would they vandalize your hair salon?"
This……
How could she possibly say it out loud?
"They're just bullying us orphans and widows."
"We can't talk about this anymore," she quickly changed the subject.
"Alright, five thousand it is. Jiang Ting, you come with me to the bank tomorrow morning to deposit the money before you go to work. I can't carry that much money out the door by myself."
Lu Cong asked, "What's saved?"
Fang Qing: "It's just five thousand yuan. If you don't deposit it in the bank, are you going to keep it at home? Look at this house, can it keep out thieves?"
"You plan to deposit all five thousand into your own account?"
Fang Qing was puzzled, "If I don't put it in my own account, where should I put it?"
"He's the head of the household, and he's the one who puts the money in Jiang Ting's account. Fang Qing, don't you know the principle of a man being in charge?"
what?
Should it be deposited into Lu Jiangting's account?
Why should her money be deposited in Lu Jiangting's account?
Fang Qing looked at Lu Jiangting in disbelief, hoping he would say something fair.
But to his surprise, he just sat there, head down, not saying a word, as if he hadn't heard what was said.
Fang Qing laughed in anger, "Dad, are you kidding me? This is my money. This money is from the sale of my shop. Why would I put it in Jiang Ting's account?"
"You're both married, why are you distinguishing between you and me?"
"That can't be deposited into Jiang Ting's account either."
Lu Cong laughed, "What you're saying is, what's yours is yours, and what's his is his. Even if he makes money in the future, he doesn't have to give it to you, right?"
Fang Qing: "..."
"Alright, that's enough." Lu Cong looked at Lu Jiangting and said, "Did you hear that, you silly son? Do you even know how much you've subsidized her over the years? More than a thousand out of the five thousand yuan for this shop is yours, does she remember that?"
And that house in her town, I know it was bought by Wang Jianjun, but how much money does Wang Jianjun have? Most of the money was borrowed, and you borrowed the most.
After Wang Jianjun's sacrifice, you didn't repay a single penny of the money he owed you. You even helped him pay off other people's loans. You could say that you bought most of that house with your own money. Am I right?
Lu Jiangting remained silent with his head down.
Fang Qing felt a little guilty after hearing this.
Then Lu Cong continued, "Look at all these years, your pockets are emptier than your face. We know you've had a hard life, but we've never asked you for money. When I wasn't feeling well, or your mother had eye problems, we never went to the hospital for a checkup, just to avoid spending money."
"If it weren't for saving money, I wouldn't have developed cancer. Our whole family would rather suffer losses ourselves than let Fang Qing and her son suffer the slightest grievance. For that shabby storefront, you even lost Yu Yao. Tell me, what have you done to wrong her?"
Lu Jiangting remained the same as always, while Fang Qing was restless.
She knew she was in the wrong; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to serve the old couple so obediently.
"See? You treat them like family, but they treat you like a thief. That's what happens when people treat you like dogs. Humph."
Lu Cong stood up angrily, walked to the door and said, "I can't stand it anymore, I'm going out for some fresh air."
Then he went out.
The atmosphere inside the room was oppressive.
Wang Cuilan then said to Fang Qing, "Fang Qing, your father was in a bad mood because he was sick, so don't take it to heart. The past is the past, and this money is something our family is giving you voluntarily, so don't blame yourself. As long as our family lives well, that's better than anything else."
Fang Qing felt a mix of emotions.
Wang Cuilan fumbled to get up, then reached for her cane and said, "I'm going out to find your father. You two, don't fight, talk it out."
After saying that, she went out.
Fang Qing, who had been so arrogant, suddenly felt somewhat guilty.
Where would she get the money? She hasn't earned any.
All her current possessions were given to her by Wang Jianjun and Lu Jiangting.
I feel so guilty, but... it's so much money, there's no way I'm asking her to hand it over.
At worst, I'll just stop messing with the old man and let him live a couple more years.
"Jiang Ting, this money..."
Before she could finish speaking, Lu Jiangting interrupted her, saying, "Listen to my father. You take this money, and I'll give you the money I earn too. We're all family, why distinguish between you and me?"
Fang Qing immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
She has good taste. Whether it's Wang Jianjun or Lu Jiangting, she chose them herself. How could she be wrong?
She knows her own limitations. The fact that she can control these two men in her life is the limit of what she can achieve.
These two old folks, the old lady is much better, the old man is just too annoying.
“Jiang Ting, a friend of mine told me the other day that Mother’s eyes might be curable.”
Lu Jiangting was taken aback. "Can it be cured?"
Fang Qing nodded and said, "Yes, my friend said that a relative of hers went to the hospital for treatment and spent more than a thousand yuan."
"Over a thousand? It'll cost that much?"
"Yes, the exact price depends on the situation, but it's roughly between a few hundred and two thousand."
That's quite a lot.
“My mother’s eyes are in such bad shape, a few hundred yuan won’t be enough. Treating her eyes will cost half of the five thousand yuan… Fang Qing, I don’t have any money right now, I can only rely on you.”
Fang Qing already felt a little guilty, and when she heard him say that, she generously said, "We're all family, why distinguish between you and me? If Mother's eyes can be cured, she can also help take care of the family and Father, which will make things easier for us."