Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 128 Half Roasted Duck
"Just because you spoiled her, didn't you mean to buy it voluntarily?" Yang Yujuan glared at Mo Zhicheng.

Toys that cost tens of dollars, you can buy as soon as you say, doesn't he know that the family's economy is not good now?
Mo Zhicheng glanced at his leather shoes, and said firmly: "The teachers say that this kind of toy is very good for developing children's intelligence. Let's buy it for the children. We can't save this money."

Seeing that Mo Zhicheng insisted on buying toys for Mo Li, Yang Yujuan didn't say much.

Anyway, the money is in Mo Zhicheng's hands, he can spend it however he wants.

After Mo Zhicheng settled the matter, he greeted everyone for dinner.

"Is Teacher Mo there?" There was a knock on the door outside.

Yang Yujuan said strangely: "It seems to be Lin Shanfeng's voice, isn't the matter resolved yet?"

"No way? I heard he said he has received the money." Mo Zhicheng said strangely.

"It's hard to say. The current company is very dark. Who knows what they have done?" Yang Yujuan shook her head.

Mo Zhicheng hurriedly opened the door, and saw Lin Shanfeng standing outside with a bag.

"Mr. Mo, have you eaten yet?" Lin Shanfeng had a smile on his face.

"We're going to eat. Shan Feng, the game company wants your money back?" Mo Zhicheng asked worriedly.

Lin Shanfeng was stunned; "No, I already took out the money in the afternoon and gave it to the landlord."

"Then why did you come to see me?" Mo Zhicheng didn't understand.

Lin Shanfeng has always been a philistine, and he doesn't usually come to his house. This time, he probably went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

"Mr. Mo, my family is very grateful to you for this incident. No, I'll bring you half a roast duck. It happens that you haven't eaten yet. Eat this half roast duck." Lin Shanfeng said.

In the afternoon, Zhou Fang told Lin Shanfeng that they were able to recover the more than 3 yuan this time, thanks to Mo Zhicheng's help, so they should be grateful anyway.

Zhou Fang asked Lin Shanfeng to give Mo Zhicheng a big red envelope. After all, they helped them recover more than 3 yuan, so giving a 1000 yuan red envelope is just a small thing.

At that time, Lin Shanfeng also said that he would rather give 3 yuan to whoever helped him recover the more than 1 yuan.

After all, he thought that the money could not be recovered, and if he could get some of it back, it was considered a blessing from his ancestors.

This time Mo Zhicheng was able to help him recover the money back, Lin Shanfeng's family was very grateful, even Lin Heng felt that all the shadows in his heart were gone.

You must know that he lost more than 3 yuan in the family at once, and his father would beat him to death. He sometimes had nightmares and woke up in the middle of the night.

However, who is Lin Shanfeng? How could he give Mo Zhicheng 1 yuan?Even if it is 1000 yuan or 100 yuan, he is reluctant to give it.

Originally, Lin Shanfeng wanted to get a roast duck from a fast food restaurant, but the one he bought himself was not expensive, only a few tens of dollars.

But when Lin Shanfeng walked to the door, he couldn't bear it anymore.

So, he sneaked back into the kitchen again, took out the roast duck, cut it up, and left half of the roast duck at home.

"Oh, Shanfeng, you're too polite." Liang Ping said with a smile, "Zhicheng, hurry up and grab what Shanfeng is holding, it's very heavy."

Although Liang Ping felt that Lin Shanfeng was a bit stingy, she only brought half a roast duck over to thank her.

But it was better than nothing, if Lin Shanfeng didn't come to thank him, she would have nothing to do with him.

Mo Zhicheng waved his hand and said, "No need for this, Shan Feng, you can take the roast duck back, I don't need your thanks."

When Mo Zhicheng helped Lin Shanfeng and the others, he didn't want to find anything out of his family. He just thought that Lin Heng was a student of their school and we were neighbors, so he would help as much as he could.

"So..." Lin Shanfeng hesitated a little.

Mo Zhicheng didn't want his stuff, that was the best result.

However, it doesn't seem very good for him to bring it back like this.

Yang Yujuan stood there without speaking.To be honest, she didn't care at all about the half roasted duck.

Children who eat too much roast duck will get angry, which is why she is reluctant to buy roast duck for children.

But the children like it, so she buys it once a week to satisfy their cravings.

"I want to eat roast duck." Molly muttered softly.

Mo Zhicheng became a little angry: "Molly, why are you talking so much when you eat your own food?"

Mo Li saw that her father, who was usually not very angry, got angry, so she didn't dare to say any more, and bowed her head to eat.

If it was before, Liang Ping would still express her own opinions.

But when she saw Mo Zhicheng speaking, Yang Yujuan was silent, so she kept silent and ate with her head down.

Lin Shanfeng wanted to leave, but he was embarrassed and continued: "Mr. Mo, look at this..."

"Shanfeng, hurry back, I don't need your stuff." After speaking, Mo Zhicheng pushed Lin Shanfeng out of the door and closed it.

Seeing that Mo Zhicheng had done this, Lin Shanfeng turned around and went downstairs.

Lin Shanfeng returned to the fast food restaurant. Seeing that he was carrying the bag in his hand, Zhou Fang couldn't help but asked strangely: "Haven't you gone to Teacher Mo's house?"

"I'm going." Lin Shanfeng replied.

"But why are you still carrying this bag?" Zhou Fang asked.

"Mo Zhicheng didn't want our roast duck, so he asked me to bring it back." Lin Shanfeng said.

Zhou Fang froze for a moment: "No?"

"Yeah, do you think he thinks I'm only giving away half a roast duck instead of one?" Lin Shanfeng slipped his tongue all of a sudden.

"Lin Shanfeng, are you too stingy? Why do you only give away half a roast duck? Didn't I tell you to give me one?" Zhou Fang took the bag in Lin Shanfeng's hand, opened it, and found that it was really just a duck. Half a roast duck.

"This roasted duck will get angry if you eat too much, so I gave away half of it. I am thinking of Mo Zhicheng and the others." Lin Shanfeng said hesitantly.

"You, you, I don't know what to say about you. Teacher Mo helped our family like this, and you only gave half a roast duck. Do you want to be laughed at by others?" Zhou Fang scolded.

Lin Shanfeng felt that he had gone too far this time, and said embarrassedly: "Then what should we do now? Send a roast duck over?"

"Hey, I think it's better to give away 1000 yuan. After all, they have helped us so much. It's embarrassing to have a roast duck, so why don't you give away half?" Zhou Fang became more and more angry as she spoke.

She knew that Lin Shanfeng was stingy, but she didn't know how could he be so stingy?

Zhou Fang pointed at Lin Shanfeng and cursed again, making him ashamed.

"Are we really going to give Mo Zhicheng 1000 yuan?" Lin Shanfeng gritted his teeth and asked.

Things were like this, if Mo Zhicheng really publicized this matter, he would not be able to hold his head up in Xiangyang apartment in the future.

"Just send 1000 yuan. Anyway, we can get back the 3 yuan. It is not easy. Mr. Mo has made great efforts to give him 1000 yuan. What is it? Do you want to be laughed at by others? ?” Zhou Fang asked.

(End of this chapter)