The stall was exposed to 60 million

With a nasty breath, I felt more comfortable: "Mom, hurry up."

Watching his son keep walking out.

He chased after a few steps: "Son, why are you going?"

"Pay my grandma's money."

"Then, didn't Yiran say not to let us pay it? Besides, we don't have any money to pay, right? It's okay to pay back after we have the money?"

"Mom, do we have money?"

Seeing his son's nervous look, he couldn't help but cut.

"How much money can you earn 250 a day? Now this surgery, and the money for hospitalization these days, even more than a hundred thousand?"

"Mom, come, you pinch the people with your hands first."

"You kid, what are you doing in pinching people?"

"My son tells you a secret, for fear that you will be sad?" Zhang Jingchun smiled mysteriously at this time.

"Go away, now except for money, there is nothing to be happy about, and I'm still angry, unless I'm asked to pick a hundred thousand, isn't it about one hundred thousand?"

"Puff...Mom, your dream is too small?"

"A million is less? You have the ability to earn me a hundred thousand, and I am so laughing?" His mother shook his head helplessly, his face speechless.

"Mom, come here, what is this?"

He pointed to the APP on the phone.

"What can it be Industrial and Commercial Bank of China? Mobile banking, I don't know this? When your mother is a fool?"

"Come, make a wish, click on him, and the money will come as soon as I call Zhima to open the door."

"Go and go, Mom is not in that mood. From my point of view, should we agree to Dean Zhuang, don’t he say that the child will follow his surname? Then give birth to two, the eldest will follow him, the second will follow us, Anyway, in this society, who cares about that stuff?"

"Oh, mom, are you talking about business? Why did you pull that up again? I'm not kidding."

Mom also had no choice at this time: "Okay, I make a wish and give me one million, and I will give you ICBC three kneels, okay, one million?" His mother said helplessly.

Rolled his eyes and turned and left.

"Mom, mom, don't go, now is the time to witness the miracle, come on, click on it!"

His mother can't wait to smoke him at this time, but who makes him her precious son?

Reach out and click away.

"Enter the password, your and my dad's birthday."

"Boy, the password hasn't been changed yet?"

"Is it convenient for you to take it? Hurry up..."

His mother clicked the code at this time.

"Open my assets."

"Cut, pay back my assets. It's so big, it's a thousand yuan, and it's a miracle. See you...huh?"

His mother has all the financial power of his family, so he is very clear about this mobile banking.

When I saw the long string of numbers, my eyes widened, and I grabbed the phone in my hand.

The mouth was babbling.

"One hundred million, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, six hundred and thirty-two thousand?"

Then he stared at Zhang Jingchun fiercely.

"Mom, don't you look at me with this look, okay?... You just say whether you are surprised or not surprised, do you feel your head buzzing, your nose hot, and half a bottle of stuffiness after drinking in one breath? The upside-down feeling of a donkey? So what are you waiting for, hurry up, put your hand on the person, pinch hard, can you not get your hand off, okay, let me pinch for you..."

Before Zhang Jingchun was finished, he saw his mother pull his ears.

"Ah, mom, mom, what are you doing? Let go, your ears are all pulled down, I'm your son?"

"Stop talking, come here."

As soon as he pulled down to a place where no one was there, his eyes no longer had the kindness they had before, but his eyebrows were tightened.

There was a stern voice in his voice. Mom spoiled him very much when he was a child, and never wanted to hit him. This time, he could feel that his hand was a bit strong.

"Son, tell mom, where did the money come from? Did you do something illegal? I can tell you, no matter how poor or hard we are, we can't steal or rob, let alone cheat, do you understand? My silly son."

"Oh, mom, where did you want to go? What did you steal or steal? I bought the lottery for this money?"

"Don’t tell me that it’s useless. The uncle Ma who repairs shoes next to us bought a half-life lottery ticket. He never won more than 200 yuan. How could you be patient and win more than 60 million yuan? You kid said Don’t tell the truth, don’t tell."

"Ah, mom, mom, you just don't believe your son so much, well, give me your phone, and I will show you whether your son lied..."

After speaking, he grabbed the phone, found the news of his 60 million prize, and handed it to him.

"Mom, look for yourself."

"I believe you a ghost?"

"Mom, can you loosen your hands first, your ears are almost unscrewed?"

Not only did my mother not loosen it, but on the contrary it tightened it tighter: "I'm afraid it will loosen, and I won't be able to clean you up then. Be honest. If you dare to lie to me, I will screw you to the police station now."

After his mother saw it, he still didn't believe it, and searched for related keywords. When he saw that the major media were rushing to report, he swallowed fiercely.

The hand also loosened.

"Mom, I didn't lie to you... Ay, mom, mom, what's the matter with you, mom, are you okay?"

At this moment, seeing her holding her forehead with her hand, her body began to sink.

"Quickly, pinch me!" Mom said weakly at this time.

"Ah, puff...well, I'll pinch, I'll pinch."

At this time, Zhang Jingchun realized that his mother was really a bit on the top this time, and quickly helped her to the bench next to her, pinched a few times, and finally recovered.

Then he picked up his son and slapped him severely.

"My silly son, you, why didn't you tell me earlier on such a big thing? That made me want you to be the son-in-law?"

"Puff...haha, mom, your son's luck is coming. I will transfer this money to you now. How do you spend it, then how do we spend it?"

"Transfer me-why, this is your luck, you have to keep it."

"Okay, Mom, do you want to pay back this medical bill now?"

"Also, of course, you have to pay it back. In life, the last thing you can't owe is favor. Let's go, pay money now. You can't owe a cent."

With money, there is confidence.

Seeing my mother walking in a gust of wind and arrogant and arrogant, as a son, I feel very happy.

Although Zhuang Yiran happened to stop when the payment was made, the old lady was determined and still paid a lot of money.

"Yiran, we understand your intentions. The matter between you and Jing Chun depends on your fate..."

"Hey, Auntie, I..."

Just then Zhang Jingchun's cell phone rang when he turned on the cell phone to take a look.

The eyes immediately lit up, yes, it was another news from the Shock Department.

When I saw the title, my eyes widened again.

It's luck that I can't stop it...

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