Meal tickets force little succubus to read every day

Yaoyao immediately wrinkled into a steamed bun face, "Honey, our family has no money, right?"

"My monthly salary is only [-], what do you think?" Lu Wen didn't blush when he lied, and strictly speaking, he wasn't a liar either. The basic salary was indeed [-] a month, but it didn't include hundreds of thousands. Performance bonuses and year-end bonuses.

Yaoyao didn't suspect her husband was lying at all.

He always thought that her husband worked so hard and his salary should be enough, but he didn't expect that it was only 3000 yuan a month, while Huaiqing's concert ticket cost more than 2000 yuan, Yaoyao immediately felt embarrassed to talk about borrowing money.

But, but he really wanted to find Brother Huaiqing.

Yaoyao thought about it for a while, and said unwillingly, "Husband, otherwise, if you lend me 500 yuan, I will return it to you when I go to the concert."

The cheapest ticket is six hundred and eighty one. Yaoyao has more than 100 yuan on hand, and he borrowed 500 yuan from her husband, which is just the cheapest ticket. Although the stage is a little far away, he should be able to get along with the Brother Huaiqing saw the above, brother Huaiqing must have the money to help him return it to her husband.

Lu Wen didn't expect that such a little guy would still refuse to give up. He lectured while eating: "What kind of concert are high school students going to, now your main task is to study, don't touch those messy things."

"It's not a mess, I want to meet my brother, just this time." Yaoyao couldn't help rubbing her husband's leg affectionately, and said coquettishly.

Lu Wen only felt a strong electric current spread from his legs, his skin trembled for a while, and the feeling in the afternoon returned, and he immediately retracted his legs.

I was really scared, Lu Wen secretly breathed out, thinking forget it, the content of the little guy’s Weibo is all about Zhexi, going to a concert is not a serious matter, and now stars are living by retouching pictures with filters , Maybe seeing the real little guy will make him feel lighter.

Only those who can't get it will never forget.

Lu Wen just wanted to take a step back and said that he would give 3000 yuan to buy a ticket, and he didn't have to pay it back. Before he could say anything, he heard the little guy say again——

"Then I'll sell the tablet temporarily? Anyway, I haven't used it much recently, so I wonder if I can sell it for 500 yuan."

Selling the gift he gave to buy Zhexi's ticket, Lu Wen's mind buzzed, not knowing what to say.

"Whatever." Lu Wen didn't know what he was talking about anymore. He put down the bowl and chopsticks, got up and went back to the bedroom to find the tablet for the little guy, and said coldly: "I'm full, I'm going to sleep first."

Yaoyao was still thinking about how to raise money, but unexpectedly her husband would suddenly go to bed after dropping the tablet. He looked at the clock on the wall, it was only 08:30.

Why did my husband go to bed so early today, and there is still half a bowl of rice left in the bowl.

"Husband, you haven't finished your meal..." Yaoyao said halfway, her husband closed the bedroom door again.

He blinked, feeling that her husband was not in a good mood today.

Are you tired from work?

Yaoyao looked down at the tablet on the dining table, because it was only used on weekends, and the body of the tablet itself was still brand new. He took it over and carefully wiped the screen with his hands.

He still likes her husband's gift very much, and this is the only thing her husband officially gave him.

In the end, Yaoyao was still reluctant to sell.

Money can be earned, but her husband's gift is more precious to him. If he loses the gift from her husband because he went to see Brother Huaiqing, he will feel bad.

Apart from her husband, Jia Wenlong has the best relationship with him now. I wonder if he has 500 yuan to lend him to buy tickets.

Yaoyao thought for a while, and opened WeChat to chat with Xiaopang.

【Yaoyao: Jia Wenlong, can you lend me 500 yuan?I'm still 500 yuan short of concert tickets. 】

[Jia Wenlong:? ? ?You have no money?Let me tell you earlier, I'll buy tickets for you, and the three of us just bought consecutive numbers to sit together. 】

[Yaoyao: The front row is too expensive, isn't it good? 】

[Jia Wenlong: Liang Surou wants to see Su Zhe. Of course she has to sit in the front row. Don’t worry, I have more than 2 pocket money a month. My family lacks everything, so there is no shortage of money. I bought your ticket for you . 】

Of course it would be the best to be able to buy a seat in the front row, he could meet his brother directly, but two thousand three is too much, Yaoyao was embarrassed to ask Jia Wenlong to buy it for him, so he typed.

【Yaoyao: Thank you then, the ticket money will be returned to you when I save up the money. 】

[Jia Wenlong: Our brothers still say that we can’t thank you, and it’s thanks to you that we can go to the concert with Liang Surou. I haven’t thanked you yet. 】

The little fat man is really kind, willing to buy a ticket for him, so that he can meet brother Huaiqing without having to sell the tablet that his husband gave him.

The stone in Yaoyao's heart finally came down.

He was holding the tablet and wanted to tell her husband the good news as soon as possible, but when he walked to the door of her husband's bedroom, he remembered the second agreement before - don't disturb her husband's sleep, and he withdrew his hand hesitantly.

He had already disturbed her husband to rest during the square dancing competition last weekend. Today, my husband is in a bad mood, so he should not knowingly commit an offense and make him even more angry.

Although her husband's salary is not high, he still wants to live with her husband longer.

Yaoyao considerately didn't knock on the door, put the tablet in the living room, hummed a song and cleaned up the dishes.

The uniform that was changed on the weekend was also dry. After finishing the housework, Yaoyao went to the balcony to collect the clothes, folded her husband's clothes and put them in the living room, and folded her own uniforms and put them in the closet.

When he opened the closet, he saw a packing box under the closet, which was a paper box given by the studio when the uniform was ordered.

Yaoyao picked up the packing box and remembered the scene at that time.

The shopping guide sister seems to like him very much, and even asked him to take promotional photos. This uniform is the reward for taking photos.

Then can he go to the studio to take more photos to make money?

Yaoyao doesn't know if he can do it, but the money owed to Xiaopang must be repaid quickly, and he must not take advantage of his friends.

Yaoyao made a decision in his heart, and planned to take the subway to the studio after school tomorrow to ask, if he could make money, it would be the best, if not, he would find other ways to make money.

It's just that my husband's dinner is missing.

On the way to school the next day, Yaoyao bit her lip and said to her husband, "Husband, I've paid for my concert ticket, so I don't need to borrow it from you, but I have something to do tonight and I'll be back late, you Don’t pick me up, I’ll just take the subway back by myself.”

Lu Wen still didn't sleep well last night. Hearing what the little guy said today, he naturally guessed that Yaoyao was going to take the tablet to a second-hand store to sell at night.

He said lightly: "Got it."

Did not ask a few words.

When he got off work in the evening, Lu Wen subconsciously drove up the road to pick up the little guy. It was only when he was almost at school that he remembered that Yaoyao was going to sell tablets today. He didn't need him to pick him up. He would take the subway back.

Lu Wen turned back at the next intersection silently.

After a day, he almost thought about it. Since the tablet was a Mid-Autumn Festival gift from him to the little guy, it meant that the tablet already belonged to the little guy. He had the right to dispose of the tablet, and he had no right to intervene.

Yaoyao just wants to go to the concert too much, he can understand high school students' desire for idols.

But my heart is still not very comfortable.

When I got home, the house was empty. At this time in the past, Yaoyao always entered the house before him, bounced and threw her schoolbag on the sofa, and then lay down on the sofa and turned on the TV to play games.

He usually turns off the TV directly with the remote control in the back.

But today he is alone.

Lu Wen silently went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of cold beer, snapped it open with one hand, then sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs on the coffee table, raised his head and gently pulled the tie around his neck.

Today, he is leading a video meeting. He is wearing a formal suit, and the long mechanical discussion makes him a little upset.

He was about to find the remote control to turn on the TV, as long as he could play a little sound, otherwise the house would be too quiet, but when he lowered his head, his eyes touched the flat panel at the bottom of the coffee table.

The little guy didn't sell the tablet? !

Lu Wen frowned, put down the beer can, and took out the tablet to check.

It was the one he bought for Yaoyao.

So... what did the little guy do today?How did he get enough money for concert tickets?

Lu Wen was nervous and doubtful, took out his mobile phone and called the little guy, but the ringtone came from the second bedroom.

The little guy doesn't bring a mobile phone to school.

He couldn't contact anyone, so he could only wait for the little guy to come back.Realizing this, Lu Wen couldn't help inserting his hands into his hair.

At 09:30 in the evening, Yaoyao finished removing her makeup, changed her clothes, carried her schoolbag and waved goodbye to her sisters in the studio.

Before he came here, he had no idea that making money would be so smooth. The studio was preparing to recruit graphic models during this time, because last time after the publicity photos of Yaoyao were posted, it attracted a lot of customers. After finalizing the salary, it costs 300 yuan to shoot a set of clothes, and you can shoot two or three sets in one night.

Yaoyao came here for the first time today. Due to the temporary set and makeup, he only took one set and got 300 yuan in cash.

According to the rate of two or three sets a day, he will be able to earn two thousand and three in three days, and then he will be able to pay back the money to Xiaopang.

It's just that it ended too late, Yaoyao took the subway for an hour before returning home, and it was already 10:30.

I don't know if my husband slept or not.

Yaoyao opened the door cautiously, the hall was dark, only the TV was playing the evening fairy tale drama, and there was a black background on the sofa.

Yaoyao turned on the light and asked, "Honey, why don't you turn on the light?"

Lu Wen turned his head and didn't answer. After a while, he said, "Why did you come back so late?"

Yaoyao was very happy when he thought of making money. He quickly showed the three red banknotes in his bag to his husband, and showed off: "I went to take a photo today. It is the studio where the school requires custom uniforms. They told me I paid 300 yuan for a set, which is today’s money, am I so good?”

My husband earns [-] a month, and he earns [-] a day, which is great.

After listening to the little guy's talk, Lu Wen couldn't tell what it was like. He thought that Yaoyao would sell the tablet tonight. After all, it was the fastest way to make money. Even if it was second-hand, it was sold for 2000 yuan, and there were still people rushing for it.

He didn't expect Yaoyao to say that he solved the money problem by working part-time.

"Why didn't you sell the tablet?" Lu Wen couldn't help but ask.

"How can you sell the gift from my husband so casually?" The little guy said with a righteous face, "Husband, the family will run out of money in the future, remember to tell me, I can make money too."

He was silent for a long while before he said, "Did you have dinner tonight?"

The little guy immediately shook his head, hugged his arm and said aggrievedly: "I haven't eaten, and I haven't done my homework. I'm going to stay up late today."

"Do your homework first." Lu Wen turned on his phone and ordered takeaway, "I'll stay up with you tonight."