Three hundred thousand yuan, that is, the money for one bag of hers, and she has more than three hundred thousand yuan in bags.
Mrs. Lu felt that paying 10,000 yuan a day was not much, but Hai Ling thought it was too much.
Her all-you-can-eat business is booming, and the daily running water costs only a few thousand yuan, which is far from ten thousand yuan.
“You want to live and raise Yangyang. Yangyang is in Guancheng Central Kindergarten. The tuition of this kindergarten is very expensive. Even if you are willing to help us take care of Dongming unconditionally, we can’t let you do that. We would be disturbed.”
“Hai Ling, I’ll give you 300,000 yuan a month. It’s really not much. You don’t have to think about it, and don’t bargain with me anymore. If you bargain with me again, I’ll give you 15,000 yuan a day, or If it’s too much, I’ll add it to 20,000.”
Hai Ling: “… Mrs. Lu, can you let me think again?”
She wanted to talk to her sister about it.
“I’ll answer you tomorrow.”
Mrs. Lu nodded, “It’s ok, Hai Ling, think about it carefully, I won’t rush you, Dong Ming will have to stay in the hospital for a while before he can be discharged. His father and I can still survive with his current state. It will be troublesome to do rehabilitation in the future.”
Hai Ling looked at Mrs. Lu’s white hair. This lady, at this moment, is no longer superior. She is only worried about her son, and only wants to make him get better.
“Mrs. Lu, I’ll get back to you when I think about it. Don’t worry too much. Boss Lu is just in a low mood for a while. He is not so easy to be knocked down. He will definitely recover.”
Mrs. Lu sighed, and said: “You all comfort me like this, and I comfort myself like this, but seeing Dong Ming like that, how can I not be worried? It’s because of me, a mother, that he will become like this, I blame myself a lot.”
As she spoke, Mrs. Lu’s eyes turned red again.
It has only been more than ten days since the incident happened, and she seems to be ten years older.
Heartache, self-blame, and remorse tortured her every day and every moment.
Lu Dongming is having a hard time, and it’s not easy for her as a mother, but she still has to take care of her son and encourage him, every time his son loses his temper, yells at her, and knocks things over.
After cleaning up the mess, she would hide in the bathroom, cover her mouth and cry.
“Hai Ling, I’m sorry for you too, I’m really sorry, don’t take what I told you in the past, don’t take it to heart, actually I don’t hate you, it’s just the family concept that prevents Dongming from pursuing you.”
“Now, I feel that as long as my child is fine, everything else is unimportant and can be resolved.”
“You are also a self-motivated person. There is a big gap between you and Dong Ming now, but I believe that with your efforts, the distance between you and Dong Ming will become smaller and smaller.”
It’s true that Mrs. Lu doesn’t hate Hai Ling, she just has her own opinion and thinks that Hai Ling is not good enough for her youngest son, that’s why she keeps preventing the two of them from being together.
No, he stopped his son from pursuing Hai Ling.
Hai Ling has not fallen in love with her youngest son until now.
It was useless to find Hai Ling, the root of the problem was his own son.
Mrs. Lu also did a series of extreme things against her son.
Then……
Now there is only regret.
Hai Ling said generously: “Mrs. Lu, I don’t even remember what you said to me before, and I can understand you.”
“It’s better to get married in a good family. I’m also a mother. If my son likes a girl who is very different from him in the future, I may find it difficult to accept it.”
Before that step, I would think that I was a very enlightened mother.
After really experiencing it, maybe not many people can really be enlightened and let their children marry whoever they want.
Just because few people can do it, it seems that the elders of the Zhan family are rare.
Hai Ling often said to her younger sister that she must cherish everything she has now, not to mention Zhan Yin, but the enlightenment of Zhan’s elders, how many people can do it?