Male protagonist's perspective transmigration. Small worlds may or may not have CPs. Not a traditional power-fantasy. Focuses on living one's own life well in each world. Typographical erro...
Luo Meixin's brows relaxed, thinking that the other party had agreed, and said, "Don't worry, I don't want more, just 350,000."
Guo Zhen almost fell off his chair.
Tu Yufan's expression remained unchanged. He realized that this woman wanted some money for her son and was even too eager.
If this woman really loves Guo Zhen, it would be fine to give him the money. He can afford it anyway. But she doesn't look like she will take good care of him. Guo Zhen might even be forced to go out and make money. The most important thing is that most of his body was buried in the last accident, and he can't do any heavy work now.
Guo Zhen thought about just brushing it off first and then saying it was inappropriate later.
"Sister Zhang, I'm discussing this with Yufan. Do you want to stay for dinner?"
If you stay for dinner, you can take out the frozen food in the refrigerator and deal with it easily.
Because Tu Yufan has been learning about cuisine, his recent dishes have been very sumptuous, but Guo Zhen would not bother his son for two strangers.
Zhang Xiu waved her hand: "No, we have something to do and need to go back." She leaned close to Guo Zhen and whispered: "Since your son doesn't have any extra money, it's better to ask him to help out a little than to live off the savings now."
Guo Zhen smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
After the two men left, Guo Zhen took a long breath, his back covered in cold sweat.
"Yufan, I am a burden to you. Actually, I can still work and take care of myself. You don't need to care about an old man like me. I have no future here."
In fact, people in the countryside work until they can't do anything anymore, unlike him who is idle before he is 60 years old. It's just that his body doesn't allow it.
His son would give him some pocket money every once in a while, but he didn't know how to manage the money, so he kept it in savings and would take it out when Yufan ran out of money.
He has always felt guilty that his son had to stay in the mountains to take care of him. He had thought that once he got a wife, his son would be able to go out and work hard without worry. Now he feels that he was too optimistic.
"Dad, don't have this kind of thought in the future. I can make money now, and don't feel that you are a burden. You are my only relative." Tu Yufan decided to be frank and said, "Dad, I may not get married in the future."
Guo Zhen was shocked: "What nonsense! How can you be married without a family? You are old and alone."
"If you have the chance, just adopt an unwanted child."
"How can you be closer to someone you raise than to someone you have been born to."
"It depends on how they are raised. It's not uncommon for some adopted children to be more filial than their biological children." Tu Yufan shook his head: "Life in the city is not suitable for me. I received the news that my mother was gone a few days ago, and I didn't want to live anymore. After I came back to Sanshi Village, my mental state returned to normal." He smiled and said, "Just enjoy your life. Old ladies in the city live a much more comfortable life than you. Don't mind my business. If there are any blind dates in the future, just turn them down."
Guo Zheng was about to continue persuading him, but when he heard him say that he didn't want to live anymore, he paused. He sighed and said, "You are still young, don't jump to conclusions so early. I don't care whether you can get married or not, just don't let it get you down."
"Then don't let your imagination run wild. Don't always feel like a burden to me. I think my current life is pretty good."
He sat in the pavilion and began to make tea. In the pond beside the pavilion, brightly colored carps were swaying leisurely with their fat bodies.
Guo Zhen also came over and took the tea that was handed to him. The tea in the teacup was green and shiny, and looked rare.