When they got home, Liang Boda helped the brother and sister carry their things upstairs, and then Bu Yi directed him to buy dinner.
Liang Boda: "..."
He went downstairs indignantly, trying to comfort himself by saying that it was all for his sister's sake.
After Liang Boda left, Bu Ling immediately went into her room, closed the door, took out a thousand yuan from her spatial storage, thought for a moment, then took out another thousand yuan, along with a bicycle ticket. She crumpled the money a bit before leaving the bedroom.
Outside, Bu Yi was boiling water. He remembered that person saying that girls should drink more hot water.
Hearing the door open, he turned around and saw Bu Ling coming out. He immediately smiled and said, "Ling Ling, wait until your brother boils some water before you drink it. Girls should drink more hot water."
Seeing the thoughtful and considerate Bu Yi, Bu Ling felt sorry for the original owner. With such a brother, if the original owner had just persevered a little longer, he would definitely have been able to live a good life.
There's no use thinking about it now. The original owner has probably already been reincarnated. From the moment she took over the original owner's body, she became the original owner.
Thinking of this, she stepped forward and said to Bu Yi, "Brother, here you go. This is the money for buying a job and the money Grandma left behind." She handed the money to Bu Yi.
After thinking for a moment, she added, "There's also a bicycle ticket; give it to my brother too."
When Bu Yi heard Bu Ling's footsteps, he thought something was wrong. Just as he turned around to ask, he was caught off guard and saw a stack of money and bicycle tickets on it.
Seeing his sister's cautious eyes, he felt a pang of sadness and tried to soften his voice: "Lingling, don't use your money. Keep it for yourself. Your brother can support you."
Bu Ling insisted on handing it to him, "Brother, I have money. When I came, Uncle Sang Li gave me all the Du family's money notes, and I haven't taken them out yet." Although she had felt Bu Yi's doting affection these past two days, she was still cautious and didn't mention the exact amount.
It's a post-apocalyptic lingering effect; people always want to have a backup plan, or perhaps many backup plans.
Bu Yi pushed Bu Ling's hand back, "Lingling, be good, you take it yourself. A little girl has some money in her hands, so she'll have more confidence." In his mind, all the Du family's money should go to his sister. Who told them to bully his sister? He even felt that this compensation was too little.
"Brother, I still have more. Besides, this is to buy me a job, how can I let you pay for it? My sister-in-law will have to treat me well in the future!" Bu Ling said softly.
"Brother will never marry anyone else in this life, and he will never have a wife, so don't worry," Buyi said with a sorrowful expression.
Bu Ling was startled by the despair in Bu Yi's tone. Looking at the sorrow buried deep in his eyes, she pursed her lips, said nothing, withdrew her hand, took half of the money back, and gave the other half to Bu Yi: "Brother, this is what Grandma left behind, it should be yours."
This was also the original owner's intention. Over the years, no matter how difficult things were for her, she never considered taking the money. In her heart, the money was left by her grandmother to her brother.
Seeing the determination in his sister's eyes, Bu Yi didn't refuse again. However, he only took half the money. "This is what Grandma left for the two of us. We'll each take half." His grandma wasn't a sexist old lady. When she was still alive, she doted on Lingling.
Thinking of the original owner's relationship with his grandmother, Bu Yi nodded, took back the remaining money, thought for a moment, then counted out half more, along with the bicycle ticket, "Brother, take this money and help me buy a bicycle, it will be more convenient for commuting to and from get off work in the future."
Bu Yi didn't take it. He looked at Bu Ling solemnly and said, "Lingling, now that you're with your brother, you don't need to be so separate from him. From now on, your brother will take care of you. Just like when you were little, be a happy little girl and don't have to worry so much. Your brother is here for you."
Over the past two days, he sensed his sister's cautiousness; she always tried not to trouble him and not to owe him anything.
Looking into Bu Yi's serious yet sincere eyes, which held a hint of expectation, Bu Ling suddenly smiled, her eyes crinkling with laughter, and took the money back: "Then I won't be polite with you~ Brother, I want a women's bicycle, it's more convenient to ride, and I don't want a pink one."
“Okay, I’ll buy it for you.” Bu Yi smiled, his handsome face shining.
Bu Ling handed the bicycle ticket to Bu Yi, saying, "This belongs to the Du family, might as well use it." She hummed coquettishly.
Looking at his sister's adorable expression, Buyi readily accepted the bicycle ticket, saying, "My sister is right."
The two looked at each other and laughed together, seeing closeness in each other's eyes.
The atmosphere was wonderful for a moment.
"Bang bang bang bang—Old Bu, little sister, come out quickly, I'm back from buying food." Liang Boda's voice rang out from outside the door.
Bu Yi frowned: "How many times have I told Liang Boda not to knock on the door like that? Why can't he change?" With that, he strode towards the door.
Behind him, Bu Ling nodded in agreement. "Exactly," he said, "is this knocking or announcing a death? It's so impolite. If someone with a bad temper were to do this, they'd definitely beat him up."
A moment later, Bu Yi's scolding voice came from the doorway, along with Liang Boda's pitiful voice.
Bling was secretly gloating. Serves him right! He got what he deserved for his loose tongue!
After a short while, Bu Yi made way, and Liang Boda walked in looking dejected.
Ignoring Liang Boda's pretentious act, Bu Yi walked past him and said, "Lingling, dinner's ready."
Bu Ling ignored Liang Boda and washed her hands to eat.
Liang Boda pursed his lips, washed his hands, and sat down at the dining table.
Opening the lunchbox, it was filled with sauerkraut, vermicelli, and stewed meat. The aroma alone was enough to make one's mouth water. The staple food was steamed buns. Liang Boda bought two white flour steamed buns and eight cornmeal steamed buns. He put the white flour steamed buns on the lid of Bu Ling's lunchbox and shared the eight cornmeal steamed buns with Bu Yi.
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