"Speaking of which, it's not a problem for you to always live in the dormitory. When the child is born, it will be difficult for your family of three to even turn around. You can't let your wife and children squeeze in the small single room for the rest of their lives, right?" Ren Qianqian spoke bluntly. Don't turn around.
The smile on Chang Qingsong's face was stagnant, bitterness filled his heart, and the joy of the newlyweds was also diluted!
The hard reality is so heartbreaking!
He only has less than 200 yuan left in his pocket now, let alone buying a house, he may not be able to fill his stomach even this month!
It's okay for him to be hungry a few times, but Qiqi and the child in his stomach can't be hungry. Although Ren Qianqian's words are not pleasing to the ears, they are true, and he really can't let his wife and children accompany him to squeeze the pigeon cage!
"Now I can only be wronged temporarily. I will take more private work in the future and buy a house after saving money." Chang Qingsong stated firmly.
The house must be bought. He has already thought about it, and he does not refuse commercial paintings that he used to look down on. He can paint whatever he wants to make money.
Qiqi Ge also said: "I will also make money. We will make money together and we will definitely be able to get through this difficult time."
"Now you are carrying the ball to earn some wool, and you can raise your baby at home with peace of mind, and leave the money-making to men!"
Ren Qianqian was so angry that she wanted to pat her on the back of the head as usual, but when her hand was in the air, she remembered that she was now a pregnant woman who was Jin Gui, and she shrank back abruptly.
She gave her a crisp look, causing several people to turn their heads to look at her.
Ren Qianqian glared at Qiqi, then reached out and rubbed her cheeks. This time the pat was not light, so it must have left a mark.
Meimei couldn't help laughing, and said softly to Qiqi couple: "Anyway, I still want to congratulate you, I hope you will be happy and happy forever!"
Chang Qingsong and Qiqi went to receive other guests. They were all classmates who stayed in Kyoto. There were Chang Qingsong and Qiqi. They were all familiar with each other, and the atmosphere was very warm.
Meimei and Ren Qianqian found a seat and sat down to eat. She didn't move her chopsticks, she just sat and watched others eat. Now is an extraordinary period. She doesn't dare to eat outside. good.
There was also a commotion during the meal. Everyone was clamoring for the bride and groom to perform a show, and the quarrel was overwhelming. At this time, everyone was happy, with joy on their faces. They broke away from the helpless reality and only focused on making noise.
Meimei didn't stay for a long time. She sat down for a while and was ready to go home. She took out the red envelope from her bag and handed it to Ren Qianqian, "You can give it to me later, I'll go first."
"Okay Be careful on your way."
Ren Qianqian wanted to send her out, but was pressed down by Meimei. With Aunt Fang accompanying her, everything would be fine.
As soon as he walked out of the hotel door, Meimei was stopped by someone. It was Jiang Zhiru. He was wearing a white shirt and gray trousers. He was not new. Although the leather shoes on his feet were polished, they were fifty or sixty percent new. The economic situation is really bad.
"Is something wrong?" Meimei asked.
Jiang Zhiru smiled embarrassedly, rubbed his hands awkwardly, and said after a long time, "That's right, I want to put Zixuan's paintings for sale in Professor Yan's gallery, is that okay?"
Meimei raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Don't you have a gallery yourself?"
Jiang Zhiru smiled bitterly, "It's already sold."
Meimei is not surprised. Jiang Zhiru is not a business material at all. When a hen that can lay eggs comes into his hands, he has to become a stone chicken. That gallery is well-known in the industry. If it is managed well, Jiang Zhiru's life will be impossible Had a hard time.