More than enough to be a male model.

The gap is really too big.

If walking on the road.

He met the current He Daqing head-on.

The White Widow would never dare to misrecognize her.

However, Sha Zhu made it clear that this is his real father.

Identity can never be mistaken.

Just don't know.

What great tonic did He Laogou eat?

Completed the current appearance.

The White Widow also has 1 question marks in her heart.

At this time, He Daqing said, "It's not easy to come here, let's sit in the room first."

"Anything for lunch or something."

"Xiuqin, what conditions do you want, compensation, etc., we can talk about it."

"As long as it's not too much."

"I try my best to be satisfied."

"After all, this matter is my fault first."

Chen Xueru also hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Miss Xiuqin."

The White Widow saw that she was so warm and sincere.

The attitude is better.

Simply.

Just take a sum of compensation and leave? !

If people don't get it, it's okay to get some benefits.

Never come empty-handed.

He returned empty-handed.

At least the round trip train ticket money must be reimbursed by this old scumbag.

Mental loss fees, youth loss fees, etc., can't be less.

She glanced at her daughter.

Bai Xiuxiu seemed to mean the same thing.

The two mother and daughter nodded tacitly.

Then, went into the house.

Food, that's all.

Everything is supplied by ticket, and everything is in short supply. If you eat some potatoes, cabbage and coarse grains, you can at least fill your stomach.

Don't eat this?

Then I can only go to the suburbs to dig wild vegetables under the sun.

Moreover, wild vegetables are not easy to get, they have been dug up by the nearby villagers.

Therefore, the mother and daughter of the White Widow have nothing to dislike.

These days, it is restricted by conditions.

That's it.

I can't, I hope the conscience of this surname He will find out and take them to Quanjude.

If He Daqing really had this idea, Chen Xueru couldn't agree to it either.

The White Widow ate sullenly.

At the same time, start to think about what conditions should be opened.

Make a hole in this hateful He Daqing.

At least let him bleed.

Teach him a lesson.

He Daqing was smoking a cigarette beside him, observing the expressions of the mother and daughter.

He also guessed what they were trying to do.

Anyway, it's done.

Can't force it.

Only fall back.

Take some real benefits back.

But this Bai Xiuxiu's appearance, he quite appreciates it.

After a while, the White Widow seemed to have thought it over clearly, "Old He, let's get along anyway.

"You just abandoned me."

"Won't your conscience ache?"

"I admit."

"I am indeed not as good as Chen Xueru."

"I can only wish you two well."

"But you have to give me a compensation."

"From now on, we will make a clean break."

"There's nothing more to do with it."

He Daqing nodded, "Tell me, what do you want."

"Money, food, or something else."

"Within my power."

"I will seriously consider it."

Anyway, He Daqing is not short of money.

All kinds of supplies are available.

Think of it as spending money to avoid disasters.

Anyway, his way of thinking now is roughly the same as in his previous life.

Problems that can be solved with money.

It's not a problem.

The White Widow said, "I also want money and food."

"If there are some non-staple foods."

"That would be better."

"You can't bear to see our mother and daughter hungry."

He Daqing nodded.

This one sounds like it.

It's reasonable.

In my memory, the White Widow worked as the head nurse in Baocheng Maternal and Child Health Hospital.

Not a great job either.

In the current environment, I was so hungry that my face became sharp.

Anyway, I often feel hungry.

After a month, I can't taste the meat.

Seeing He Daqing agreed.

Chen Xueru also showed no expression.

The White Widow continued, "The money is 50 yuan."

"That's your monthly salary."

"Not too much."

"It includes round-trip travel expenses, the cost of staying in a guest house, and my mental damage.

"And for this matter, my family's other losses."

He Daqing did not bargain.

This little money may be a sky-high price for others.

For He Daqing.

It's not yet a fraction of his daily income from the pigeon market.

Literally drizzled.

It's no different than fifty cents.

Just give it.

The pattern of men is bigger.

Don't get entangled in such trivial matters.

"It's not a big problem," he said.

The White Widow said again, "I also need fifty catties of cornmeal."

"Ten catties of white flour."

"Look again, it's almost enough to give some national food stamps."

"What non-staple food are there at home?"

"Bring me some jars."

He Daqing listened.

I rub.

This white widow is too humble.

I want this.

However, the age is different.

Everyone has a fixed amount of food every month.

You can't get enough to eat, and it's impossible to save.

Therefore, these dozens of catties of grain, in the eyes of the White Widow, are already very difficult, and it is to make things difficult for He Daqing

But she didn't know it at all.

In He Daqing's eyes, this is just a drop in the bucket.

He Daqing looked at Chen Xueru.

Pretend to ask your wife for advice.

Chen Xueru was also quite good at pretending, and sighed, "Honey, we can only promise to Sister Bai."

"At most, it will take a year and a half to tighten your belt."

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