A life of financial freedom

Gao Ruoyun was chatting with Yang Meina's mother at her home, and the latter thanked her: "Thank you so much. If it weren't for Wang Wenhao you introduced, my Nana would still be single."

Gao Ruoyun shook her head: "They are destined to be together. How long do you plan to hold the wedding banquet? Have you decided on the time?"

Yang Meina's mother replied: "We have talked to Wang Wenhao's parents. Everyone's children are not young anymore. They can't bear to waste too much time, so they plan to get married during the Chinese New Year."

"That's great. It's a lively Chinese New Year."

As the two were chatting, a neighbor walked by: "Mother Rourou, why are you laughing so happily?"

Gao Ruoyun: "???"

Why not laugh?

Cry?

The neighbor slapped his forehead and said, "That's right. For your family, Zhong Ping's loss of more than a thousand yuan is no different from not losing any money."

Gao Ruoyun slapped the table and said, "What?!!!"

Gao Ruoyun hurried to the chess and card room at the entrance of the village, but did not see her husband. She learned from everyone that Zhong Ping had lost all the money for buying corn and then went home with a wooden stick.

She did not see her husband either. There was a letter on the table in the living room:

Dear wife, goodbye. Please forgive my mistakes. I should never have walked into that sinful chess and card room and embarked on a road of no return.

I know you are very sad and upset, and so am I.

I hate myself, and I hate myself for playing cards.

But... ...Don't worry, your man is brave, upright, and dares to face mistakes and solve them with his own ability.

I will go out to work and earn money. I will earn back all the money you gave me for the corn. I will stand in front of you with a brand new look.

Please believe me and take care of my wife.

Love your husband~~~

... ...

"Ah? Your father ran away from home?" Chu Fang's eyes widened.

Zhong Tingyue shook his head: "He didn't run away from home, but fled for fear of crime."

Zhong Ping lost more than a thousand yuan, and was afraid of seeing Gao Ruoyun, so he simply ran away and went out to work.

Chu Fang was silent for a few seconds: "My father-in-law... ...runs fast, has the potential to be a reporter."

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes at him and continued to work.

"Hey, you don't care?" Chu Fang sat on the desk.

"My mother doesn't care, why should I care?" Zhong Tingyue lowered his head.

"I can mobilize my connections to find your father."

"No need."

"My father is so old, he has his own ideas. He can do whatever he wants. We can't control it."

Zhong Tingyue raised her head and saw her fiancé's worried face. She smiled lightly, "Don't worry, my father is different from your mother. Your mother has never experienced the world and has been protected too well by you. She knows nothing about the outside world. She suddenly ran away from home and was afraid of being cheated. It's normal for you to worry."

"But my father is different. When he was young, my father traveled all over the country and saw a lot. He won't suffer outside. He lost money this time and was afraid of my mother, so he ran away. When my mother is no longer angry, he will go home obediently."

Chu Fang stretched his neck: "How long will it take for your mother to calm down?"

"At least three months."

Chu Fang: "... ..."

Since Zhong Tingyue said so, he didn't worry anymore and said jokingly: "My father-in-law is quite good. He played Landlord with one dollar and lost more than one thousand."

"It's all because of you."

"Me? It's none of my business!" Chu Fang was not willing to take the blame.

Zhong Tingyue hit her fiancé: "My father used to have little money in his pocket. He was managed by my mother and his expenses were quite small. Since you added him on WeChat and sent him red envelopes whenever you wanted, he has his own small treasury and has developed a habit of spending lavishly."

"My father used to play cards for a few cents, but now he plays for one. Do you think it has anything to do with you?"

Chu Fang: "So it's wrong for me to send red envelopes?"

"That's right." Zhong Tingyue smiled, "Just give less red envelopes to my father in the future, don't give him too much money. My father's style of doing things is so arrogant when he has money, as if he is the second to the world."

Then Zhong Tingyue told Chu Fang some of his father-in-law's past deeds, and Chu Fang realized that compared to his father-in-law, he might be the one who has never seen the world.

A person who can live freely in the 1990s does not look like a person who has been deceived.

... ...

Central Plains, late at night.

There was a shadow squatting outside Zhong Tingyue's house. It was Zhong Ping. He looked up and saw the light in the bedroom at home was off. He couldn't help but said, "No, you really don't care about me? You left me outside, hot and hungry."

Click... ...

Just then, a shadow came forward. It was Yang Meina's father. Zhong Ping was excited: "Old Yang, you are here. How is the matter I asked you to find out?"

Yang Meina's father came over and said, "This time your girl is really angry. She said that if you show up in front of her, she will break your legs. "

"Oh no, what should I do?" Zhong Ping walked back and forth, anxious.

Yang Meina's father said, "You go out and hide for two days, and then go home after he calms down."

"That's the only way."

Yang Meina's father said, "I found a job for you in Shanghai."

"Shanghai?"

Yang Meina's father knew what his childhood friend meant, and said, "Shanghai is so big, there are people everywhere, you won't be able to see Yueyue and the others."

Zhong Ping thought about it and nodded, "That makes sense."

"Let's go. Please help me look after the house. Call me if you have any problems."

After that, Zhong Ping put his hands in his pockets and left.