A life of financial freedom

At 6pm, Chu Fang clocked out on time.

There was no Zhong Tingyue today, so Chu Fang looked up at the sky and could only go home alone.

I don't know when he got used to this kind of nine-to-six life, which was regular and full of life. Compared with the kind of extravagant life, a plain life is better.

Before going home, Chu Fang went to the vegetable market to buy prawns, fish balls, mushrooms, dried tofu shreds, sausages... ... He wanted to make spicy hot pot tonight, so he tried to buy a variety of ingredients.

At a small stall where Chu Fang often bought vegetables, the stall owner aunt looked at him with some doubts: "Ala, why are you not with your girlfriend today? Did you have a quarrel? You young people must not quarrel. As the old saying goes, it takes ten years to get along with each other, and a hundred years to sleep on the same pillow. It's not easy for two people to be together..."

After get off work, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue often bought vegetables from the aunt. He had known them for a long time and envied their relationship. Today, Chu Fang bought vegetables alone, and the aunt thought they had a quarrel, so she persuaded him.

"..."

Chu Fang was speechless.

If you had asked me why I was shopping alone, I would have told you the answer, instead of just guessing and trying to persuade me.

"My girlfriend went to see her bestie."

"Oh." Hearing this, the stall owner nodded, then lowered her voice and said, "Young man, you have to be careful. Now young people like to be with the same sex. Don't let your girlfriend be snatched away by your bestie."

As she spoke, the aunt became more excited: "Take the little daughter of Ergui's family downstairs from my house as an example..."

Auntie, can you do your job seriously?

Stop gossiping with me.

Chu Fang listened to the story of Ergui's little daughter with a friendly smile. When the other party finished and wanted to continue talking about other examples, he hurriedly paid the bill and left with his things.

The stall owner looked at Chu Fang's back and felt that she was still not satisfied. She hadn't met such an excellent young man for a long time.

Much better than the kid at home.

I get angry just thinking about it!

Chu Fang walked back to the Epiphyllum Community and saw the security guard tilting his hat, with his hands behind his back, looking at the residents coming in and out. He wanted to say hello, but the latter snorted and he had to give up.

A few days ago, Chu Fang played chess with this old man. The old man lost and stared with wide eyes. He couldn't believe that he lost to a young boy. He was so angry that he trembled. He hasn't forgiven him until today.

How stingy!

If this old man knew that he was playing chess with artificial intelligence, he would have to kill him.

When he opened the door and went home, Chu Fang raised his eyebrows and saw Zhong Tingyue and He Yi in the living room. The former was hanging the washed clothes on the clothes rack to dry, while the latter was holding the little yellow-haired boy and rubbing him. The little yellow-haired boy made a "嘤嘤嘤" puppy sound.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, He Yi glanced and said, "Your dog is really well behaved, much better than you."

"..." Chu Fang entered the room, put the things he bought on the table, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'm going to stay at your house for a few days." He Yi replied.

Chu Fang:?

He Yi immediately told Chu Fang the whole thing, and planned to separate from Wu Di for a few days to make the man regret it.

Chu Fang nodded and sighed.

He felt how bumpy his relationship with Zhong Tingyue was. There was always a third person disturbing the family. It used to be his sister-in-law, and now it was He Yi.

He was helpless.

Chu Fang went into the kitchen to cook, and He Yi, with the consciousness of a guest, helped him, but very... ... made the kitchen a mess.

He Yi was the one who really couldn't cook, and she had never even entered the kitchen.

When cutting vegetables, she almost cut her fingers several times, which made Chu Fang next to her twitch at the corner of his mouth.

Oh my God!

It's so scary!

Seeing this, he hurriedly drove He Yi out of the kitchen, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately cooked dinner. He did not change his plan because there was one more person at home. It was still spicy hot pot.

After a while, a traditional Sichuan cuisine came out of the pot, exuding fragrance, with distinctive characteristics, but without losing rich layers and delicate taste.

The so-called spicy hot pot, Chu Fang's understanding is dry hot pot, but compared with hot pot, it is more flavorful.

After it was done, he fried a few more dishes, and dinner was ready.

The three of them sat at the dining table. He Yi looked at it and had a full appetite, but frowned and asked: "Why is there instant noodles in the spicy hot pot? Chu Fang, are you bankrupt?"

Chu Fang nodded and said: "Try it."

He Yi picked up the instant noodles and put them in his mouth, tasting them carefully. After a while, his eyes brightened up: "It's so delicious, I didn't expect there is such a way."

You have not seen enough.

Chu Fang believes that spicy hot pot is not as delicious as spicy hot pot.The soul of the pot lies in the instant noodles, which are covered with spices, with good color, aroma and taste. When paired with rice, it is even more invincible.

Chu Fang picked up a piece of pork belly and gave it to the little yellow-haired dog. The latter looked up and suddenly ran back, then ran over with a plate in his mouth and placed it in front of him. He put the pork belly on the plate and the little yellow-haired dog ate it in one bite.

The little yellow-haired dog is a Chinese pastoral dog, that is, a native dog. It is sensible and humane, and it is very lovable.

Compared with the tabby cat, Chu Fang gritted his teeth in hatred.

He ate his food and slept with his dog, and never gave him a good face.

While eating, Zhong Tingyue asked, "How long do you plan to stay?"

"Well..." Hearing this, He Yi did not stop eating and said softly, "Stay until Wu Di apologizes to me."

Chu Fang said, "Wu Di did nothing wrong. You two just have different views on having children. He doesn't need to apologize."

Hearing this, He Yi raised her head and looked at Chu Fang: "How did you catch up with my best friend? You have no emotional intelligence. As long as Wu Di gives in, the next thing can be discussed. Do you answer so rationally when you quarrel with Tingyue?"

"Although we haven't quarreled, Chu Fang is right." Zhong Tingyue responded softly, "Right is right, wrong is wrong."

Zhong Tingyue does not agree with the kind of caring relationship between lovers, as if everything is the man's fault, and if the woman is wrong, it is an attitude problem. Such a relationship seems too... fragile.

In daily life, Zhong Tingyue will apologize when she does something wrong and take it on herself.

He Yi looked at the two of them and waved her hand: "Well, no wonder you two can get together, there is a reason after all."

After a pause, she continued: "Of course, I am not such an unreasonable person. I just want to think about what Wu Di is thinking. I can always guess what Wu Di is thinking, but we have a disagreement on the matter of having children. I think there should be some space to think about what is wrong between us."

Zhong Tingyue asked: "How long do you plan to think about it?"

"Not long." He Yi said, waving her hand: "Only ten or eight years."

"..."