Song Yan handed her the folded 50 yuan note. "Take it. I can't expect you to pay for my help, can I?"
Shen Ruomei didn't speak, but took the money, which still contained the bills. She took out ten yuan and placed the remaining forty yuan on the table. "It only cost ten yuan."
Song Yan stuffed the rest of the money directly into her pocket. "Yueyue's dad said, 'You don't earn any money, yet you keep buying things for me and Yueyue.'"
I'm worried that the money your dad gives you won't be enough.
This is your allowance.
Shen Ruomei stared blankly, taking out the money and examining it for a long time. "Giving me pocket money?"
Song Yan nodded.
"Pocket money? This much is pocket money?" Shen Ruomei asked in surprise after a long while.
Song Yan: "Yeah! He didn't give me the bonus he got for his meritorious service last time. He has money in his hands."
Shen Ruomei was a little skeptical. It wasn't that she couldn't see how well Wei Aiguo took care of his wife whenever he was home.
Doing laundry is nothing, they even bring water for you to wash your feet. They'd probably wash your feet even with the door closed!
They practically worshipped their wives.
How could he not hand over the bonus to his wife?
Shen Ruomei's face was full of disbelief.
Song Yan: "Really! I've never relied on a man's money to make a living." That's true in both my past and present lives.
"Mommy, there's a letter! There's a letter!" Yueyue ran in with the letter in her hand.
Song Yan took the letter and saw that it was from Cheng Youfu.
Xiao Hu and You Fu were close friends. When Xiao Hu was released, he wanted to sell his job at the school to You Fu.
Youfu thought for a moment and told Song Yan that he also wanted to come out and see what it was like outside.
Song Yan said at the time that he could come out and take a look if he wanted to.
When Song Yan finished the autumn harvest, he wrote to him to ask if he was coming to the capital.
The letter said he would come in a few days. Mail delivery is slow these days; she received the letter, and he'll be here soon.
After Youfu arrives, he can sleep in the courtyard that Song Yan rents for storing goods.
Good fortune has arrived; he learned about Liu Shuhong's situation.
Youfu is not one to talk much. But he still needs to tell Liu Shuhong.
Song Yan brought this up after dinner.
Aunt Wei was very happy. She had watched Youfu grow up, and she was overjoyed to hear that the child was coming.
That child is quite sensible and reliable. Wouldn't it be better to let him do something like Shuhong, earning more than he would from farming?
Even if you only work for a few months before the New Year, you can still earn enough to get married.
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