Quick Transmigration: The Endangered Cub Rescue Plan

"Mom, what if she really goes to sue?" Qin Yuping whispered after driving the person away.

Sun Xiurong rolled her eyes and said, "I won't give it. Who can force me, an old woman, to give it? If she dares to sue, I will make trouble."

"That's not what you said. When the time comes, the court will directly deduct it from your bankbook, and the money will go to her."

"Then what do you think we should do?" Sun Xiurong looked at her daughter with a half-smile, "Transfer it to your account? Can't people still find out easily?"

Qin Yuping looked embarrassed: "That's not what I meant. Didn't I discuss with you to see if there is a better way?"

Sun Xiurong frowned: "How about buying a house? Just buy it under Jia Wei's name and buy a pre-sale house. The house hasn't been built yet, so they can't do anything."

"You're not afraid of buying an unfinished house, and if Song Xia continues to sue, the house can continue to be auctioned. How about this..." She coughed, "You lend us money to buy a house, and the court will always Can’t you auction my house?”

Sun Xiurong snorted and curled her lips: "I've given you the money, what will happen to Jia Wei and I's life?"

"Then I must be responsible! Mom, can my daughter still leave you and Jia Wei alone? Do you think I didn't buy clothes and food for you and Jia Wei?" Qin Yuping held her mother's hand and smiled, trying her best Show absolute assurance.

Sun Xiurong took out her hand. Although it was her biological daughter, no matter how much she kissed her, she would not feel safe with the money in her hand. Moreover, even if she gave some to Song Xia for the lawsuit, the bulk of it was still in her hands. , if you lend it to your daughter, when will you pay it back? Besides, if you loan it out, won’t the Song family be able to get it back if they file a lawsuit? When the time comes, the house I live in may be auctioned off.

Sun Xiurong thought about it and found that negotiating with Song Xia was the best choice. However, Song Xia was too greedy and would not be satisfied with even 50,000 yuan. In the past, any widow had killed her husband and had no children. Can you get a share of your husband's money?

A lawsuit is a lawsuit. Could it be that when the judge sees her and Jiawei, an old man and a young man, he still gives Song Xia too much?

Moreover, she could just take advantage of the lawsuit these days to buy gold bars and put them at home. Is it possible that someone will come to search her home?

"Mom? Mom? Did you hear what I said? I'm not greedy for your money. I don't want you to be taken advantage of by Song Xia. That's all my brother's life money."

"Okay, I have a plan in mind."

Qin Yuping's heart sank, and the smile on her face could hardly be maintained. She reluctantly said: "Mom, you don't even believe me?"

"You said that the judge can't auction your apartment, but what about mine? Aren't you going to give it to Song Xia by then? Don't say anything, your mother and I already have a plan in mind."

Cai Yonggang, who had been silent all this time, snorted coldly: "We are not willing to help you with our kindness. In this case, if you encounter any trouble, don't come to us."

When she said she wouldn't borrow it, she immediately turned against her. Sun Xiurong was even more angry than when she was scolded by so many people just now. How much advantage has her daughter and son-in-law taken from her over the years? Although it was all paid by Song Xia, Song Xia was also a member of his own family at that time. Fortunately, he did not agree to lend the money out, otherwise would he still get it back? When the court orders her to pay Song Xia, where will she get the money?

Qin Yuping saw that her mother really didn't speak, so she stood up with a cold face: "Mom, your son-in-law and I rushed over after receiving your call. We were afraid that something would happen to you and Jia Wei. You are obviously rich, so we are looking for you." You refuse to help, and besides, isn’t this just helping you? You still don’t believe us, do you know how much it hurts our hearts?”

Sun Xiurong remained silent. Qin Yuping knew that her mother would most likely not give her the money.

"Aren't you leaving yet, are you waiting to be kicked out?" Cai Yonggang kicked the door hard. The sound startled the neighbors who had not finished watching the fun just now, and they began to murmur around.

The door hit the wall a few times, and Sun Xiurong's eyelids twitched a few times. After the past few days of such troubles, her spirit was exhausted, and she was exhausted. Now she felt a dull pain in her arms and calves. When she opened her sleeves, she didn't know who pinched her. Her old skin was all black.

She walked over and closed the door, then sighed and glanced at her grandson's door. She was not angry that her grandson didn't step forward to help her just now. After all, her grandson was still young. She was sad that everyone had left and his grandson didn't come out to see her. One glance. "Jiawei, have you slept? Go get grandma a cup of hot water?"

After there was no one at home, and it was quiet, you could hear the sound of playing games inside. Sun Xiurong called out again: "Jia Wei, Jia Wei? Grandma is calling you!"

Inside, Qin Jiawei threw down his cell phone impatiently and angrily poured a glass of boiling water in front of Sun Xiurong. Because he moved too much, the water overflowed and burned Sun Xiurong.

"You damn kid, can't you be more careful?"

Although he was cursing, the corners of his mouth were curved. Who said that the relationship between their grandfather and grandson was not good, and the good grandson still knew how to pour water for her!

Those people were just jealous, jealous that her son had left so much money for her and her good grandson, and they couldn't see their grandsons living well!

On the other side, after leaving the old community, Song Xia felt relaxed. No matter how she sued Sun Xiurong from now on, no one would say that she had gone too far. She just wanted to discredit the Qin family.

Going back to her parents' house at this time would obviously make them worried and affect their sleep, so Song Xia wandered around the city.

The big city did not become quiet at night. On the contrary, some places were more lively than during the day. Looking at the people changing cups and drinking, Song Xia wondered if she should take up the job of setting up a stall again?

Take the bus to the neighborhood where my parents live. There is also a night market here, but it is not big, but the business of each store is okay. It can be seen that the consumer group is still enough, and she alone does not need too much business, otherwise When the time comes that she is too busy, her parents will definitely come to help.

Walking to the entrance of a community, there are stalls selling fruits and vegetables. Some office workers returning from the evening shift or students returning from self-study in the evening, one-third of the people will stop to buy or watch.

She secretly estimated that it would be feasible to set up a kebab stall here, selling some beef skewers, mutton skewers, gluten skewers, chicken legs and wings, etc. It should be pretty good.

"Auntie, do you need money to set up a stall here?"

Maybe it was because she was wearing shabby clothes, so when the vegetable seller saw her coming to inquire, she kindly explained: "It doesn't cost money. We only came here in the past month, and there was no urban management to rush us. I just didn't know that the urban management would come when there were too many people." Not coming."

"Thank you, aunt."

"Thank you for what, my dear daughter, what kind of stall do you want to set up?"

"I want to sell skewers."

"That's good. There are people selling stinky tofu and fried rice now, but the only thing that sells skewers is the one selling skewers. I heard someone muttering last time. When the time comes, you can sit next to me. I'll be here early and give you a seat."

"Okay, aunt, I'll treat you to kebabs then."

"Good."

The vegetable seller didn't take her words seriously. She didn't expect that Song Xia would actually come to sell the food a few days later, and relying on Song Xia's sales of kebabs, she would sell more vegetables every day.