Chapter 552 Money Transfer

"Okay, I invite you to dinner." Song Yaoyao casually knead her, extremely calm.

Tang Xinrou was vicious, "No! At least two meals!"

"Deal."

...

Time flies quickly.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon.

Early in the morning, Song Yaoya received many greetings.

She didn't care about it when she got busy, but at this look, she realized that there were still some elders' news mixed in. She suddenly felt embarrassed. She was supposed to greet her elders, but instead they cared for her.

She went back one by one.

I opened Mrs. Wei's WeChat again, chatted for a while, and asked how she was doing.

Madam Wei smiled from ear to ear on the other end, she looked at Wei Ning who was cleaning, and waved, "Oh, what are you doing so busy? Come on and have a word with you!"

"Mom, why are you bothering me again? She is busy."

Having said that, he dropped the mop and walked over quickly.

Seeing his duplicity, Mrs. Wei snorted, "I just know that she is busy, I don't dare to disturb her at ordinary times! I have endured it for a long time! I don't know whether the slenderness has become fat or thin recently, I think about it. She's gone."

Seeing her mother's childish appearance, Wei Ning's eyes were stained with a smile, and his heart was satisfied.

This kind of life is what he dreams of. The mother can be well and rekindle hope for life. All of this is because of Song Yao.

She is his benefactor and also the benefactor of the Wei family!

"Well, after waiting for the New Year, please invite her to eat at home, okay?"

Madam Wei’s eyes lit up, "Okay, okay! What do you like to eat? Sweet or spicy? Or else prepare a little! Oh, I don’t have any snacks at home, so please accompany me to the supermarket today. Let’s go buy it! By the way, I’ll call your brother-in-law later and ask him what he has in foreign countries, and ask him to buy it and send it back to me!" She babbled and counted, "Chicken fish meat egg" You have to prepare something, so I can make it for her when I am here, and let her **** craft."

Wei Ning is angry and funny, a little bit sour in her heart, "Mom, I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time."

Is it really good to be so partial in front of your own son?

Facts have proved that Mrs. Wei didn't feel any bad.

She even glared at Wei Ning, "How old are you, and you still care about other people's children! You don't want to eat out? Of those high-end restaurants, which one is not as delicious as me?"

Wei Ning: "..."

Forget it, I'm tired.

He greeted Song Yaoyao, and ran to clean up again.

Mrs. Wei put down her phone and suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Last time I heard you say that I am going to be a director?"

"Yes." Wei Ning mopped the floor.

Passing by Mrs. Wei, she also asked her to lift her foot.

"Then learning to be a director would burn money, right?"

"I don't understand this, but what about the entertainment industry, why not burn money?"

Mrs. Wei thinks about it, "Then you can help me with my illness, do you thank others?"

"I……"

Wei Ning was dumb, scratching her head, "I forgot..."

Mrs. Wei gave him a kick directly, and said in a bad mood: "People have a good temper and don't mention this, but which doctor does not charge for the treatment? And she learns to be a director, maybe she will burn more money! Transfer the money to people!"

"I know, I'll wait..."

"Wait for what? Just now!"

After being ordered by the sturdy Mrs. Wei, Wei Ning resignedly found the phone, "But...how much is appropriate for me..."

(End of this chapter)