Chapter 121： Going both ways?

Chapter 121 Running in both directions?

“Go to the doctor if you feel uncomfortable, don’t worry about how much it costs.”

Hearing Luo Yanqing's words, Jiang Li's clear fox eyes filled with smiles: "I don't need to take medicine." To put it bluntly, she doesn't need to send money to the hospital.

Luo Yanqing: "...you are in charge of everything at home."

He has no idea about money, and in the research institute, he does not need to spend money at all on a daily basis. Moreover, he does not smoke or drink. Except when his colleagues in the institute get married and their children have to follow everyone when they are one month old, he actually does not need to spend money at all. A place for money.

Jiang Li curled her lips. She knew what the man was referring to: the family's financial power and other trivial matters were all decided according to her wishes.

She was in a happy mood, not because she was happy to hold the financial power of the family, but because she was happy that this person trusted her, and felt that on the basis of "trust", she might be able to have more expectations for their future married life.

…

Supper is red dates and millet porridge with floret rolls, vinegar-filled shredded potatoes and fried zucchini.

As the sun set, the family of five finished their meal, just like they did after lunch. Before Jiang Li could get up and clear away the dishes, Luo Yanqing took the initiative to take over the work.

Jiang Li was not one to sit idle. She cleaned the dining table, put the dining table and small benches in place, and then asked the three little ones to follow her for a walk in the yard to eat...

“Not many people came to our house to watch TV tonight.”

“A lot before?”

"Um."

"dislike?"

“Not really, I just like to be quiet.”

After two episodes of the TV series were finished, Luo Yanqing moved the TV and the table on which the TV was placed back to the living room by himself without asking Xue Chong, the boy next door, for help. At this moment, when he heard what Jiang Li said, he seemed to understand something for a moment.

—Send the TV set back to your hometown.

She probably wanted to be clean, and then thought of...

It seems that what he did in the afternoon was a bit self-righteous.

 Luo Yanqing thought this, and Jun's face couldn't help showing a little discomfort. However, the light in the living room was dark, and Jiang Li was walking towards the three little ones' bedroom, so he didn't see any change in his expression.

About ten minutes later, Jiang Li came out of Xiao Mingrui's room and saw that the man was neither in the living room nor in the study. The sound of water could be heard from time to time in the yard. He was startled and then walked out of the living room.

It turned out that the man was washing clothes in the yard. Stopping, Jiang Li watched quietly under the bright moonlight. She said nothing, just stood there and watched.

The night breeze is cool and cool, and occasionally you can hear voices coming from the neighbors' houses on the left and right.

“Dad, can’t you watch it for a while longer?”

“Yueyue, it’s getting late. If you don’t go back to the house to sleep...”

“I’m talking to my dad, what’s the matter with you?”

“Wenyue, how did you talk to your mother?”

“I want to watch TV I want to watch TV!”

“If you keep yelling like that, I’ll find someone to make a cabinet tomorrow and lock the TV in it, so you don’t even think about watching it in the future!”

“I hate you, you are not my father!”

The little girl's footsteps and cries running away sounded extremely clear in this quiet night.

“Siyuan, Yueyue is still young, so it’s nothing if she talks back to me.”

"She has been spoiled by her mother. If I don't care about you anymore, I'm afraid she won't even know how to respect you in the future."

Jiang Li listened to the conversation coming from the Wen Family Courtyard next door, but he didn't have any emotional ups and downs.

"You can go to sleep."

Luo Yanqing accidentally saw Jiang Li standing at the door of the living room. He was startled for a moment, and then said something softly.

“It’s cool in the courtyard.”

Jiang Li looked at the man and smiled.

Under the moonlight, his face was a little hazy, as if covered with a veil, but it did not hide his elegant appearance at all.

 Being glanced at by the man so casually, Jiang Li's heartbeat accelerated "thump, thump".

(End of this chapter)