Therefore, even though she didn't like Boss Zhu's style, she couldn't stand up for Mo Han.

How could Mo Han not understand these principles? In her heart, Grandma Zhang had already done well enough, and there was nothing to blame.

She was only suffocated by the burden of life.

After Grandma Zhang left, she immediately counted the money in her hand and began to write receipts. When Boss Zhu and his men arrived, she immediately handed them all over.

"Wen, there's a total of 678 yuan. Sign the receipt and leave!"

However, Boss Zhu did not take the money. Instead, he snorted and said, "Why is there only cash today? Didn't you say that there are still online orders? Even if you don't see RMB, it should be considered as an input before five o'clock."

When Mo Han heard this, she turned on her phone and checked the takeout order today. Just as she was calculating, Boss Zhu's subordinate grabbed her phone and said, "There's no need to be so troublesome. Just look at the bill and you'll know how much money she got today. Oh, it's quite a lot. It's almost two thousand yuan! So this business is so lucrative!"

Only then did Mo Han recall the 1,500 yuan Che Yunyi had just called her. That was the money she planned to stay behind to buy a coat for Fu Yuchen, so she immediately wanted to snatch her phone back.

"That's not true! That 1,500 yuan is from the previous night's order. The money will only come in at this time. I can't give it to you."

However, Boss Zhu's attendant was so burly that he casually threw Mo Han to the side.

"Stop talking about those useless things! We only recognize the time when the money will be paid in. According to the agreement, as long as it is the day's money, it should be returned to our boss!"

"Pa!"

Before that person could finish speaking, he was actually slapped by Boss Zhu.

"Bastard! I told you that my real son is my woman, how dare you hit her?"

As soon as these words were spoken, another attendant quickly ran over to help Mo Han up. Mo Han rejected him and struggled to stand up. He gritted his teeth as he looked at Boss Zhu and said, "Zhu Li, give me back my phone!"

At this moment, the attendant who was beaten had already given Boss Zhu Mo Han's phone.

Not only was Boss Zhu not angry when he heard Mo Han call him by his full name, he even curled his lips and smiled, "Well, this is an improvement. At least it's much better than calling me uncle. Actually, it's not impossible for you to ask for this money back. Call me brother. I don't want this 1,500 yuan bill anymore. I'll take it as payment from you on the receipt. What do you think?"

As he said that, Boss Zhu extended his hand and spread out his palm, exposing the phone to his palm. He smiled playfully and said, "If you agree, I will return this phone to you!"

At this moment, the surrounding peddlers and customers began to gather in this direction. For a time, whispers could be heard endlessly.

"Isn't it just a big brother? What's so difficult about this? If I have such an advantage, I can call it ten times!"

"That's right. In my opinion, Boss Zhu likes Little Han very much. If Little Han is willing to follow her, there's no need to pay back the money she owes him. Perhaps Boss Zhu will also help her pay back the money she owes others. She has spread out her parents like that, and this is the end of her life. It's actually not bad to have a man willing to accept her."

'"You want to go? Don't you see how old he is this year? In the past, Little Han used to call him uncle! Besides, if he was elegant, the jade tree was in the wind, and the treasured saber wasn't old, it would be fine. Look at his virtue. Little Han is only 19 years old this year. How could he let him ruin it like that?"

At this time, Auntie Wang, who came to the market to buy vegetables, thought of Mo Han buying two ribs. She happened to see a group of people watching the show. She squeezed in and asked casually, "Ah? What's going on? What's the background of those three men standing in front of Mo Han? Why does it look like they're bullying her?"

Someone immediately came over to give her Amway.

"Don't you know? That's Mo Han's creditor. Their family owes a lot of people money, and they add up to several million yuan. It's something that even Tiantian can see when someone collects debts …"

Auntie Wang finished listening to the man's chatter and told Mo Han everything. She immediately looked at Mo Han in disbelief. She saw Mo Han gritted her teeth and operated on the phone with tears in her eyes. Finally, she wrote a receipt and said, "Including the 1,900 yuan in the phone, it's 2,578 yuan. Sign and take the money and leave! Boss Zhu!"

After Boss Zhu left with the money, the crowd gradually dispersed. Auntie Wang slowly walked over and tried her best to keep a smile on her face. "Good child, bring me two pork feet, five ribs, and two pounds of pork. By the way, I heard that the cooked food you cooked is not bad. Give me a little too."

Mo Han hadn't recovered from her previous mood, but for her, who was already poor, she couldn't offend a customer with such a big appetite. Thus, she immediately forced herself to smile at Auntie Wang.

"Hey, wait a moment, I'll give you the weight."

Not long after, Mo Han swiftly weighed the items for Auntie Wang and handed them over neatly. "Take them well. There's a total of one hundred and twenty-six eighty cents. You just have to give them one hundred and twenty-five cents."

When Auntie Wang took the items and lowered her head to take out the money, she couldn't explain why her eyes turned red. Finally, she took out 150 yuan from her wallet and pressed it tightly into Mo Han's hand. She forced a smile and said, "Good child, here's 150 yuan for you. Auntie wants to pay for the remaining 25 yuan for your smile."

After returning home, Auntie Wang was not in a good state and even sighed while cooking.

When Fu Yuchen came out of the room, he was shocked to see her setting up a kitchen, piled high with all kinds of meat and cooked food.

"Mom, who's here to eat?"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered that Che Yunyi had said that he was coming to visit. He hurriedly and nervously said, "Could it be … Brother Yunyi?"

Auntie Wang raised her head when she heard this. Unknowingly, she cut all the meat she bought, so she absent-mindedly raised her head to look at Fu Yuchen and said, "Yeah, since you bought so many, it would be too wasteful not to invite someone over for dinner. Thinking about it, it's been a while since I saw Yunyi. Go call him and ask him to come home for dinner tonight."

Hearing this, Fu Yuchen shook his head hurriedly. He took a bag of fresh meat and went to pack Auntie Wang's cut meat. He said, "No, Brother Yunyi just had a barbecue this morning. I'm afraid he's going to throw up when he sees so much meat." Fortunately, it hasn't been cooked yet, so why don't you put it up first and eat it another day? But why did you suddenly buy so many if you didn't plan to treat at first? "

Auntie Wang just nodded and sighed, "That's good. Anyway, I don't have much energy to entertain him today."

As she spoke, she glanced at the rib soup and added a spoonful of salt to it.

After being stunned for a long time, he suddenly turned his head to look at the corner of Fu Yuchen's mouth and said, "You too. You dared to act righteously and hurt the corner of your mouth. What's there to hide from your parents? Quickly go to the side and rest. After dinner is ready, I'll call you again."

As he spoke, he pushed the confused Fu Yuchen into the living room. He then returned to the kitchen and sat on the small stool, staring at the burning fire in a daze.

The more Fu Yuchen looked at Auntie Wang, the more he felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly turned to look at Fu Zeming and said, "Dad, did something happen to the family during the two days I wasn't here? Why is it that even people like my mother are starting to feel gloomy?"

Fu Zeming tilted his head to look at Auntie Wang. Seeing that she was standing beside the electric cooker stirring the rice as usual, she often said that the rice cooked in the electric cooker would become softer after flipping it up and down, so she had to do this every day.

"What are you talking about? What can happen?"

Fu Yuchen felt that something was wrong and frowned, "That's impossible. Could it be menopause?"

Fu Zeming immediately glared at Fu Yuchen and coughed softly, "Nonsense, isn't it even more so when you're in your forties? If you do it again, it'll be fine."

Just as the two of them were speaking, the sound of the lid crashing into the pot suddenly came from the kitchen, followed by the sound of the water evaporating from the hot iron.

Fu Yuchen and Fu Zeming immediately looked towards the kitchen, only to find that Auntie Wang was still standing by the side of the electric cooker stirring the rice, not even reacting at all.

Fu Yuchen immediately ran to the front to turn off the fire.

"Mom, what are you doing? Our family of three will be buried in the natural gas sea later!"

Auntie Wang tilted her head to look at the soup pot that had already been thrown into a sorry state, but there was not the slightest ripple on her face.

"Oh, prepare the dining table with your father. We'll be eating soon."

After saying that, he went over to carry the soup pot with his bare hands.

Fu Yuchen was so scared that he quickly pulled her aside.

"Sure, I'll do it. Hurry up and go sit down and rest."

Looking at Auntie Wang, who was always picky and mean, Fu Zeming did not say anything. He obediently brought her a stool, handed out the bowls and chopsticks, and even specially poured her a glass of milk.

Milk calmed down. Fu Zeming was afraid that Auntie Wang would lose her temper if she was in a bad mood.

However, Auntie Wang did not move. She just sat at the table and sighed in a daze.

When Fu Yuchen brought the dishes to the table, they were still in that state.

Fu Yuchen and Fu Zeming winked at each other and asked each other to ask about the situation. In the end, Fu Yuchen was defeated. He carefully asked, "Mom, what happened to you? Don't hold it back by yourself. Tell my father and I to help you analyze it. Your words are depressing and a little scary."

When Auntie Wang heard this, she couldn't help but sigh again.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if I let you know. You all know the real pork shop's Little girl that I often mentioned, right?"

Hearing this, Fu Yuchen's head rumbled. He couldn't help but recall the meat that Auntie Wang had just bought. He was annoyed that he hadn't thought about it all of a sudden. Since Auntie Wang was like this after she bought the meat, it meant that something must have happened at Mo Han's place, but what exactly happened? Is it a good thing or a bad thing? If it was a good thing, Auntie Wang shouldn't be so depressed, right?

Fu Yuchen was thinking nonsense when Fu Zeming suddenly put down his chopsticks and recalled, "I heard you mention that Little girl was pretty and smart."

Upon hearing Fu Zeming's memories of Mo Han, Auntie Wang couldn't help but smile contemptuously. After seeing it, Fu Zeming uncomfortably adjusted his sitting posture and coughed, "Why are you looking at me like this? Didn't you say it all?"

When Auntie Wang thought of Mo Han's encounter, she didn't bother to interrupt. She sighed and continued, "I only found out today that this child's life has actually been so bitter!" "It's hard for her to keep smiling and serve us every day. It's not like she can't withstand the blow to retaliate against society. Most importantly, she hasn't despised herself yet. She sold her dignity for a little money. In this era, it's really precious for a nineteen-year-old Little girl to be able to do this."