Chapter 11 Am I a Brother-Supporting Demon?
Liu Jinhua felt that this was all due to the Dong family's teachings: "Huaizhi had never spoken to us like this before."
"It must have been the Dong family who taught them this. They don't have sons, so they're trying to steal ours!"
Ji Junsong sat back down on the sofa. He was so angry mainly because Ji Huaizhi was right. They were indeed biased because their eldest son was sensible and didn't need them to worry about him. He could even help them support the family.
Over time, you start to feel that this is what you should do.
It's not that they didn't have money; it's that they kept all their money for themselves.
"I'll call the Dong family and ask them what they're up to," Liu Junsong thought, feeling a lump in his throat.
"Brother is really unemployed now, so he won't ask us for money in the future, will he?" This was what Ji Huailin was worried about.
The main problem is that he and his parents used to use his older brother's money without any hesitation.
Now that his older brother has lost his job, he can't be as generous as his brother.
Upon hearing his youngest son's words, Ji Junsong slammed his fist on the table: "Impossible!"
"Does he even have the nerve to ask us for money now? What a useless piece of trash! He never discusses anything with his family, and after doing so many stupid things, he still wants to come back and take advantage of us?"
Ji Huailin turned his head away, feeling guilty about what he was saying, and remained silent.
After Ji Huaizhi and Dong Shuxiang went downstairs, they leisurely walked to the entrance of the residential area.
Dong Shuxiang took his arm to comfort him, and she felt that her husband must be crying inside.
She had previously suspected that her husband was not her in-laws' biological son.
But when I looked at his childhood photos, he looked a lot like his father.
"This is good. As a son, you've done what you should, and you have a clear conscience."
Ji Huaizhi looked at Dong Shuxiang: "I'm sorry you suffered in the past."
Dong Shuxiang smiled, her eyes crinkling: "I did feel a little wronged, but now I know I was wrong, don't I?"
"Let's go back, let's go back to our little home and relax."
The two then got back on the pink electric scooter.
I was stopped by traffic police when I reached an intersection.
They said that if you're carrying a passenger without a helmet, you'll be fined 20 yuan and have to post it on WeChat Moments and get 20 likes before you can leave.
Ji Huaizhi and Dong Shuxiang: "..."
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The next day, while the young couple were at home watching TV and the other was typing on a keyboard, the doorbell rang.
Dong Shuxiang went to open the door and found that her parents had come carrying large and small bags.
"Mom and Dad!" Dong Shuxiang was quite surprised to see the two of them.
"We came to see you and brought you some things." Mrs. Dong looked around the room.
Ji Huaizhi also came out of the study: "Mom and Dad."
Mr. Dong's face darkened: "What? You're not happy to see us?"
"No one said they were unwilling, come in quickly."
Ji Huaizhi brought them new slippers.
The two walked around the house and looked at the new house, their eyes showing satisfaction: "You two know how to manage a household well. This house is indeed a good purchase."
Mr. Dong put the things he had brought into the refrigerator.
Ji Huaizhi poured water: "Mom and Dad, come and sit down."
"We'll have lunch here."
Mrs. Dong hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then asked, "How have you been feeling since you moved in?"
"It's very comfortable," Dong Shuxiang said honestly.
"That's good." Mrs. Dong glanced at Mr. Dong: "How's Huaizhi's job?"
Dong Shuxiang blinked, wondering if her parents knew something.
"I've been laid off." Ji Huaizhi knew that their urgent visit must mean they knew something.
There's no need to keep lying.
"So what are your plans for the future?" As a man, Mr. Dong could understand how Mr. Dong felt about being unemployed.
But precisely because I am a man, I must be on my toes.
“I’ve found a part-time job at home now. Although I don’t earn as much as before, at least I have some income and won’t be living off my savings.” Ji Huaizhi couldn’t directly tell people that he was writing online novels.
From the perspective of the older generation, it's unrealistic, and they certainly wouldn't support it.
After all, when writing novels, it's easy to go hungry.
"What part-time jobs can be done from home?" Old Dong asked, frowning in confusion.
Dong Shuxiang chimed in, "Huaizhi is writing at home to test the waters and see if he can do this part-time job long-term."
"However, so far the response has been quite good."
Mr. and Mrs. Dong didn't understand; there were many things about young people that they had never heard of.
"If you think it's okay, then do it well. If you can only do it part-time, you should make plans early, because some companies will think you've been out of work for too long."
Ji Huaizhi nodded to indicate that he understood.
Seeing that the young couple had a plan, the two left after finishing their meal.
They didn't mention the argument that happened yesterday when the Ji family called.
But as Dong's mother was leaving, she suddenly turned back to Dong Shuxiang and said, "Xiangxiang, I brought you some cherry tomatoes that you like and put them in the refrigerator. Remember to wash them before you eat them."
"Okay, Mom," Dong Shuxiang said with a soft smile.
Ji Huaizhi stood behind her: "Mom and Dad, don't worry, I will take good care of her."
Old Dong nodded: "Don't get too worked up about work."
"I'll also try to find out if there are any suitable jobs for you." Then he thought that the job he introduced probably wouldn't be suitable for Ji Huaizhi.
Ji Huaizhi knew they meant well: "Thank you, Dad. We're all grown up now, and you still have to worry about us."
"What's there to worry about? As long as you're all doing well, that's all that matters."
After closing the door, Dong Shuxiang collapsed onto Ji Huaizhi: "Why did Mom and Dad suddenly come?"
"My parents must have called them yesterday, otherwise they wouldn't have known I was unemployed."
Dong Shuxiang pursed her lips and placed her hands on Ji Huaizhi's waist.
With her eyebrows furrowed, she twisted Ji Huaizhi's lower back hard: "It's all your fault."
Ji Huaizhi closed one eye in pain: "It's my fault."
Go wash my cherry tomatoes.
"Yes, ma'am."
As soon as he opened the refrigerator and placed his hand on it, Ji Huaizhi's expression changed.
Seeing that he didn't move, Dong Shuxiang stepped forward and touched his arm: "What's wrong? Did Mom and Dad buy so many things?"
Seeing that she hadn't noticed, Ji Huaizhi took out a plastic bag containing two thick stacks of money.
Dong Shuxiang was shocked when she saw the money in his hand: "This..."
Ji Huaizhi nodded: "I estimate it to be about 200,000."
Dong Shuxiang was speechless for a moment, then saw Ji Huaizhi take out another piece of paper.
It read: "Tell Mom and Dad if anything happens."
"What are they doing...?"
Ji Huaizhi: "He probably knew I was unemployed and was worried that you weren't doing well, so he came to offer his help."
"How awful!" Dong Shuxiang couldn't help but cry when she saw the money.
Then he patted Ji Huaizhi on the shoulder: "You must be good to my parents from now on! You must! You absolutely must!"
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