Chapter 410 He Yuxiang Cries Secretly



Chapter 410 He Yuxiang Cries Secretly

He Yuan agreed with what she said unconditionally: "You are right."

Chen Qing said without any modesty: "I think so too."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

In the afternoon, the couple stayed in the room chatting and didn't go out until dinner time.

Since Chen Qing and Xiaoyu both planned to have a meal in the evening, He Yuan saw that there were leftovers at home, so he simply made fried rice.

Chen Qing was surprised: "Didn't I buy beef?"

In order to celebrate He Yuan's return from a business trip, she used her connections to buy him half a pound of beef.

He Yuan: "Let's eat tomorrow."

"All right."

The meal was already served and she had no idea what to do.

He Yuxiang ate quietly.

I felt a little irritated in my heart.

He asked his aunt how long it would last.

My aunt said at least half a year.

If you make a mistake within these six months, the punishment will be doubled.

But in the afternoon, Hong Dazhu asked his relative to write him a note, saying that his two children were sick, their mother was pregnant again, the family was struggling and urgently needed money. He hoped that he could provide a source of goods so that he could make money by reselling on the black market.

He Yuxiang frowned.

Chen Qing thought he looked like an old man: "He Yuxiang, are you not satisfied with this meal?"

"No."

He Yuxiang replied perfunctorily.

My mind is not on the food at all.

His uncle and aunt never care about his speculative trading.

But if they really do manage it, it will definitely be very strict.

So he can't do anything wrong.

He really couldn't understand Hong Dazhu, why did he still want to have more children when he had so many and his family was poor!

Can't I just not have a baby?!

Seeing that everyone had finished their meal, He Yuxiang went to wash the dishes.

He Yuan came to him and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Yuxiang pursed his lips and asked, "Is it true that I can't engage in reselling during this period of time?"

"No." He Yuan rejected it and asked, "Are you short of money recently?"

He Yuxiang thought about it and decided to tell him about Hong Dazhu: "He was short of money, so I thought about buying and selling."

"Did he threaten you?"

"No."

"Then if you really want to help, you can lend him some money to tide him over."

"That won't work."

He Yuxiang rejected it outright.

He Yuan raised his eyebrows.

He Yuxiang said in a muffled voice: "Borrowing money is not good."

He Yuan laughed: "What you said makes sense, then if you don't want to help him, why are you so worried?"

"Because he needs money urgently, he can't stand not having work for half a year, but I need to stop working, so he has to find someone else to buy goods. If we can't continue to cooperate after half a year, I may not be able to find a partner that suits my heart."

This is what He Yuxiang is worried about.

He Yuan fell into a long silence.

He Yuxiang had washed the dishes and put them in the wooden kitchen cabinet. Seeing that his uncle was still deep in thought, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"You look a lot like your great-grandfather. If he were alive, he would definitely choose you as his heir." He Yuan thought about the family property. It was a kind of fate that all of it fell into He Yuxiang's hands.

He Yuxiang: "Has he ever encountered such a thing?"

He Yuan: “There are some that are similar.”

He Yuxiang asked curiously: "Then how did he do it?"

He Yuan: "Just do it regardless."

Hearing these words, He Yuxiang's eyes suddenly lit up.

He Yuan stared at him closely.

He Yuxiang's shoulders slumped, and he instantly wilted: "We are different. He is old and can control his own life, but I am still young."

I really envy my great-grandfather.

I really want to grow up quickly.

Seeing that he was still intent on stealing, He Yuan said, "Don't mess around for the next six months. I'll help you find a business that can make money honestly."

He Yuxiang was delighted: "Okay!"

Compared to making transactions with fear every time, he definitely wants to make money in an honest way, so that when he takes out the money later, he will have a suitable reason to spend it.

He Yuan: "But there is a prerequisite."

He Yuxiang: "You say."

As long as he can make money in an honest way, he will do whatever his uncle wants in the next six months.

He Yuan: "Tell me, why are you so anxious to make money?"

He Yuxiang frowned deeply.

Hesitated whether to say it.

He Yuan was very patient and waited for his choice.

He Yuxiang asked, "Can I earn one dollar a day from what you're going to ask me to do?"

"Can."

"Then I tell you, don't tell your aunt."

"OK."

"I want to save some money for Xiaoyu so that she can have a job and a dowry that a girl should have. Also...if you have children in the future and we need to go out, I have to save some money to rent a house."

He Yuxiang lowered his head. He knew that his aunt treated him very well. He no longer thought about the bad days before. If possible in the future, he would be filial to his aunt.

But what if...

What if my aunt changes again?

Then he has to consider the future of him and his sister.

It is true that he has some gold hidden, but that money is not something he can control at the moment. If someone else covets it, the outcome will be even worse, so that money cannot be touched.

There is no gold.

He can only save money little by little on his own.

He Yuan suddenly felt distressed. He stepped forward and patted him on the back, and asked softly, "Do you know what your aunt and I talked about this afternoon?"

"What are you talking about?"

"She is afraid that she will be partial to you after she has a child, so she wants to prepare the property for you first. Once the title deed is in your name, you can collect rent in the future. With the subsidy, you can live a good life even without her."

He Yuxiang looked up in shock.

He Yuan rubbed his hair and said, "She has already found a house. Let's go and have a look together when the time comes."

“Aren’t houses expensive?!”

He Yuxiang had inquired about the rental market and heard that the price of a house now is at least one thousand yuan.

He Yuan: "Your aunt and I have decent salaries, and we can afford two houses."

"she……"

He Yuxiang felt as if his throat was blocked by something and he couldn't speak at all.

He didn't speak to his uncle anymore. He went back to his room, locked the door, squatted behind the door, and secretly wiped his tears.

Seeing He Yuxiang hurried back to the house, Chen Qing asked He Yuan: "What did you say to him?"

"Nothing. By the way, didn't you say you had chosen a house and wanted to settle it down for the two children first? Then take them to see it."

"Ah? That's fine."

Chen Qing also carefully considered the plan of buying a house for his two children.

Because the house would be too narrow if it was expanded, she was worried that if she had children in the future, they would need to live with Xiaoyu or He Yuxiang, which would make the two siblings feel excluded. So she wanted to prepare a house for them first so that they would feel more confident.

She didn't know whether this was a good idea or not, but the thing she was most obsessed with in her previous life was her house.

So she thought, first prepare what she thought was best for the two children, so that they might feel safe.

He Yuan couldn't help but hold her face, rubbed it, and kissed it, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles: "Chen Qing, you are really cute."

Chen Qing rolled his eyes.

He must be sick.

(End of this chapter)

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