The soft white moonlight of the paranoid gangster at 80

"Qingqing, grandma asked you to come over and said she had something important to tell you."

Ruan Qingqing was about to scold Ruan Xiuxiu for lingering, but in the blink of an eye, she saw Ruan Dahai sitting at Li Yulian's table at some point, with Ruan Dajiang sitting next to him.

Ruan Dajiang was pulling Ruan Dahai and talking about something, while Ruan Jiaming stood behind the two of them, looking bored.

Feeling that Ruan Dajiang must be holding back something good, Ruan Qingqing hurriedly got up and walked over.

Ruan Xiuxiu followed her and asked her why she didn't bring Jiang Chen back. Ruan Qingqing turned a deaf ear and didn't bother to pay attention.

"dad."

Ruan Dahai turned his head to see Ruan Qingqing, nodded his head, and motioned her to find a seat.

Ruan Qingqing directly said that she wanted to sit with Ruan Dahai.

Unlike in the city, banquets in rural areas have one stool per person. The tables and stools in rural banquets are all borrowed from villagers. They are square wooden tables with four long wooden benches. One wooden bench is just right for two people. It was quite crowded with three people.

Ruan Dahai was originally sitting with Ruan Dajiang. After hearing her words, he squeezed to Ruan Dajiang's side and made a seat available for her.

Ruan Dajiang, who was squeezed to the edge of the stool, was a little dissatisfied, and asked Ruan Qingqing to find another seat, Ruan Qingqing just pretended not to hear.

Ruan Dajiang always said one thing at home, seeing Ruan slightly disobedient, he immediately became sullen.

In her previous life, Ruan Qingqing was very afraid that Ruan Dajiang would lose face, but now, she directly ignored the existence of Ruan Dajiang, and asked Ruan Dahai nonchalantly, "Dad, what are you talking about with Uncle? It's very hot."

It was really crowded for three adults to sit on a bench, and Ruan Dahai stretched out his arms to hold her to prevent her from falling to the ground, while briefly explaining Ruan Dahai's instructions.

Ruan Jiaming will be promoted to a third grade next year, and with his current grades, it is very difficult to pass the technical secondary school entrance examination.

The Ruan family and Ruan Dajiang have high hopes for Ruan Jiaming, a single young man. Not to mention top universities such as Beijing University and Q University, they must at least attend a prestigious school like Provincial University.

Ruan Dajiang felt that a scumbag like Ruan Qingyuan could be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts after entering the No. [-] Middle School. His son was much more competitive than Ruan Qingqing. As long as he could enter the No. [-] Middle School, he would definitely be admitted to a good school.

But such an old and prestigious school like No. [-] Middle School is not so easy to get into.

Ruan Dajiang then set his sights on Ruan Dahai and wanted Ruan Dahai to help clear the situation.

Regarding this, Ruan Qingqing just wanted to say one thing: Ugly in appearance, beautiful in thinking.

"Uncle, if you want to send Jiaming to No. [-] Middle School for borrowing, you must prepare the money first."

Ruan Dajiang didn't speak for a while, but a relative of the Li family curiously asked how much it would cost.

Ruan gently settled the accounts with his fingers, "I paid 300 yuan for borrowing and reading, and the re-study fee is not expensive, more than [-] yuan, I don't know if it has risen now, and then my dad invited people to dinner and gave gifts, back and forth. It cost about one thousand in the end. If you add it all up, uncle, you have to prepare at least five thousand."

Everyone at the table gasped.

"Mom, it costs so much to study in the third year of high school? Is it more expensive than going to college?" a relative exclaimed.

Ruan explained with a slight smile, "Entering No. [-] Middle School is equivalent to entering the threshold of a university with half a leg. Most candidates sharpen their heads and try to squeeze in."

Ruan Dajiang, who was silent for a while, said, "Dahai, the money that Guilan and I have worked so hard for the past two years has been filled in this house. Please help pay for the borrowing fee. After two years, I will have money." I'll pay you back later."

As if he was afraid that Ruan Dahai would not agree, Ruan Dajiang said again: "You are just a little girl. When she gets married in the future, you will be alone, and there won't even be anyone to support you in your old age."

"Jiaming is your own nephew. If you help him, he will remember your kindness and take care of you when you are old."

Ruan smiled softly and said, "Uncle, although I am a girl, I can find a son-in-law for my father. If not, I will have two more children in the future, and one child will be adopted by the Ruan family. My father will not succeed." no one."

Ruan Dajiang immediately darkened his face.

Li Yulian was so angry that she slapped the table, "Sir, what's the matter with you? If you criticize me again, I'll be so generous to you, do you believe it?"

Seeing that Li Yulian was still pointing at her daughter and yelling at her like she was a child, Ruan Dahai became unhappy.

"Mom, Qingqing is 21 years old. Anyone who gets married earlier becomes a mother. She has the right to speak about family affairs."

Li Yulian put on an old face, her eyes were like knives, wishing to poke a hole in Ruan Dahai's body.

Ruan Dahai ignored Li Yulian, turned to Ruan Dajiang and said: "Brother, I am the second uncle about Jiaming's study, and I will definitely help with what I need to..."

Hearing Ruan Dahai's relief, Ruan Dajiang immediately showed joy, but what Ruan Dahai said next was like a pot of cold water pouring over his heart.

"...But you and your sister-in-law have to figure out how to pay for the loan. I'm short of money this year, so I can't help."

Ruan Dajiang and Li Yulian both turned down when they heard that Ruan Dahai was unwilling to pay.

But Ruan Qingqing didn't give Ruan Dajiang a chance to explode, "Dad, you don't need to worry too much. My cousin is so rich and can easily earn millions a year. A mere 5000 yuan is nothing. Right, Xiuxiu ?”

Ruan Xiuxiu was watching the show on the side, but she didn't expect Ruan Qingqing to draw the fire on herself, and she couldn't help but feel annoyed.