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1700 The Birth of the Little Traitor

"You make money by yourself?" Mo Ang snorted coldly, clearly not believing it.

Yu Ziqian said dissatisfiedly. "I just made money by myself, and I have made a lot of money."

"Hmph..." Mo Ang smiled, with a lot of doting on his children in his voice. "The money you earn is the red envelopes given to you by the elders during the New Year, right?"

"No!" Yu Ziqian said harder.

"Oh? No, then I'm curious, where did you earn your money?" Mo Ang asked.

An Ning didn't know that his son actually made money, and asked in shock than Yu Jingchen. "You made money, where did you make money? Why haven't I heard of it?"

What people who are mothers are worried about is whether the child has learned bad things or asked for money from his classmates?

Yu Ziqian looked at his mother and stopped talking. "..."

"Tell me, where did your money come from?" An Ning asked.

"This is my privacy. I don't want to tell my mother yet!" Yu Ziqian said confidentially.

"No, you are a minor. When you grow up, you don't need to tell your mother how to make money, but now you have to tell your mother, because she must be responsible for your growth." An Ning said reasonably to her child.

Yu Ziqian was innocent and looked at his mother helplessly. "I promise you that I never did anything illegal or robbed other classmates' money."

"You promise!"

Yu Ziqian raised his hand and made a guaranteed gesture. "I promise I never robbed me. I am making money by making money here."

While speaking, he pointed to his temple.

Yu Ziqian is definitely not a bad child. People who are mothers can believe that their children will never do such things. "Okay, I can trust you! Then when can you tell me how you make money?"

"I can't do it for the time being, I haven't considered the rest yet."

An Ning watched the person in the video, and Mo An nodded, expressing his willingness to give the child some space.

People who are fathers say so, and people who are mothers feel relieved.

Mo Ang said to the child, "No matter whether you can make money or not, you must rely on your mother to grow up now, and your mother also has the right to make friends, and you have no right to interfere!"

"Why?" Why did Yu Ziqian need anything?

"Just because your mother is an adult, it is legally stipulated that people have the right to make any friends. As long as it is not illegal, it will not be blocked by anyone." Mo Ang said.

The big provisions of this law pressed on the child, making the little child unable to refute it, so he could only pout and sulk.

"It's not easy for your mother to take care of you and your sister all day long. Now your mother wants to have a boyfriend, why can't you understand? Could it be that your mother always takes care of you and can't have friends?"

Yu Ziqian said to the person in the video. "My mother has my dad, you don't have the right to say to me, and you are not mine either!"

"Dad...Dad..." Xiao Xinxin wanted to grab her phone back and shouted unhappily.

Yu Ziqian was really disappointed with this little sister. "Why do you like him? He is not your father. Our father is no longer here. Can you be smarter?"

Xiao Xinxin didn't like her brother yelling at her, but she was just unhappy anyway. "Bad, brother is bad...beat...beat!"

"Traitor, you are just a little traitor. Dad won't like you." Yu Ziqian shouted.
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