A life of financial freedom

During the menstrual period, Chu Fang took good care of Zhong Tingyue. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief when the menstrual period was over.

"Congratulations to Ms. Zhong for escaping the sea of ​​suffering!"

"Thank you Mr. Chu for your help."

"Since I helped you, shouldn't you repay me?"

Zhong Tingyue's eyes were bright, like stars: "What do you think, Mr. Chu?"

Chu Fang touched his chin: "Have a baby, and our favor will be written off."

Zhong Tingyue: "???!!!"

Chu Fang glanced at him: "Look at you, Zhong Tingyue, I misjudged you!"

Then he said: "Get off work early today and go home for dinner. First, celebrate your painful menstrual period, and second, today is Zhong Rou's birthday."

Today is my sister-in-law's birthday. She has been looking forward to it for a long time. Chu Fang wants to celebrate for her sister-in-law.

"Okay."

... ...

After working until three o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue got off work and returned to the Epiphyllum Community along the street.

I didn't rush into the community, but went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables first.

"Oh, Miss Zhong, I see you again." The vegetable seller said when she saw Zhong Tingyue.

"I have something to do, so I haven't lived nearby recently."

"You must move back as soon as possible." The vegetable seller said sincerely.

Zhong Tingyue: "Ah?"

The vegetable seller was a little helpless: "Since you left, your fiancé has become worse. He argues with us for a long time every day for three or five cents."

"When you were here, he could still restrain himself. For us, don't live outside, move back nearby. If it doesn't work, my family has a house nearby, which you can live in for free."

Zhong Tingyue glanced at her fiancé, who was picking vegetables, and a faint smile appeared on her pretty face.

Chu Fang picked out the vegetables, and the vegetable seller weighed them and said, "Five yuan and eighty cents."

"Auntie, considering the affection between us, you can give me less, two yuan, one yuan, or you can give it to me."

The vegetable seller jumped up and gritted her teeth, "Chu boy, I'll fight you!"

... ...

Chu Fang spent very little money to buy vegetables, meat, and seafood, and then returned to the Epiphyllum Community.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhong Tingyue felt extremely relaxed, lying on the sofa, and the little yellow-haired boy swung his tail and showed his courtesy.

"Since the tabby cat and you left, the little yellow-haired boy lost his playmate and was very bored. He always missed Lily."

Chu Fang pulled his sleeves to his wrists, "Where's Lily?"

"Well, Lily doesn't seem to have changed much."

"Ruthless and ungrateful!"

Zhong Tingyue rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white arms, and followed Chu Fang into the kitchen. Chu Fang was responsible for cooking and the like, and Zhong Tingyue was responsible for pasta.

The two of them worked together as a man and a woman.

"Wuhu, I'm back." Zhong Rou still made a brilliant appearance, "Sister, I miss you so much."

Zhong Tingyue wiped the water stains: "Is the school evening self-study not over yet?"

At this time, the setting sun was setting.

Zhong Rou said: "I asked for leave."

... ...

At this moment, in the school office, Zhong Rou's head teacher looked at the leave application: Teacher, I feel a little unwell, I want to take a leave for the evening self-study, I hope the teacher will approve it.

The head teacher patted his forehead: "Oh!"

Zhong Rou, how can you have so many tricks? !

... ...

Because it was a birthday, Zhong Tingyue did not pursue the matter of the little sister's leave. Just as the food was ready, it was served, spicy soup, tofu dishes, fried sea cucumber with green onions... ...mostly Henan dishes.

This birthday party did not invite anyone except Chu Fang and the other two. It was just a home-cooked meal.

As the three of them were eating, Zhong Rou suddenly lowered her head: "Sister, I miss my parents. In the past, my mother would make me stewed noodles on my birthday."

Zhong Tingyue touched the back of her little sister's head, then went into the kitchen and brought out the stewed noodles: "Eat it."

Zhong Rou took a few bites, and Zhong Tingyue asked: "How does it taste?"

"I'll eat it!"

"..."

Chu Fang poured a glass of red wine, sipped it, and looked at everything at home, feeling that the atmosphere was quite comfortable.

Since Zhong Tingyue left, they haven't sat together to eat a simple meal like today for a long time.

I didn't think it was a big deal before, but after a long time, I missed those days.

People are cheap, and they always feel precious when they lose something.

Thinking of this, Chu Fang glared at Zhong Tingyue, who asked, "Why are you staring at me?"

"Zhong Tingyue, you are so cheap!"

"..."

After dinner, the three of them went out for a walk. After walking a few steps, they came to the mall. Chu Fang said, "Zhong Rou, today is your birthday. What birthday gift do you want?"

Zhong Rou asked, "Can I tell you?"

Chu Fang nodded, "Of course, as long as I can do it."

"World peace!"

As soon as these words came out, the two young men who had just got off work were shocked.

ThisThat is the ambition and dream of the promising young people of today!

Rather than for money or personal gain.

The two young men looked at Zhong Rou with eyes full of admiration and respect.

Chu Fang: "... ...Can you make some realistic requests?"

The words "world peace" made Chu Fang's blood boil, but when he thought that this was what Zhong Rou said, how could it be so unreliable.

Zhong Rou has violence hidden in her bones. Sometimes she wishes the world would be as chaotic as possible. A chaotic world will have many unfair events, which will allow Zhong Rou's chivalry to be displayed.

Fortunately, Zhong Rou was born in modern times. If she was born in ancient times, Chu Fang would not dare to imagine what earth-shaking things his sister-in-law could do.

Zhong Rou thought for a while: "I'll take a step back, then give me 1 billion."

The two young men next to her collapsed.

1 billion?

You might as well say world peace.

Chu Fang: "One billion is not much, but you have to ask your sister first. As long as your sister agrees, I will transfer one billion to you immediately."

Zhong Rou looked at Zhong Tingyue: "Sister, if you agree, I will give you half."

Zhong Tingyue smiled: "Isn't your brother-in-law's money equal to my money? Why should I give you half of my money?"

The two young men looked at each other as Chu Fang and the other two left while talking and laughing. They said, "Is it fake?"

"It should be fake. One billion is not ghost money. How can it be given to others so easily?"

"That's right."

"Pretend!"

The two young men rented out the mall and were waiting for a taxi. Suddenly, they saw Zhong Rou put on a pair of new sneakers. They were in the sneaker business. They could tell at a glance that the sneakers were the most precious pair of sneakers in their store, signed by NBA superstars.

And the signed sneakers were now worn by Zhong Rou, bouncing and kicking the empty mineral water bottle on the ground, which flew into the air.

"Those are rare sneakers worth tens of thousands of dollars."

"Can you be more respectful?"

The two young men looked at each other and felt that the sky had fallen.

"It seems... ...what they said is true..."