Eighty-year-old Little Wife Earns 100 Million with Space

Chapter 1691 The more he cares about money, the less money he can get.

Wang Haiyang: "Mom, let's not take too much of things that don't belong to us. We can get a lot of money for every penny that belongs to us. If we want to divest, we have to take out so much money."

Wang Haiyang showed a determined expression on his face.

He has never been a person who cares about everything, and with his current situation, there is no need to care so clearly with Xu Haijiang.

Even if it is given to Xu Haijiang for free, it doesn't matter, the premise is that the money spent is valuable.

A person who is determined to obliterate the contributions of others and holds a grudge against his own sister does not deserve his kindness, nor does he deserve the kindness of his wife Haixia.

The more he cares about money, the less money he gets.

Mom doesn't want to meddle in your business, she can't!However, with the same sentence, no one can make Hai Xia wronged, not even me!So Wei Min, do what you want.Mom won't say how much she helped you, but she won't drag you down!That naughty boy should also be taught a lesson.After being a factory director for a few years, he really turned himself into a human being, and he didn't even think about how many people put in how much effort the factory had

Hearing Bian Chunlan's words, Wang Haiyang's expression softened a little, and he said, "Thank you, Mom.

You are like Haixia, but you like to be polite!Bian Chunlan said and squatted down.

Waved to the third child and said: "Jiaojiao, Jinbao, Nuanbao, come here. Let's have dinner together and let Mom and Dad chat for a while. Grandma will accompany you

Thin porridge cooked in the morning, steamed buns, and hot rice noodles.

Bian Chunlan used to care about this and that, but now she doesn't need to think about it.

She makes two breakfasts, one with meat and one without.

As a parent, she can feed her kids as much as she wants.As a grandmother, she doesn't care.

All she cares about is her three grandchildren and eating chubby food.

Everyone gets a bowl of porridge and a spoon, without the help of adults.

Jinbao held a large spoon in his hand and fed himself bite by bite.

It is said that children look like adults, but Bian Chunlan thinks so.These three children are nothing like her daughter when she was young.

When my daughter was little, she didn't know how much trouble she was going to have?

Ate until three years old, still chasing and begging for food.

But now, the one-year-old knows how to use a spoon.Although they don't eat very cleanly, sometimes their hands, necks, noses, etc. will get stained.

Eating is my own effort, I don't need the help of adults.

Look at Jiaojiao again, the way she eats is also very gentle.

What is the difference!
Bian Chunlan glanced at Wang Haiyang.

A white shirt, a pair of black trousers, hair not too long, not even covering the eyebrows, this person looks very gentle.

Probably inherited it from my dad!
Thinking of this, Bian Chunlan smiled.When she focused on the three children again, Jin Bao had already picked up the bowl.

He held his head high and couldn't help it.The porridge at the bottom of the bowl is not easy to scoop out with a spoon.

Bian Chunlan was about to help when she suddenly fell backwards and fell to the ground.

Jin Bao, who fell, did not respond at first.He cried when he realized that the last bits of porridge from the bottom of the bowl had spilled on his clothes.

Bian Chunlan quickly stretched out her arms to comfort her, but was stopped by Xu Haixia.

"Mom, don't pull him, let him get up by himself!"

The little guy sat there, crying and crying, and then cried in Xu Haixia's direction: "Mom..."

Crying and calling Xu Haixia's name: "..."

Get up by yourself, I'll ask my grandma to bring you another bowl, or if you cry, I'll ignore you
Bian Chunlan: "How can you coax such a child? He didn't cry because he ate
As soon as the words finished, Bian Chunlan slapped her across the face.

Jin Bao sobbed and stood up, picked up the bowl from the ground and handed it to Bian Chunlan. "Hungry, the kid is hungry," he said.

Bian Chunlan: "..."

"Mom, don't underestimate our gourmet food. The porridge is not enough for him to fill his teeth. And you, give him half a bowl, and let him play for a while after he finishes eating. Don't change his clothes. It will get dirty anyway. .”

Xu Haixia knew what her son had to bear with his ass pouted.

If food isn't appealing, it means it's not tasty, not enough!

i will go right away

Chen Mayue returned to the kitchen, washed off the dropped bowl, and filled half a bowl of porridge.

Don't worry, he took out another steamed bun.

The porridge was passed to Jin Bao, and the little fat man sat on the small bench to eat.He didn't cry, and he didn't make any sound.He is very honest.

(End of this chapter)