A life of financial freedom

"Wow!"

"So expensive."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"..."

Entering the supermarket, Chu's mother looked at the things on the shelves. Even the most common items were priced far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

She curiously touched a T-shirt worth thousands of yuan and curled her lips: "It's no different from what I bought on Pinxixi. What a liar!"

Compared to Chu's mother's trembling appearance, Chu Yi seemed calm. She had lived there for more than three months and had adapted to the prices of supermarkets in the community. The card Chu Fang gave her had more than one million yuan in it. At this moment, she was a real rich woman, although she couldn't cash it out.

After buying daily necessities, Chu Fang went to the counter to check out. Chu's mother looked at the cart full of things, pulled the former's arm, and lowered her voice a few points: "Be good, don't buy here, it's too expensive."

"Mom, it's okay." Seeing his mother shrinking, Chu Fang patted her on the shoulder and comforted her softly: "You have to believe in your son's ability."

"Oh." Chu's mother's mouth moved.

After checking out, spending more than 20,000 yuan, Chu's mother took a breath of cold air, and the supermarket staff personally delivered the purchased items to her door.

The four of them walked in the community, and Chu's mother looked at Zhonghai Mingyuan with curiosity. The lush landscape, the fountain in the center of the square, and the elegant architectural style showed a noble atmosphere everywhere.

There were also security patrols. When they saw a few people, they saluted respectfully. Chu's mother wanted to return the salute, but she restrained herself when she thought of the embarrassing scene just now.

After exiting the elevator, Chu Yi entered the password, the door opened, and Chu's mother stepped in and carefully scanned the house in front of her. It was a typical duplex house, clean and tidy.

"Your good boy?" She slowly retracted her gaze and asked.

"Yes." Chu Fang instructed his two sisters to sort out the items that mom needed, and he patted his mother on the shoulder, "Are you surprised?"

"How much?"

"More than 60 million."

Hearing this, Chu's mother's pupils dilated significantly, and she stretched her neck and turned almost 360 degrees to observe the house. Somehow, the look of astonishment disappeared, and she muttered softly: "A broken house is worth more than 60 million. The Lingxiao Palace is just like this. Can you become an immortal if you live in it..."

"I can't buy a house even if I play mahjong for ten lifetimes..."

You play mahjong for one dollar, and it's hard to do it in twenty lifetimes... Chu Fang took his mother to the French window and explained: "Modu is not like our hometown. Houses are expensive, especially here. You can see the Bund scenery at a glance. If you want, don't go back to your hometown, just live here."

"Wow... ..." The bright lights outside filled Chu's mother's eyes, and she was surprised, but she refused after hearing the following words, "No, your father is still at home, and no one can cook for him at home."

At this moment, night has fallen, and the night view of the Bund is gorgeous. Chu's mother suddenly became happy, took out her mobile phone, and took pictures of the outside world.

Seeing this, Chu Fang shook his head, did not disturb his mother, and walked towards the kitchen.

Because the whole family is from Shudu, he specially made Sichuan dishes, twice-cooked pork, boiled pork slices, garlic pork, mapo tofu, and a tomato and egg soup.

It looks very laborious, but in fact, cooking is very simple, and most of the time is spent on washing and cutting vegetables, because Zhou Qiong helps, it is much easier.

Just after cooking, I heard my mother's voice coming from the living room, shouting that she was hungry.

"Guaiguai is really amazing." Chu's mother tasted a bite, gave him a thumbs up, and praised him endlessly, but after thinking for a while, she added: "It's not as good as me, but you will soon surpass mom."

The thing that Chu's mother is most proud of in her life is that she has doting parents, married Chu's father, and gave birth to Chu Fang. The fourth thing is her superb cooking skills, which Chu Fang inherited from his mother.

In fact, Chu's mother has recognized her son's cooking skills in her heart, but she never believes that she will be surpassed by her son. That is a stubbornness born from the bottom of her heart.

I don't care, anyway, my cooking is better than Guaiguai.

After a warm dinner, Chu Fang wanted to take Chu's mother to visit the night view of the Magic City, but seeing Chu's mother, Chu Yi, and Zhou Qiong curled up on the sofa, watching youth idol dramas with relish, and discussing who is more handsome between the male lead and the male second, he gave up the idea.

Chu Fang walked to his mother's bedroom and tidied the room again. He turned on the air conditioner to a suitable temperature and checked whether all kinds of daily necessities were ready. There was a cute panda doll next to the pillow, which was specially bought by Zhong Tingyue.

Hearing Chu's mother's innocence, Zhong Tingyue racked her brains to think of a gift for the "future mother-in-law".

Just at this moment, Zhong Tingyue sent a message.

[Wangshu: Is that aunt here? ]

[Love Solo Player: Yes. ]

[Wangshu: Are you used to it, aunt? ]

[Love Solo Player: I should be used to it, at least it's quite happy. ]

[Wangshu: That's good.JPG]

[Wangshu: In the next few days, you can take your aunt to visit the Magic City, check in at tourist attractions, and let your aunt have a good time... ...]

Afterwards, Zhong Tingyue was nagging like a young wife, arranging how to make Chu's mother have fun, and her WeChat was full of care for Chu's mother.

After finishing the story, Zhong Tingyue did not pester him and ended the chat early.

[Wangshu sent you a red envelope. ]

Chu Fang raised his eyebrows and never clicked it.

[Love Solo Player: What are you doing? ]

[Wangshu: Click it. ]

[Love Solo Player: How much? ]

[Wangshu: 0.01. ]

[Love Solo Player: Forget it, don't want it. ]

[Wangshu: Furious.JPG]

[Wangshu: That's my gift to my aunt. 】

【Love Solo Player: No! 】

After saying that, Chu Fang directly deleted and temporarily blocked Zhong Tingyue.

... ...

Night, Epiphyllum Community, Room 2004.

Zhong Tingyue, He Yi, and Yang Meina sat on the sofa to celebrate the National Day together.

Seeing the red exclamation mark on the phone screen, Zhong Tingyue gritted her teeth in anger: "Is he sick? He doesn't even want the red envelope."

Yang Meina sipped her wine: "Why did you send a red envelope to Chu Fang?"

Zhong Tingyue sent question marks over and over again, and the reply she got was still a red exclamation mark, but she was happy to do it, and she raised her head and replied: "Auntie came to the Magic City for a trip, it must cost a lot of money, and he just graduated, where can he get much money, of course I have to support him."

Although Zhong Tingyue didn't know how much money Chu Fang had, and the latter claimed that he saved some money from a part-time job in college, she thought it shouldn't be too much. After all, the rent of the house next door was not cheap, and the daily expenses and salary were not high, and the savings gradually decreased.

She thought she should give her boyfriend a red envelope to relieve his financial pressure.

Hearing this, He Yi and Yang Meina were stunned and looked at each other. The former swallowed the barbecue and pondered for a moment: "Is it possible that he doesn't need your support?"