While enjoying Qin Huaiyi's dependence on him as a lifeline, he also weighed the pros and cons.
It's just a clever person indulging in self-pity.
"Sister~" As soon as they entered the Chu family's courtyard, Chu Xiaobao, dressed like a little ball, jumped out.
He called out to Lin Xiaoxiao in a childish voice, but restrained himself from pounced on her.
What a good child.
Lin Xiaoxiao patted his head, "Wow, who is this little cutie?"
"It's Xiaobao~" Chu Xiaobao rubbed his head against Lin Xiaoxiao's palm, squinted his eyes with satisfaction, and revealed a big smile.
"It's cold outside, Xiaoxiao, come in quickly." Wanfen, who was following behind Xiaobao, quickly pulled Lin Xiaoxiao into the house.
The New Year's gifts that Lin Xiaoxiao brought had already been accepted by Chu Wuyan and his brothers.
Including Qin Jinye's, there's a whole bunch.
Seeing so much stuff, Old Master Chu pretended to be angry, "You silly girl, why are you being so formal with us? Bringing so much stuff home, do you really think you're an outsider?"
Lin Xiaoxiao quickly said, "Half of it was prepared by my father-in-law. Besides, it's the New Year, so it's not good luck to come empty-handed. I don't consider myself an outsider. I usually feel at ease as if I'm visiting my own home. Today is an exception."
Grandpa Chu finally smiled and said, "Alright, I'll let it go this time, but don't be so polite next time."
After chatting with the elders of the Chu family for a while, Lin Xiaoxiao moved on to chat with Chu Wuyan and the others.
As Chu Wuyan and his brothers chatted, the conversation turned to Chu Wuyi's job.
"Wuyi, didn't you work for a month? How much salary did you get?" Chu Wuxuan asked.
“Yeah, when we get paid, we have to treat our brothers to a meal,” Chu Wuyan said.
Chu Wujin also looked at Chu Wuyi, saying nothing, but it seemed as if he had said everything.
Chu Wuyi shrank back into the sofa, on the verge of tears, "It's too little, I'm embarrassed to even say it."
Lin Xiaoxiao asked curiously, "How much is too little?"
Chu Wuyi: "..."
"Twelve dollars and sixty-three cents."
Everyone: "..." That's a bit too little.
Lin Xiaoxiao comforted him, "Even though you didn't make any money, it wasn't all for nothing. At least you were tired. Don't be discouraged."
Chu Wuyi: "......" Is this correct?
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