novelweb 528 If you have money but don’t make money, you are a bastard.
528 If you have money but don’t make money, you are a bastard.
Seeing that her daughter was silent, Grandma Wenrao snorted from her nose.
"Listen carefully, some people can't stand that little bitch! Don't get stuck with money! That little bitch's good days are coming to an end soon!"
Grandma Wen Rao's eyes were gloomy, and Wen Guihua's body trembled violently as she watched.
But when she thought about the benefits, she was shaken by her previous thoughts!
If you don't make money, you are a bastard!
……
In the vegetable market, Wen Chengxiao was walking back carrying large and small bags. At this time, a call came. Seeing that it was from his wife, he immediately picked up the call.
"Cheng Xiao, where are you?" Third Aunt Wen Rao asked.
"I'm buying vegetables at the market. I'll go back soon."
"The market? It's the market opposite the detention center, right? Did you go to pick them up?"
The third aunt's words left the uncle speechless.
"Stop talking? Admit it? Wherever you raise your tail, I'll know which song you're going to sing!"
You are really hopeless!They treat a pair of orphaned siblings like that, and you still go to pick them up!Needless to say, it was your mother’s idea to go to the market to buy vegetables!
I come to you when I need something, and when I need to save face in front of outsiders, I come to your second brother!Because he is a project manager of a listed company, and you are just a driver!
I don't care about any of this!After all, five fingers still have lengths!But this time it's obviously their fault, and you still go to and fro to buy food and drinks. Wen Chengxiao, you are really hopeless! "
click!
After the third aunt finished speaking, she hung up the phone angrily.
Wen Chengxiao was stunned for a few seconds while carrying the big and small bags.
The aroma of roast duck and pig head meat emanated from the bag of food he was carrying, which was particularly tempting. He rushed here without even eating lunch, focusing only on buying for his mother, without even bothering to buy something he liked.
He would never be willing to eat the sauced beef tendon that costs more than 100 yuan per pound. He only bought three taels just now, so it cost more than 30 yuan per piece, and his mother ate it in one meal.
He is so willing to spend money for the elderly. What is wrong with respecting the elderly?
At this time, the phone rang again. Seeing that the caller ID was from his mother, Wen Chengxiao came to his senses and ran across the road in a hurry.
……
At home in Hushan Huadu, Zhan Yan showed Xiaoer the newly installed electric wheelchair with positioning function.
Xiaoer sat up and adjusted for a while, then turned to look at Zhan Yan seriously.
"Brother Zhan Yan, I like any gift you give me! But what are you going to do about my sister?"
Xiaoer's words hit the target.
Zhan Yan pretended not to understand.
"What should we do? Isn't it good that we are like this?"
"Brother Zhan Yan, let me be blunt. When are you going to confess to my sister?"
"Cough cough!"
Xiaoer's direct attack made Zhan Yan cough unnaturally.
After a while, he said in a deep voice, "I have confessed my love."
Xiaoer: "???"
"When? Why didn't I know?" Xiaoer's eyes sparkled with a rare gossip.
"The day I couldn't find you, it was raining heavily and she was very emotional. I confessed my feelings out of desperation."
Zhan Yan sweats for himself when he thinks of the scene that day.
Wen Rao was upset enough that he couldn't find Xiaoer, but he actually confessed his love!
It’s just adding to the chaos!
"Brother Zhan Yan, don't you think your confession in that situation is tragic?"
Xiaoer told Zhan Yan's psychological feelings at that time.
Zhan Yan pinched his eyebrows, who could say it wasn't?
"Xiao'er, your sister seems to be very normal to me these days, but every time I mention what happened that day, she changes the subject.
I also knew that she was not prepared, but it was then that I realized that true feelings show up regardless of the occasion or place. "