He Yuzhu thought about it carefully and decided according to the temperament of that scumbag Yi Zhonghai.

It's not impossible to do this.

But he didn't think it was true that He Daqing sent money.

In his opinion, He Daqing would be so kind and send money to their brothers and sisters?

If he was really so kind, he would not have left the two brothers and followed the widow without hesitation!

Thinking like this, He Yuzhu quickly came to his senses and sneered at He Yuzhu:"He Yuzhu, are you stupid from reading?"

"Do you believe what He Daqing said?"

"Who can't make it up?"

"I would say he made it conservatively!"

"If it were me, I would just say send one hundred and fifty yuan every month!"

He Yuyu said coldly:"Who is stupid and 26 is not sure?"

"For remittances, you can check the records at the post office."

"I believe my dad is not as stupid as you, and can even make up things like remittances."

As soon as she finished speaking, He Daqing took out a pile of remittance slips from his bag.

"I knew today might involve these things, so I brought all the remittance orders from these years."

"You can take a look"

"See if I, He Daqing, am lying"

"It was my fault that I, He Daqing, left their brothers and sisters behind to protect the city."

"But I have never forgotten them, nor have I given up on them."

"I send fifteen yuan back every month"

"My original intention is to let Shazhu use this money to raise Rainwater, as well as the money for his wife and dowry when they grow up."

"But when I left, Shazhu was still too young. I was worried that he would spend the money everywhere, so I entrusted Yi Zhonghai to help keep it safe first."

"But I didn't expect that Yi Zhonghai didn't even mention it and just put the money in his pocket silently. This is why Silly Zhu misunderstood me so deeply."

He Daqing said while showing the remittance slip to Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui beside him.

Liu Haizhong just took a look and couldn't help but exclaimed:"Oh, it's really true. Silly Zhu, your father really sends you money. It’s indeed five yuan a month. Yan

Bugui looked at it more carefully.

He flipped through the stack of remittance orders and said,"From the year He Daqing ran away, he was still making remittances until a few months ago."

He raised his head and looked at He Yuzhu:"Silly Zhu, your father did not tell lies." He has been sending money to you siblings for so many years."

"Although it is indeed unethical for you to run away with the widow, you have not completely abandoned you two brothers and sisters."

"What you said about your dad just now is too much."

Xu Damao said with a smile:"In my opinion, Uncle He is not as overly stupid as he is."

"Although Uncle He went to Baocheng, at least he still sent money over the years. But look at what Silly Pillar said."

"All the money he earned was given to Qin Huairu. Even the tuition for Yuyu had to be earned by Yuyu himself in the mountains."

"Let me tell you, Silly Zhu is not even worthy of carrying Uncle He's shoes, yet he still dares to accuse Uncle He, where is his face?!"

Everyone also agreed one after another.

"That’s right, no matter what He Daqing does, he can’t do anything as foolish as Silly Zhu!"

"Yes, I remember that before, Yu Yu was as hungry as a bamboo pole, and Sha Zhu even gave all the freshly cooked braised pork to Qin Huairu! Not even a piece of meat is given to the rain!"

"Damn it, they won’t even give Yuyu a good bite to eat, no wonder they don’t even give tuition fees!"

"He is simply not human! How can I be a brother like this!"

"From this point of view, He Daqing is much better than Shazhu!"

"Silly column! You are not qualified to teach your father a lesson!"

"right! not qualified!"

Looking at the pile of remittance slips in Yan Bugui's hand and listening to the residents' accusations, He Yuzhu's whole body went numb.

He never thought that the truth of the matter was like this.

He Daqing had really sent it for so many years. The money is back!

And all of it was swallowed up by Yi Zhonghai! (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Fifteen yuan a month, over so many years, there are more than two thousand yuan!

This is A huge sum of money!

If the 830 yuan had not been swallowed by Yi Zhonghai, he could have used the money to treat his beloved Sister Qin's illness and treat Banggeng's injuries.

He would not have to sell blood. , there is no need to search the streets for buyers to sell the house.

Suddenly, a wave of anger filled his brain.

It was all Yi Zhonghai's fault!

If it weren't for Yi Zhonghai, why would he be like this!

Soon, anger overwhelmed him He was overwhelmed by his reason.

He couldn't help but look up to the sky and roared:"Ah! Yi Zhonghai! You scumbag! Scum!"

"While you were stealing my money, you also tricked me into being your lackey!"

"You are so hateful!"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to sell my blood! No more thinking about selling your house!"

"If you had given me that money earlier, I would have been able to treat Sister Qin! Treat the injury of BangGeng!"

"It's all you!"

"You are the culprit!"[]

"I curse you to the eighteenth level of hell!"

"Don't die a good death!"

"Never be reincarnated forever!".

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