900: Were You Sleepwalking?

Were You Sleepwalking?

The little boy was stared at by Mrs. Mo for quite a while before he finally understood. He quickly explained, "Grandma, all the money Ningning saved has been given to Mom. Dad is so stingy. He doesn't even give Mom any pocket money. Mom is so pitiful. She doesn't have any money."0

Wait a minute...

Were the grandson's words for real?

"Ningning, are you sure Dad doesn't give Mom any pocket money?"

That brat, Boyuan, was this stingy towards his wife?

If it was true, Mrs. Mo would definitely rush back and give him a good beating!

The Mo family's upbringing had never been stingy towards the daughters-in-law!

The little boy, however, nodded. He did not have the slightest intention of being dishonest.

"Yes, yes. Ningning is very sure. Mom can only buy a cheap car and live in a small house because she doesn't have money."

In the little boy's mind, he had lived in a big villa since he was young. Taking the villa at Zichen Mountain as an example, it had at least 3,000 square meters of indoor space. And there was no need to mention the old mansion of the Mo family. A fish pond was dug in the backyard simply because the Old Master liked to fish. In the front yard, besides the main building and the two sub-buildings, the total area was equivalent to a small park.

Even the villa they lived in Province H couldn't compare to this villa at Zichen Mountain, but it was still over a thousand square meters.

In comparison, the house in Yunyu Tixiang was only 60 to 70 square meters. Wasn't it considered extremely small?

As for the car, the little boy didn't recognize it at first. But after his second uncle's introduction, he finally knew that his mom's car was so cheap. It couldn't even compare to the car driven by the Mo family's nanny when she went to buy groceries.

Usually, the Mo family's nanny would drive an Audi Q5 or A6 to buy groceries!

When Mrs. Mo heard her grandson's confident words, she began to doubt her son.

"Brat, see how I'll deal with him when I get back. There's no man in our family who is stingy to his wife!"

When Mrs. Mo said that, no one dared to object. Even Mr. Mo was clearly acting as if he would do whatever his wife said.

In the end, Leng Tie couldn't help but explain on behalf of his young master.

"Master, Madam, this is not the whole story. Although the size of the house which Young Madam lives in Yunyu Tixiang now is small, Young Master has already opened up two apartments and bought all three floors. And Young Madam's car was sent to be modified some time ago."

The price of one round of modification was at least six figures.

This was also due to the limit of the car.

If the young madam had bought a slightly more expensive car back then, the modification fee would have been doubled.

Therefore, it could be seen that the young master was really not as stingy as the little master had said!

Thinking about how the word "stingy" was actually used on the tycoon's son of Mo family, it was simply unimaginable.

Of course, the little master was still young, so he could only understand what he saw with his own eyes. For now, he could not see or understand what was behind it.

Hearing Leng Tie's explanation, Mrs. Mo's expression softened a little. At the same time, she took out her phone and dialed her son's number.

The moment the call was connected, before the other party could make a sound, Mrs. Mo shouted anxiously, "Mo Boyuan, have I taught you that since you were young? Tell me, do you give my daughter-in-law pocket money?"

Eh?

The person on the other end of the call obviously paused and slowly said, "Mom, are you... sleepwalking?"

Otherwise, why would she suddenly say something like this?

She couldn't be out of her mind, right?

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