After a few seconds of sadness.
Zhou Zhou couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, "Sister Wanyue, was it your dad who found out? I want to take revenge, but I'm afraid of being looked at strangely. I didn't expect that my dad, who looks like an honest man, would do such a thing.
If I report him, Xu Cuiyun will probably divorce him. Then, I will be the only one living in this house and I won't be beaten anymore. But if my father is sent to labor camp, I will have no money to live on, unless I hide the money before anything happens to them."
The Zhou family bought their current house when they got married, and they have lived there for many years.
His mother should be able to keep her job.
Song Wanyue said with a serious expression: "I heard it from someone, but I won't tell you. Zhou Zhou, you have to think clearly. If your father goes to labor camp, you will be the only one in this family. What will your friends, classmates and relatives think of you?"
If it were her, she would choose to go crazy first and report Zhou Ming anonymously. It would be so quiet at home with only one person at home.
Besides, Zhou's family and his mother's family had long since stopped caring about Zhou Zhou.
Collective punishment is a trend now. My father is a corrupt labor camp inmate. I guess this matter will spread around the school.
Zhou Zhou nodded solemnly: "Sister Wanyue, I will first look for evidence at home and report anonymously. I really don't want to go hungry again. As long as I am older, I can work and support myself."
"Really? I remembered it long before my father allowed Xu Cuiyun to bully me. He obviously had money, but he wouldn't give it to me in private. He watched me starve. I thought it might be because my mother didn't like him, so naturally she didn't care about me."
"When Xu Cuiyun first came into the family, she asked me to do housework, but she didn't let me cook, for fear that I would be greedy. In the past two years, I have rarely had a full meal. If it weren't for you and the neighbors helping me, I might have starved to death long ago."
Song Wanyue: "You really don't regret it? Let me be frank with you. If you miss your dad in the future, don't blame me for telling you about it."
It was also the first time that I sent my father to prison with my own hands.
"Go back and think about it carefully. By the way, regarding Song Wenbin's case, the female comrade is paying five dollars a month for running errands. You just need to follow her during the winter vacation. She needs to know the result quickly. You just need to follow her when she gets off work. Is that clear?"
Zhou Zhou nodded heavily: "I understand, I will see to it. I really have no regrets. I have known since I was a child that only my mother treats me the best. My grandparents have so many grandchildren, and one more is enough. Besides, they live with my uncle and have long ignored me. I understand."
He sniffed again: "Or else they say that mother is the best in the world."
Song Wanyue nodded in appreciation: "By the way, your father is rich, so you have half brothers and sisters with the same father. Given your father's personality, if his lover outside and Xu Cuiyun are both pregnant, you will be a thorn in their eyes and flesh."
Comforting her, "Be strong. When you get married and have children and a family, your heart will be healed."
A person with a broken heart will be changed when he meets the right person.
Zhou Zhou looked at Song Wanyue seriously and said, "I believe what Sister Wanyue said. My mom was unlucky to meet my dad. I will be more careful when choosing a partner in the future."
"Um."
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At eight o'clock, Song Wanyue was pulled out of bed by her mother.
The family is preparing to go shopping for New Year's goods.
Song's mother said disdainfully, "Sleep, sleep, sleep, all you know is sleep. Why do you need to sleep for a long time when you are alive? You will definitely sleep forever after you die."
"Did you stay up late writing again last night?"
Song Wanyue tried to open her eyes wider, but they hurt. "Yes, yesterday, I was so excited when I reached a certain point in my writing that I went to bed at one o'clock. Mom, what do you want for breakfast?"
Next time, try not to stay up late.
But once the writing inspiration comes, I really can't control it.
Staying up late is a common occurrence, try to change it slowly.
Song's father reminded him, "Eat the big meat buns. I bought them. The white porridge was cooked by your mother. Lazy guy, you are the only one who stays in bed. We got up at seven o'clock."
Song Wanyue sighed and said, "I want to get up early too. Look how cold it is. Why get up? Dad, how many days off do you have for the New Year? Where's my bicycle? Do I want to buy one today?"
There was only one bicycle in the family, which Song's mother used more often. Song's father worked in a furniture factory not far from home and had no use for the bicycle.
But this university was the closest one she knew of, only about 40 minutes away by bike.
Father Song ate his buns and said, "Ten days. It will take another half a month before the holiday. It's just a bicycle. Buy it today."
After breakfast, several people hurried to the slaughterhouse.
One is to prepare New Year's goods, and the other is to buy something to visit the Jiang family.
Song Wanyue first came to the supply and marketing cooperative, took a look around, and saw a ladies' bicycle she liked. It was too expensive, one hundred and eighty yuan, plus a bicycle ticket, which cost seventy yuan. It was too expensive.
It seems that she has done too few tasks.
Interested in the newly released pastries, Song Wanyue asked someone to weigh a pound of them. When she was about to pay, she found Song Wenbin shopping with a girl. It was not Li Yin, but Zhou Ping.
Okay, Zhou Zhou followed from a distance.
Today is Sunday, day off.
What a coincidence, we met.
Song Wanyue went out into the alley, changed into men's clothes, and followed Song Wenbin.
"Pingping, I have used up all my salary this month, and I want to buy some clothes for the New Year. Can you lend me some money? I promise to pay you back as soon as I get paid."
Song Wanyue felt that Song Wenbin was not a man at all. How could a man cheat a young girl out of her money?
Why.
Zhou Ping touched the money in her bag and said reluctantly, "But I have to give my money to my family. You know I'm a temporary worker and my salary is only 18 yuan. I have to give 10 yuan and the remaining 8 yuan should be kept for living expenses."
Zhou Ping's family is from the countryside, and she got this job with great difficulty through an introduction from someone.
Song Wenbin frowned, "I told you a long time ago that I have been saving money to buy a sewing machine. Didn't you want a sewing machine as a gift? Now my salary is all gone, can't you lend me some first?"
"If I had known you were so stingy, I would never have agreed to your pursuit of me. You even rejected a small request. If we get married, will you treat me well?"
After hearing this, Song Wanyue wanted to slap someone, but Zhou Ping was so stupid that she gave the money away.
Zhou Ping was afraid that Song Wenbin would be angry, so she hesitated for a moment before giving him the money. "Wenbin, please be frugal. Our salary is too low. You need to work hard."
Gave five dollars.
Zhou Ping only has thirteen yuan left in her hand, and she has to pay ten yuan to her family. In the end, she only has three yuan left. How is she going to eat and live?
I originally thought that Yang Liu was already in love when they were in the countryside, but I didn't expect that this girl was easier to deceive.
Song Wanyue was so angry that she pinched her philtrum and said angrily, "Liuliu, Zhou Ping is too gullible. How could Song Wenbin have the heart to lie to her? Does her family favor boys over girls? Only those who have never been loved can be deceived so thoroughly."
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