Bi Yue didn't care why Chen Cuiliu was crying or why she loved him.
She knew she had never seen anyone so ignorant.
You're in someone else's house. No matter how sad you are, you can't cry and howl your heart out, right?
Besides, without communication or phone calls, she wouldn't know what was going on back home. Isn't the only sadness she felt that there was no future for her and her uncle? There was no future, okay?!
Sad Chunqiu, damn, crazy!
So Bi Yue didn't even bother to ask and directly asked her what she cared about most: "Where's the money?"
Liu Yafang choked back the words, "Your Aunt Cuiliu..."
Staring doubtfully with a pair of round eyes like Bi Yue's:
"What money? Why are you going out right after you get home? Are you asking for money?"
I was thinking to myself, what a stupid kid, he just came out of the hospital and asked for money, why is he so wasteful? Can't he just chat with her quietly for a while?
Although he thought so, he still didn't dare to complain to Bi Yue who was now in a bad mood.
Liu Yafang lifted up her cotton jacket, touched the waistband of her cotton trousers, and asked as if she was flipping out money:
"This place costs money, every day. How much do you want? You have to tell me before you go, right?"
Bi Yue rolled her eyes.
Are you playing dumb, or do you just not understand? Who wants the money in your pocket? What can you do with it?
"I want the passbook."
"How much do you need? Do you need a passbook? It's all in whole bills, you can't touch it! I brought a lot of money with me."
Well, her mother really didn’t understand.
Bi Yue stood up and looked her mother up and down seriously, feeling quite puzzled.
It looked like she hadn't even considered that she was asking for her own money back.
Hmm? What's going on?
"Mom, don't bother with me with those useless things. I'm asking you to return your passbook. Who asked you for money?"
Liu Yafang was not pretending to be stupid, she just didn't understand it until now.
Because in the circle she has experienced and lived in, not to mention unmarried people, they are required to give all the money they earn to their family.
Even if the children have started their own families, as long as they do not separate the family, they still have to hand over the money to their parents.
Spend a penny and then ask for a penny more, and use large amounts of money requires the whole family to discuss. For example, before my brother-in-law went to prison, when the old man and the old lady were still alive, there was no money. Whoever earned it got it, so they had to hand it over.
So Liu Yafang felt uncomfortable after hearing Bi Yue's words.
What does it mean?
There is no one like her children to manage the money. She has already let the three of them in her family do whatever they want.
"Why do you want to go back?"
Bi Yue frowned:
"Oh, please give it to me quickly. I dreamed last night that you lost all my money. It scared me. Where is the passbook? Did you deposit all the money?"
Liu Yafang turned sideways and dodged backwards, taking a defensive stance:
"Don't give me that crap. You're just a kid, you want to take care of the passbook? If you do, I'll have nightmares instead.
You want to return it to me? I lost myself, not my money!
Have you ever seen me lose money?
But you, one day you're confused, the next you're not thinking straight, and I can't find you anymore. And then there's your extravagant spending."
Bi Yue's face flushed slightly, her expression was tangled, and she forced herself to speak properly, her tone helpless and anxious:
"Oh, please give it to me quickly. How can you be like this? We agreed to save it, so why don't you give it to me now? It's not just spare money, Mom, I can use it!"
Liu Yafang sat down on the bed, her palm clasped on the back of her other hand. Bi Yue had a troubled expression. She looked melancholy and said earnestly:
"My girl, look at what you said? Alas!
Mom asks you, are your father and I the kind of people who spend money recklessly?
Bi Yue lowered her head, pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Are you trying to divide me and you from us parents? Or are you worried about me spending money recklessly?"
"You are indeed! When did I ever say that?"
Liu Yafang nodded in agreement:
"Yes, mother, you misinterpreted what I said. My daughter is not that kind of person.
But look at what you meant just now?
Ni'er, mother only gave birth to three of you, your sister and your brother.
Well, last time you supported your uncle because of the twenty or so dollars he gave you. But you and your mother started to become estranged because of that?
No matter how close your uncle is to you, can he be closer than the three of you? I could give him twenty dollars to help him out, but if it was more, you wouldn't have to argue with me at the time. I couldn't bear to give it to him myself!"
Bi Yue has such a bad temper, it really makes her angry.
She had clearly given herself sincere advice while in the hospital. Chu Yifeng had also said so, as had Bi Cheng. Naturally, she realized she had her own problems. Because of that advice, she had patiently waited in the hospital this morning, and she had originally thought she was making considerable progress.
But at this moment, she really felt that she had a physique that was incompatible with Liu Yafang!
Let’s talk about the passbook. Just talk about the passbook. What the hell is her mother talking about?
That was just a matter of twenty dollars. It's over, who mentioned that to her?
Bi Yue had been suppressing her temper, her tone was always negotiating and helpless, but now she really couldn't control herself anymore. She raised her voice, glared angrily and said:
"Mom, I find that I really can't talk to you. You're not doing anything wrong, but you're making me mad.
It's such a simple matter, but you insist on making it sound like I'm unfilial.
Let me tell you, when I scheme against others, whether I am cunning or narrow-minded, that is only towards outsiders.
I never have the time to calculate with my family, nor is there any need to do so.
If I really had a rift with you, why would I bother telling you where to put your money?
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