Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 6 Be a cow and a horse
Jinhu Mansion.

The residential building in the deepest part, on the 39th floor, is Wang Zihao's home.

Wang's father, Wang Guangnian, was cooking in the kitchen with his wife, Xu Yixin, chatting about the household chores.

After the second semester of my son's senior year, the couple felt much more relaxed than before.

Because at that time, Wang Zihao started his internship.

His internship salary is not high, but he has no problem supporting himself.

It is very strong for Wang Guangnian and Xu Yixin that their son can support themselves.

In the past, not only did they have to pay the mortgage, support themselves, and deal with all kinds of human relationships, but they also had to pay their son's tuition and living expenses.

With a combined annual income of nearly 18, they lived like dogs.

When my son first entered CUHK, all kinds of off-campus training institutions were being banned by the state, and Tujia.com was also one of the key targets.

This is not a small blow to high-achieving students who want to be self-reliant.

In Junshacheng, CUHK students are very popular with parents.

When they hire tutors, they will basically give priority to students from CUHK.

Unable to flex his muscles in the field he is good at, Wang Zihao of CUHK has no advantage in self-reliance compared with ordinary college students.

In the first three and a half years of university, Wang Zihao couldn't even fully cover his own living expenses through various work-study programs.

It wasn't until his senior year internship that he stopped asking his family for money.

"Hey, be careful, the oil is spilled." In the kitchen, Xu Yixin blamed her husband.

Although the son has graduated and does not need to give him any more money, but the mortgage has not yet been paid off, and it has always been like a mountain pressing down on the couple, and they still dare not spend money casually.

Thinking of his son graduating and preparing to become a full-time professional recently, Wang Guangnian said grandly: "It's okay, Haohao can support himself now, we..."

Before he finished speaking, his son's voice came from the living room: "Dad, Mom..."

Wang Guangnian's face changed slightly, this bastard, did he go home and eat again?

It's not even the weekend.

Xu Yixin raised her brows with joy, and hurried out of the kitchen: "Haohao, why are you home today?"

My son works in Hedong, which is a little far away from home, so he usually doesn't come back.

"It's a long story, are you cooking?" In the living room, seeing his mother Xu Yixin, Wang Zihao felt very cordial.

Integrating the memories of the predecessor, even the emotions are engraved into the bones.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be dying if he broke up with him yesterday.

"Cooking... hey, the rice is all cooked, enough for two people... I'll go and prepare to order." Before finishing speaking, Xu Yixin hurried back to the kitchen.

"Sure enough, he came back to eat." In the kitchen, while cooking, Wang Guangnian watched his wife wash the vegetables. He said he disliked his son, but he was happy in his heart.

When the wife sees her son happy, even if he is dissatisfied with her son, she will be happy too.

"How much can I eat with you? Cook your food well." Xu Yixin laughed.

outside the kitchen.

Wang Zihao is getting familiar with this house, looking at it, touching it.

Here is his home.

The one-bedroom apartment rented by Hedong will be tomorrow...

Forget it, the rent is not due, and now he moves out, the landlord will only refund the deposit, and he will not be refunded half of the rent.

Thinking about it, he was very angry, thinking that after he came out to work, renting a house would save him a lot of money to go to the hotel with his ex-girlfriend.

As a result, after he rented the house, the ex-girlfriend did not visit the apartment he rented several times.

It's not that he has only made out with his ex-girlfriend a few times in the past six months, but that his ex-girlfriend likes to go to hotels, saying that his apartment's sound insulation is not good.

It doesn't matter if the hotel's sound insulation is good or not. Anyway, everyone doesn't know anyone, so they leave after driving to avoid the embarrassment of seeing each other in the future.

Alas, it's all over, and with a sigh, Wang Zihao wandered back to his room.

Neat, clean and bright, Xu Yixin took care of it properly.

From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see Peach Blossom Lake and the musical fountain of Peach Blossom Lake, but it’s not time for the fountain yet.

Back then, Wang Guangnian and Xu Yixin bought a house here so that their son could go to a good school.

After their son went to college, the couple thought about whether to sell the house and stop being the house slaves among the house slaves.

After some ideological struggle, the couple decided to continue to provide the house.

One is to endure another four years, and their son will graduate, and they will be much, much more relaxed than before.

The second is that the location of this house is indeed very superior. Although it is not the one facing the lake, the view is not particularly good, but it is not bad.

The third is to use this house as the son's wedding room in the future, and the difficulty of the son's marriage will be greatly reduced.

As for the two of them...

Isn't the whole life of hard work and struggle just for the son?
If the son can go to a good school, get into a good university, and marry a good wife, it doesn't matter if they move back to the countryside to farm.

If they were asked to help their son buy a wedding house, there was nothing they could do.

It's too embarrassing for him to rely on his son to buy a wedding house!

It’s not that Qingbei graduates sell pork, so why don’t Chinese University graduates sweep the streets?

One should not think that a son who graduated from CUHK will have a bright future.

It was still dark, and the Wang family had dinner.

The dinner table.

"Tomorrow is only Friday, why are you back tonight?" Wang Guangnian frowned and asked Wang Zihao while eating.

The meals are delicious!
Wang Zihao said indifferently: "I miss my mother, um, I miss you too."

Wang Guangnian had goose bumps all over his body: "Do you want to eat this table by yourself? I can't eat anymore."

Xu Yixin smiled brightly: "It's just right, there aren't many meals, if you don't eat, I'll eat with Haohao."

Wang Guangnian lowered his head and ate silently.

Wang Zihao picked up a chopstick dish for Xu Yixin, and said with a smile, "Mom, don't do odd jobs on weekends from now on. I graduated and can earn money to support my family."

Wang Guangnian frowned: "The internship has been more than five months, have you ever given money to the family?"

With the Whisper of the Wind Villa waving in front, Wang Zihao said confidently, "Isn't that still an internship? It's two thousand a month, and I've spent more than half of it just renting a house. Don't worry, I will be able to make a lot of money in the future. "

"You know that renting a house is expensive, but you still rent it? Wouldn't it be good to give the rent to your mother if you live at home?" It's okay not to mention renting a house, but Wang Guangnian gets angry when he mentions it.

What's wrong with working for more than an hour? Office workers like Junsha City can be found everywhere, let alone office workers in big cities like Imperial Capital. Can't you?

If you are not in charge of your family, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are.

"Eat your food well." Xu Yixin kicked her husband and said angrily, "Hao Hao just got his diploma, do you want him to take off?"

Wang Guangnian had no choice but to bow his head and continue to eat in silence.

Seeing that the meal was almost finished, Wang Zihao suddenly said: "Dad, Mom, I'm coming back tonight, and I want to discuss something with you."

Wang Guangnian ignored his son and drank his soup with his head down.

"What's the matter?" Xu Yixin still had a smile on her face, doting on her son very much.

"Can we sell the house and get a bigger and better one?" Wang Zihao said surprisingly.

"Cough...cough cough..." Wang Guangnian almost choked to death on the soup.

(End of this chapter)