Chapter 17 A Gift for Mom
As a bystander, Wei Xiaoyao sincerely thinks that Zhao Zixuan is a good boy.

She didn't understand why Song Qiuya kept rejecting Zhao Zixuan.

The two of them grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and their two families are old friends.

No matter how you look at it, they are the most perfect match.

Zhao Zixuan's appearance is also extremely outstanding. He and Song Qiuya are a match made in heaven. When they stand together, they are simply a perfect couple.

What's even more rare is that Zhao Zixuan is deeply in love with Song Qiuya, which Wei Xiaoyao finds very rare.

In her eyes, Zhao Zixuan had done well enough.

Song Qiuya always says that she wants to test Zhao Zixuan, but Wei Xiaoyao feels that true love should be the result of the joint efforts of both parties, rather than numerous tests and eighty-one difficulties.

Even if such a love comes true, it must be very painful, right?
Wei Xiaoyao sighed and secretly decided to persuade Song Qiuya well and not let her miss such a good boy like Zhao Zixuan.

It is said on the Internet that good boys are often rare, and once you miss one, you may miss it for the rest of your life.

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On the other side, Zhao Zixuan gradually felt relieved after leaving the mobile phone store. He knew Song Qiuya very well, so he knew very well that he would no longer have any relationship with her in the future.

There is absolutely no need to affect your mood because of someone who has no relationship with you.

After figuring it out, Zhao Zixuan returned home with a smile.

In the kitchen, Wu Xianglian was cooking, and the sound of the spatula hitting the pot could be heard continuously.

"Mom, what delicious food did you cook today?"

Zhao Zixuan started shouting without even changing his shoes.

Wu Xianglian smiled and responded: "Your favorite spicy and sour beef."

When Zhao Zixuan heard this, he immediately felt like drooling. He quickly walked into the kitchen, and the rich aroma of meat hit his nose.

"It smells so good! I must eat three big bowls of rice tonight!"

He licked his lips exaggeratedly, like a greedy kitten.

Wu Xianglian smiled and looked at her son. Her eyes suddenly fell on the shopping bag in his hand. She asked curiously, "What are you holding? Are you spending money recklessly again?"

Zhao Zixuan quickly showed his newly bought mobile phone to his mother with a hint of pride in his tone.

"Mom, I bought you a new phone. You should use this one from now on. Your old phone has a broken screen, but you still insist on using it. You can throw it away now."

Wu Xianglian frowned slightly and did not show joy as expected.

She asked calmly, "How much did you spend on this phone?"

She had seen her colleagues using this phone with her own eyes, and her high-end texture is still vivid in her mind.

She knew in her heart that the price of this phone was not low.

How could her son, a high school student, have enough money to buy such an expensive phone?
Gazing at her son's increasingly sunny and handsome face, Wu Xianglian suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

Could it be that my son is being kept by someone?

"Tell me the truth, was the money for buying the phone and the money you gave me before given to me by a woman?"

Wu Xianglian's eyes were as sharp as arrows, staring straight at Zhao Zixuan, and her tone was so serious that it could not be ignored.

Zhao Zixuan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You're still laughing! Did I get it right? Tell me, where did this money come from?"

Looking at his mother's disappointed expression, Zhao Zixuan's smile grew even deeper.

He knew very well that his mother was worried about him, afraid that he would go down a path of no return.

"Don't worry, Mom. It's not what you think."

Zhao Zixuan said calmly.

Wu Xianglian felt mixed emotions. She regretted that her son was too handsome. His unique temperament and charm could easily attract the gaze of some bad women with ulterior motives. "Mom, I made some money again. Here is 5000 yuan. You can keep it and spend it as you like. If you don't need it, ask me for more."

Zhao Zixuan smiled, took out a stack of brand new bills from his shopping bag and handed it to Wu Xianglian.

Looking at those brand new mobile phones and brand new red banknotes, Wu Xianglian felt numb.

She asked in a lost voice, "Did you really earn these things? Son, you didn't do anything illegal, did you?"

Zhao Zixuan laughed. He liked seeing his mother being so surprised that she couldn't control herself.

Full sense of accomplishment.

"Mom, if you say that again, I won't bring the money back. I'd rather use the money to eat, drink and have fun. I'll spend as much as I can."

Zhao Zixuan said this on purpose.

Seeing that he looked righteous, Wu Xianglian still had doubts in her heart but did not continue to ask.

She knew that her son had grown up and it was normal for him to have his own little secrets.

"Very good, mom knows you have made great progress. You are able to support the family at such a young age. You really make mom proud!"

Wu Xianglian's face blossomed with a smile as beautiful as a spring flower, and she silently made up her mind to keep the money as a reserve fund for her son to get married in the future.

"Mom, the beef is going to be burnt!"

Zhao Zixuan reminded softly.

Wu Xianglian was shocked and immediately rushed into the kitchen, frantically stirring the ingredients in the wok.

Ten minutes later, three delicious dishes and one soup were served on the table.

Zhao Zixuan kept his word and if he said he would eat three bowls of rice, he would definitely not eat one more bowl.

He has had a good appetite recently and has a vague feeling of growing taller. He also always has the same dream when he sleeps. In the dream, he seems to be flying, and it seems that he can fly far away with just a jump.

In the evening, Zhao Zixuan accompanied his mother for a walk in the garden downstairs and taught her how to use an iPhone.

During this period, Wu Xianglian told everyone that her son had bought her a new mobile phone that cost more than 5000 yuan, making the neighbors around her extremely envious.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Zhao Zixuan went home early to take a shower and rest.

He did not fall asleep immediately while lying on the bed. Instead, he was thinking about what investments he should make after earning his first pot of gold so that he could make more money from his money and compound interest.

After much thought, investing in the short video track is actually a pretty good choice.

However, he feels that he should either not invest at all, or once he has identified the right one, he must invest in the industry leader.

I think no one has started developing short video apps yet, right?

In addition, the e-sports circle seems to be a good track. After IG won the championship in 18, the value of LPL clubs also rose.

If there is a chance, maybe I can invest in an LPL club and form the strongest all-Chinese team so that the regret of the Bird's Nest will no longer be a regret?
Forget it.

There's no point thinking about this now.

Before you make your first pot of gold, everything else is just castles in the air.

After figuring all this out, Zhao Zixuan slept particularly peacefully.

When I woke up the next day, it was already 6 o'clock in the morning and the sky was bright.

Zhao Zixuan vaguely remembered that the match between Argentina and Bosnia and Herzegovina started at 6 o'clock, but he was not in a hurry to watch the game. After washing up, he went out to school.

Because he had a new hairstyle, he became the most handsome guy in the crowd when he appeared at the school gate.

Along the way, the female classmates who came up to him and talked to him could form a football team.

Zhao Zixuan was very polite. He talked to everyone who came and was forced to add a few girls' QQ numbers. Then, as the class bell rang, he walked into the school gate at a leisurely pace.

(End of this chapter)

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