The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Chapter 52 Quit the network, don't disturb.

Xu Wei learned needlework from the elders in the village when she was a child. When Lu Jingqing came home at ten o'clock in the evening, she was still sitting on a small stool in the room cutting fabrics.

"Mrs."

Lu Jingqing hung the suit on the hanger, Xu Wei looked down at the phone and ignored him.

On the WeChat chat box is a message she sent to Lu Yushen.

"Are you there?"

"Are you there??"

"Is it deep?!"

Xu Wei expressed the urgency of this matter in three sentences.

About three minutes later, the other end slowly gave a word, "Yes."

Xu Wei sat up straight, reached out and touched the nascent platycodon suspender skirt, feeling a sense of pride spontaneously, "Mom wants to give you a bag of rhinestones."

Almost the moment the message was sent, Lu Yushen moved his fingers.

A sentence quickly popped up on the pink and tender chat background picture:

——"Lu Yushen" withdrew a message.

"Yes." It's gone, only Xu Wei's one-man show is left in the chat box.

Xu Wei: "..."

Xu Wei clicked on Lu Yushen's personal ticket, and it has changed from "I have a small goal today, buy another ore mountain" to "Quit the Internet, don't disturb".

Xu Wei: "???"

Xu Weici's pale face was wrinkled, a little sad, "Mom just wants to make a beautiful dress for your sister, so that she can participate in the competition beautifully..."

"Yes. Come and get it."

Lu Yushen's attitude changed quickly.

Xu Wei stared blankly at the message on WeChat, and after a long while, she blinked and came to her senses.

Oh.

It turns out that she is already an old mother who has passed away.

She tilted her head and looked at Lu Jingqing, who had just finished taking a shower and was wearing a bathrobe to wipe her hair. Her eyes were red and she held back her mouth: "Go to the study to sleep tonight. I want to be alone."

Lu Jingqing: "..."

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At the same time, after Fu Zhi took a shower, he flung himself on the bed with a big can of milk tablets. He just turned on the computer, and the WeChat page group that popped up suddenly was raining red envelopes.

"Twigs."

Fu Zhi opened them one by one, and a red envelope was worth two hundred.

Mr. Li sent a SpongeBob SquarePants emoji, which sold a wave of cuteness: "Zhizhi, the three of us have a home from today!"

Fu Zhi sat on the corner of the bed, the computer was placed on the quilt, and there were several boxes of milk tablets beside her. She would feel good after eating milk tablets, and even better when drinking milk tea.

She thought that if she had the opportunity in the future, she would buy it for milk tea shops all over the country, and would start drinking milk tea as soon as she opened her eyes every day.

She stuffed another piece of milk into her mouth, chewed it up, and glanced at the name of the WeChat group——

"Royal relatives and relatives".

Well, the group name is permeated with the domineering arrogance of the two-year-old teenagers slashing each other with knives, and the group is permeated with the smell of various money transactions.

A total of 66 packages, all sent by "Happy Life", that is, Mr. Li.

Li Nanli didn't grab or speak, so he shouldn't be online.

Fu Zhi opened them one by one, and finally, before going to bed, he returned a 200 yuan red envelope, "To Grandpa."

"Thank you baby Zhizhi!"

"???"

"Li Nanli!!! You even snatched your father's red envelope!"

Mr. Li exploded, Fu Zhi frowned, and opened the red envelope, which showed the recipient "Xiaoli".

She stuffed another milk tablet into her mouth, and seeing that her little nephew didn't intend to pay back the money, she clicked on Li Nanli's profile picture, and chatted privately——

"Little Li, this is my red envelope for grandpa."

Li Nanli typed quickly, and white bubbles came out, "But I snatched it."

Fu Zhi bit the milk tablet, "It's not a question of who gets it first, all good filial piety comes first, just like you transfer money to be filial to me, this is my filial piety to him, you shouldn't grab it."

After the words fell, WeChat prompted to transfer 200,000 yuan.

Fu Zhi continued: "Of course, respecting the old and loving the young are traditional virtues. I respect him, but that doesn't mean I don't love you."

"Little Li, you are still young, just do whatever you want, as long as you are happy, my sister-in-law will support you."

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