Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 6 Who is afraid of whom?
Of course He Xiaoran understood what she meant and nodded:

"My place is not stable right now. When the situation in my place is stable, I will rent a house for you to live outside."

After all, it is because of poverty.

As long as there is a little money, the two of them will not suffer in the environment of the Lin family.

Thinking that it would be better to spend all the money he earns, He Xiaoran firmly believes that he still has to make money and save money in order to be rich!
When to comfort He Xiaoran: "Sister, don't worry, He Miao and I can still hold on. Lin Dacai still expects to exchange money with me, he dare not beat me to death."

She has a solid skin and can withstand Lin Dacai's punches and kicks, but Lin Dacai can't beat He Miao.

There are too many things that He Miao needs to pay attention to, even the wind and the sun, she has to taste the food before she dares to give it to He Miao.

Aunt Zhong, that vicious old woman, made some spicy food on purpose, just to starve He Miao to death for the master.

After her sister moved out, Aunt Zhong became even more blatant. She had to take on the responsibility of protecting He Miao.

He Miao was one year older than Shi Shi, but they were in the same grade, both sophomores.

When was he a top student, and He Miao was a scumbag.

In addition, He Miao has eccentricities in school.

The seat must be against the wall and not the window, and the floor should not be cleaned with a mop. The teacher will always answer the roll call when.

If He Miao didn't go to school when, it would be a problem for He Miao to even go to school.

Both of them are very busy with their homework, and He Xiaoran is also in a hurry.

He Miao's illness is a bottomless pit, and he needs to be reexamined every month, from the skin to the eyes, everything must be leaked.

In order to protect He Miao's eyesight, He Xiaoran spent all of his part-time income last month on custom-made glasses.

Fortunately, He Xiaoran doesn't have to worry about food, clothing, housing, and transportation. The Zhou family has an aunt in charge of daily life in the house. Everything is prepared, and she doesn't need to spend extra money.

He Xiaoran was thinking about something and felt a little worried.

If I can't do a part-time job this month, where will I get the money for next month?

The phone in his pocket vibrated.

He Xiaoran didn't answer.

There is no way, if the words start to choke after picking up, the two younger sisters will be worried when they hear it.

He Xiaoran cut an apple and shared it with two people. He clapped his hands and stood up: "I'll go out for a while."

The big helmet in the corner moved.

He Xiaoran: "You stay, I'll be back soon."

When he got outside, He Xiaoran called back: "Tomorrow morning, I really have something to do today."

"You want to delay time in this way?" Zhou Chenyuan sneered: "Do you think that if you hide, you will have a chance to have a baby? Let me tell you, don't even think about it!"

Zhou Chenyuan's voice overlapped with the voice on the phone, as if they were close at hand.

When He Xiaoran turned his head, he saw Zhou Chenyuan holding the phone with a cold face, standing not far behind her.

The young and handsome noble son is really a sight to behold in a place like a hospital filled with sadness.

Zhou Chenyuan looked at her coldly, put away the phone, "I believe you have other excuses tomorrow."

Just as He Xiaoran was about to speak, he heard when someone shouted in the room:
"Sister, you didn't take your bag!"

At the door of the ward, a large helmet stretched out an arm from the door, and her bag was dangling around her wrist.

He Xiaoran didn't move, the big helmet finally poked out half of his head cautiously, looking this way like a thief.

He Xiaoran frowned.

She immediately said to Zhou Chenyuan: "I'll have a word with my sister, I'll go with you now, okay?"

"No."

Zhou Chenyuan snapped his fingers, and people surrounded He Xiaoran from all directions.

Although He Miao's head was a big helmet, He Xiaoran knew that He Miao in the helmet must be on the verge of collapse.

He Miao obviously didn't dare to meet strangers, but He Miao still moved.

Frightened, he carefully moved towards her little by little, and made a cat-like voice:

"Sister, your bag~~~"

He Xiaoran gritted his teeth and walked up to Zhou Chenyuan: "Just a word?"

"No. You are full of tricks, woman," Zhou Chenyuan sneered, "How do I know if you will play tricks?"

Seeing that He Miao's body was shaking, He Xiaoran immediately took out her mobile phone, which showed that she was dialing the number of the old man.

"Zhou Chenyuan! You said that if I told the old man that I was pregnant, would he be happy? Or would he be unhappy?"

She held up her mobile phone and showed Zhou Chenyuan the screen of the mobile phone.

The phone is in the process of dialing the old man.

Zhou Chenyuan's eyes narrowed, "Do you think the Zhou family really cares about you? If not..."

"The Zhou family doesn't care about me. Does the Zhou family care about the child? Especially, this child belongs to you." He Xiaoran gave He Miao a comforting smile.

Zhou Chenyuan stared at her, the phone beeped, and Zhou Chenyuan was really anxious.

"He Xiaoran, you... hurry up and stop her!"

The bodyguards around rushed towards He Xiaoran in an instant, and everyone was snatching He Xiaoran's mobile phone.

at this time!

"Hello? Xiao Ran?... Is it Xiao Ran?"

The old man's voice rang through the phone, and the people fighting for it froze instantly, not daring to make a sound.

He Xiaoran put the phone to his ear, staring at Zhou Chenyuan with his eyes, "Grandpa, there is something I want to say to you..."

Zhou Chenyuan's face changed, and he grabbed He Xiaoran's wrist fiercely, his eyes threatening.

Looking at each other, He Xiaoran raised his chin slightly, not taking a step back.

Of course she knew that she was a cannon fodder to the Zhou family.

What granddaughter-in-law?

All are false.

Old Mrs. Zhou just wanted to fool around in front of God, to see if he could save Mrs. Zhou.

He Xiaoran touched the spots on his face, there is no need to continue to apply paint now.

However, it was thanks to this plaque at the beginning.

The fortune teller said, to pick a girl who is one year older and has a dark face, ten miles to the northwest.

A total of five girls were screened out at the beginning, and He Xiaoran was finally selected.

For no other reason, she is the prettiest.

A wealthy family wishes for a prosperous family, so she bet on the Zhou family's importance to their offspring.

The old man asked on the phone: "...What good news?"

Zhou Chenyuan spat out three words from between his teeth: "Just one sentence!"

He Xiaoran immediately said: "Grandpa, my scholarship from school last semester has been awarded, what gift does Grandpa want, I will buy it for you!"

Zhou Chenyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and let go of her wrist.

After coaxing the old lady, He Xiaoran hung up the phone.

With Zhou Chenyuan's ashen face, he stretched out his hand to hold his arm, turned around, and turned to He Miao: "He Miao, this is your brother-in-law!"

The big helmet froze in place, swinging visibly to the naked eye: "Sister, brother-in-law, hello..."

Zhou Chenyuan's suspicious eyes fell on the helmet, what kind of helmet is he wearing in the room?Is this shameless?
He Xiaoran waved to the big helmet, "When will you tell me, I'll be there later, you stay with her first."

Yuanbuliuqiu's big helmet shook, and He Xiaoran knew she was nodding.

The big helmet ran back to the ward like a timid little rabbit who had seen a ghost.

As soon as He Miao left, Zhou Chenyuan and He Xiaoran shook off each other's hand in disgust.

Zhou Chenyuan folded his hands behind his back and snorted coldly: "Take it away!"

He Xiaoran was held by his arms, and when he lifted his legs, he refused to take a step, and was carried away by his arms.

The nurse will administer anesthesia.

He Xiaoran refused: "No fight."

The nurse was taken aback: "No?"

He Xiaoran insisted not to fight.

"It will hurt a little if you don't hit it."

More than a little pain?

It hurts!
He Xiaoran grabbed the bed sheet and said nothing.

The nurse and the operating doctor were amazed.

She explained: "I am the person who can bear the pain the most."

After leaving the operating room, Zhou Chenyuan actually stood outside the door and did not leave.

Seeing her come out, he glanced at her from the corner of his eye, aloof and arrogant.

When He Xiaoran saw it, she felt it was an eyesore. She said, "Compared to that day, this pain is nothing. Tsk, if I meet a novice driver, I will be unlucky for eight lifetimes."

Zhou Chenyuan was puzzled: "What do you mean by that?"

He Xiaoran smiled evilly: "I mean, let alone a veteran driver, even if you are a novice, your skills are too bad!"

(End of this chapter)