I'm a good man [quick wear]

He grabbed her hand and pulled her up, "Go down and eat."

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Ling also felt very guilty. It was indeed an accident.

"It hurts. Just give her a kiss and it'll heal." He shamelessly came closer, but she blushed and pushed him away.

How old do you have to be to think you are young?

Even though I thought so, I still kissed him in the end.

He kissed her like a dragonfly, then quickly moved away without looking at him, got up, packed up, and went downstairs.

kitchen.

Ji Yang studied pastry and was a chef. When he returned to Ji's house, he would help Jiang Ling with housework. Ji Sheng was a manly man and would not do such housework. Fang Lan was left to work alone today, and she was very tired.

When Jiang Ling came in, Ji's mother was serving food to Ji Sheng. This scene actually made her quite uncomfortable.

They are both sons. Ji's mother will serve Ji Sheng every time they eat, and the other party accepts it with peace of mind. How old are you?

Ji Yang is still the youngest son, why don't you give it to Ji Yang? Give it to Ji Sibei?

"Mom, how old are you? You have to serve your eldest brother food. You have been busy all morning. Why don't you just sit down and eat?" Ji Yang sat down and looked at Ji's mother.

"How can you be so tired after a meal?" Ji's mother smiled back at him.

Ji Yang also got up and went to get food, giving Jiang Ling a bowl, Ji Sibei a bowl, and finally Ji's father who came in.

There was nothing wrong, and Ji's mother didn't notice anything wrong, but Ji Sheng and his wife were embarrassed, especially Ji Sheng, who didn't want to eat this bowl of rice.

Ji Yang did this in the past, but he didn't say anything. When he did, the matter changed. Ji's mother served him food, but Ji Yang served Ji's father. He didn't think this was a sign of being valued at home.

To be a role model, you still need to understand the most basic integrity.

No one is talking about it now, and naturally neither is he, but Ji's mother will never be allowed to do this in the future.

The family is eating.

In the middle of the process, Ji Yang suddenly said, "Mom and Dad, I want to buy a house in the school district in the second half of the year. Beibei is going to elementary school soon. I am short of funds. Do you have money to lend us?"

When he said this, Jiang Ling was stunned and turned to look at him. Didn't he say that he had to save enough money to buy it? No mention of the second half of the year.

"A room in the school district?" Ji's mother put down her spoon.

"If you don't buy a rural household registration, you can only go back to the town to study. The quality of teaching is so bad. My eldest brother and sister-in-law also know that Xiaoling and I definitely don't want Beibei to go back to the town to study." Ji Yang explained, "Yes, there is. Forget it if you don’t have it, let’s keep saving, just take this opportunity to ask, after all, it’s not good to ask you to borrow money in private, it will make it difficult for you.”

After saying that, he emphasized, "I will definitely borrow this money and I will pay it back. When the time comes, I will pay the bank interest to my parents. This has to be settled clearly."

The words were reasonable. Except for Ji Yang and his wife, everyone else was in turmoil, especially Ji's father and mother. The feeling in their hearts was very hard to describe.

They supported Ji Sheng's purchase of a house with RMB 100,000, but they didn't say anything about paying it back. When it came to their younger son's house, they didn't get a penny, and they even said they would borrow it with interest.

Both of them are sons, and the partiality is not that serious. Fang Lan also cried bitterly at the beginning, saying that Ji Yirui would not be able to enter the market if he didn't buy a house, so they thought about saving a few more years and giving some to their younger son.

This situation is difficult to deal with now because they have no money in their pockets.

"Your dad and I haven't saved much money," Ji's mother said guiltily, "How about mom go get some money?"

"No, Xiaoling and I will borrow it ourselves. We originally said we would ask my eldest brother to borrow it, but my eldest brother only bought a house and a car last year, and he also has a mortgage and car loan. He definitely doesn't have much money. Xiaoling and I will save more." Ji Yang declined. .

Fang Lan didn't dare to look at Ji's father and Ji's mother. Their housing loan and provident fund had been paid, they only had a car loan, but they really didn't have much money.

If she and Ji Yang were the only ones here, she could act like a big sister-in-law and say that they were all a family and could borrow as much as they wanted. Ji's father and mother were here. Would she dare?

The down payment of 100,000 yuan from Ji's father and Ji's mother was not something she used as a favor.

"Let's collect as much as we can without borrowing. Your mother and I will take a look at it then, and don't say anything about not paying it back." Ji's father said calmly.

"Our store just paid the annual rent, so it's true that we can't take it out. If I could, I would never come to my parents." Ji Yang's tone was a little disappointed and ugly, feeling sad for his own inability.

No one is laughing at him. The man who can take it out and still wants to eat it is now red in the face.

Everyone ate with different thoughts during the meal.

After the meal, Jiang Ling returned to the room and looked at Xian Ji Yang, except that there was no black number written on his head, "Are we going to buy a house in the second half of the year?"

"Yeah, try your best." He nodded.

"Really asking your parents to borrow money? Their money has already been taken out by the eldest brother and sister-in-law. How can they still have money?" She felt that he was doing useless work.

Ji Yang leaned towards her, smiled and said softly, "There are some things that you can get if you fight for them."

Honest and honest people will endure silently, wait silently, pay silently, and then get sulky silently, making those closest to them angry too.

If you don’t fight, how would you know?

Jiang Ling didn't have any high hopes, but she also felt that a few thousand would be better than nothing.

Three days later.

Jiang Ling was calculating the accounts with her head down, looking at the strings of figures and the cost of ingredients and workers. The store's profits were very considerable.

Ji Yang went outside to answer the phone, and when he came back, he tapped her shoulder with his cell phone.

"I'm busy." Jiang Ling didn't look back, her words contained a warning.

"Tell you good news." He lowered his head, leaned into her ear, and whispered.

"First hand over the ten yuan you took from the cashier today before we speak. Did you use it to buy cigarettes?" She had a free hand and stretched out her palm.

"No, I went to buy popsicles with Beibei. They were five yuan each and I bought two." Ji Yang said unjustly.

"I'll ask Beibei tomorrow, tell me." Jiang Ling teased him, raised the corners of her mouth, and took her hand back.

Ji Yang hugged her from behind and put his head on her side, "Dad just called me and said he would give us 45,000. I said he would pay it back, but they said no."