Walking with the Villain, Lou Xiao'e's Alternative Love

Zhu Zirui was just about to continue his "sad drama".

Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Xu Shaochen's words.

The little guy asked curiously: "Uncle, can you take me with you when you go begging?

I want to go see if anyone has money for it.”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Zirui was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, with an expression as if he was shocked.

"No, what are you singing about?

Why don't you play by the rules? "

Zhu Zirui shouted in pretended anger, but he was actually feeling helpless.

"Don't you care about your uncle's hard life?

Why are you thinking about begging?

Are you still thinking about taking your uncle's job?

You little heartless bastard!"

He pretended to be angry and scolded her, but his eyes were fixed on Xu Shaochen.

"Have you forgotten how your uncle loves you?

Now that your uncle is in trouble, shouldn’t you be thinking about how to repay him?

Oh, this child has really been corrupted by the old man.

There is no concept of "mother is more important than uncle" at all.

I still hope that he will be able to repay my kindness in the future, but I think that’s difficult!”

Zhu Zirui shook his head as he spoke, a dramatic smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was not really angry.

These words not only made the adults present burst into laughter, but even Xu Shaochen himself scratched his head embarrassedly, with a blush on his little face.

He realized that he might have misunderstood his uncle's meaning, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Zhu Zirui's hand, and whispered: "Uncle, I'm just curious, I don't really want you to beg for food.

Uncle, don't worry, I have money.

You won’t go hungry.”

After the little fellow finished speaking, he still felt that it was not enough, and remained silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something important.

Then, he spoke again, with a hint of childish seriousness in his tone: “But uncle, when you get better, you must work hard.

Because, that... the money I lent you, you have to pay me back as soon as possible."

At this point, he seemed to feel a little embarrassed to talk about the topic of "paying back the money".

Zhu Zirui looked at Xu Shaochen's innocent yet serious expression and couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the warmth in his heart became even stronger.

He patted Xu Shaochen's head gently and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, uncle got it.

When my uncle recovers from his injury, I will work hard and make a lot of money, and pay you back with interest, okay?"

When the little guy heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had already seen the scene when his future uncle returned the money to him, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

This little episode not only did not make Xu Shaochen feel sad, but instead seemed to ignite a small spark in his heart.

It made him even more excited.

Because his money can make money.

Although, it was my uncle who gave birth to me.

But this didn't affect his mood.

The little mouth twitched with joy.

If he wasn't afraid of being slapped by his mother, he really wanted to dance.

"Today is a good day, everything you want can come true."

Lou Xiao'e looked at her son, who was almost unable to contain his excitement, and said, "You haven't done what you promised yet, but you're already thinking about counting the interest? Isn't that rude?"

After hearing this reminder from his biological mother, Xu Shaochen felt as if the pause button had been pressed. The smile on his little face gradually faded, and he became serious.

He slowly opened his treasured little bag that was "one of a kind in the world" with grunts and sighs.

It was filled with his "precious" change.

He picked out the coins carefully, one cent, two cents, three cents... every time he took out a coin, it seemed so difficult.

When it counted to fifty cents, the voice suddenly stopped and the little hand froze in mid-air.

Several people's eyes were focused on his small hand, and Zhu Zirui couldn't help but ask, "No more?"

A trace of painful expression as if "cutting flesh" flashed across the little guy's face.

But then he seemed to have made up his mind and continued to search in the small bag.

After a fierce ideological struggle, he finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to collect enough money.

He handed it to Zhu Zirui with trembling hands, as if he was performing a farewell ceremony.

"Uncle, you must remember to return it to me!" Xu Shaochen reminded seriously.

Zhu Zirui looked at this scene, feeling both angry and amused. He wished he could beat up this naughty kid right away.

Ever since the little guy could talk, almost all of his pocket money had been "coaxed" away by him in various ways.

But on second thought, isn’t this also a unique family interaction between them?

So, he silently swore in his heart that after he recovered, he would definitely "retaliate", oh no, he would love this little nephew well.

Lou Xiao'e looked at the one dollar her son had scraped together in two batches and laughed to herself.

Decided to test his bottom line again.

"Son, look at this dollar, it's barely enough for your uncle's medicine for a day.

What about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?

Uncle needs to stay at home for more than a month to recover from his injury. If this continues, won’t he really have to go out and beg for food on the street? "

She deliberately exaggerated and glanced at Zhu Zirui. The two smiled at each other, showing a tacit understanding.

"Oh, by the way, Sister E, go to class tomorrow and ask your colleagues if they have any extra money to lend me?

This good thing with interest cannot be given to outsiders." Zhu Zirui quickly agreed.

Xu Damao also joined in the fun and said, "Come to think of it, I have a small treasury with more than ten yuan.

I will send it to you tomorrow. Ruizi, you can use it first and don’t need to return it in a hurry.

The more you borrow and the longer the period, the higher the interest rate will be.

This money-making opportunity should be prioritized over our own people, right?"

The godfather and godmother watched them playing with the child and wanted to scold them.

But seeing Xu Shaochen's big eyes rolling around and his little fingers gesturing constantly, they still held back and didn't expose him, intending to continue watching the little guy's reaction.

Lou Xiao'e added fuel to the fire at the right time, "Oh, I remember He Qing was bragging to me a few days ago, saying that he had saved more than 30 yuan in New Year's money.

How about I go back and ask him tonight if he's willing to lend it to you?

Ruizi, if He Qing is willing to lend it to you, you have to charge him more interest, after all, he is helping out of kindness."

Zhu Zirui got even more excited when he heard this, "That's a must! Not only should we pay more interest, but we should also buy delicious food and fun things for He Qing in the future to repay his kindness for his support.

When I become rich, I will find a way to get He Qing whatever he wants!"

This time, Xu Shaochen finally couldn't hold back any longer. He quickly stretched out his little hand to cover Zhu Zirui's mouth, fearing that he would say something that would make him "lose the initiative."

"Uncle, uncle, stop talking, I have money!" he shouted anxiously, his little face full of seriousness.

Zhu Zirui deliberately put on a stern face and said seriously, "Nephew, I appreciate your kindness.

But I don’t know when my uncle’s injury will heal, and I don’t know when I can pay back the money.

I think I should go find He Qing and the others and ask him to talk to my family and get a hundred yuan to lend to me.

This will not only help my uncle out of his immediate need, but also allow their family to earn some interest, it’s the best of both worlds.”

When Xu Shaochen heard this, he immediately took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and handed it to Zhu Zirui, his face full of pride, "Uncle, look, I have money!

If it’s not enough, tell me, I have more.

Also, there is no need to rush to pay it back, and it doesn’t matter if it takes a little longer.”

The little guy finally emphasized, "The interest rate should be calculated according to the market price."

That little look made it seem as if all his little thoughts were written on his forehead.