poor guy

After midnight, the Shen family set off for home.

Shen Bufan was driving, and Shen Weimin was sober, but his mind was not sober, and he seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed.

As soon as the New Year's bell rang, the elders of the big family began to distribute red envelopes. This was the time when Shen Lian was the richest, but the good times didn't last long.

"Auntie." Shen Lian took the initiative to hand in all the unopened red envelopes.

Chen Qiaoyu glanced at him, said "um" lightly, and reached for it.

Shen Yanyan in the front seat saw this scene——

It's like a slave paying taxes to a landlord!

Shen Yanyan bit her lip, snatched it quickly before Chen Qiaoyu took it away, and threw it to Shen Lian, "Don't ask for his money!"

"What is his money, did I not give it out?" Chen Qiaoyu said strangely.

"Then why don't you ask my brother and I for it?" Shen Yanyan said.

Shen Bufan squinted at her, "You think there's too much money?"

"That's right, aren't you happy to give it to you?" Chen Qiaoyu said, her daughter's behavior was not normal.

"But he, he..." Shen Yanyan really wanted to tell her what she heard, and asked her mother if it was true, but...she didn't dare.

"Let Shen Lian keep it for himself." Shen Weimin said.

Shen Lian was silently amazed, why did this family suddenly change their sex?

Chen Qiaoyu was upset, "Why did he take the money? I gave him food and shelter because of my strong wind?"

It was his!Shen Yanyan shouted in her heart, she was angry at her mother's actions, and at the same time felt ashamed of her cowardice.

"Are you so short of money? I'll give you as much as you want." Shen Weimin muttered and took out his wallet and handed her a stack of red bills.

"Drunk man, you'll regret it when you wake up." Chen Qiaoyu accepted everything, the money was more than enough to buy her a good mood.

But Shen Lian thought about it, silently counted out one-third of the amount, and gave the remaining two-thirds to Chen Qiaoyu, "I'll just pay the tuition fee, and my aunt will keep it."

"He wants to give it to me." Chen Qiaoyu snorted, with the attitude of a winner, "It's not in vain to support you."

Shen Yanyan glared at Shen Lian angrily, "You're so stupid!"

Shen Lian turned a deaf ear, he was very content.

On the first day of the new year, Wen Yeyan urged Shen Lian to get an injection.

Shen Lian didn't take it seriously, Shen Weimin's subordinates outside came to pay New Year's greetings, it was inconvenient for him to go out, so he continued to work on his homework in the room, and he would be able to receive the money in two days.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Wen Yeyan was very frantic. It was a good New Year. He was worried all night. Harsh, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

"It's not that easy to die." Shen Lian said, the injury on his finger was so light that it was almost healed.

"Do you want to drink water?" Wen Yeyan asked.

"Do not want to."

"Look! Hydrophobia!" Wen Yeyan was shocked, as if the sky was about to collapse.

"..."

"Don't take it seriously, be obedient, ah. Just let me feel at ease." Wen Yeyan became depressed, "I didn't sleep all night yesterday, and my mind was full of you."

At this point, Shen Lian finally got serious and said, "Are you stupid?"

Wen Ye's smoke whip is beyond his reach, so he can only find foreign aid.

Mrs. Ji knocked on the door of Shen's house, and Shen Weimin was overwhelmed by the flattery. He didn't know why this giant Buddha came here suddenly.

"I'm looking for your little Shen, it's Shen Lian." The old lady Ji was polite and did not intend to sit down and chat.

"Shen Lian is at home, what do you want from him?" Shen Weimin asked respectfully, although Mrs. Ji has retired, she still has contacts, and her relationship with her superiors is good.

"I heard he's not feeling well, so I'll take him to the hospital." Mrs. Ji said, "What about others?"

Shen Weimin asked Shen Yanyan to call for someone, and then kindly asked Mrs. Ji to sit down and have a chat, but Mrs. Ji's expression was indifferent, and she politely thanked him for his kindness.

When Shen Lian came out, seeing Mrs. Ji's eyebrows drooping, she muttered, "Really".

"Xiao Shen, come here and let grandma take a look, where did you get arrested?" Mrs. Ji waved at him, her expression becoming kind.

"No." Shen Lian said obediently, with her hands behind her back, "Grandma, Happy New Year, Gong Xi Fa Cai."

The old lady Ji smiled and took out the red envelope to him, and also gave it to Shen Yanyan and Shen Bufan by the way.

Shen Weimin hurriedly said that he couldn't take it.

The old lady Ji waved her hand, not to talk too much nonsense with him, and left as soon as she received someone, without staying for a second.

Shen Weimin's hot face was put on his cold ass, unavoidably displeased, and he snorted coldly, "She's the leader, and she's still airing after retirement, so give her some face."

The subordinates hurriedly found him back, saying that he respected the elderly and had a rare character.

"Where are you going, grandma?" Shen Lian asked confusedly.

"Hospital, don't hide it, I know it all." Mrs. Ji grabbed his hand, the wound was small, but the skin was exposed.

"It's okay." Shen Lian said in a low voice.

"You won't know you're afraid until something happens." Mrs. Ji said, taking Shen Lian to the hospital to register and get an injection.

That injection was so painful that Shen Lian couldn't even lift his arm. Hearing that there would be four more injections, his face turned pale.

"Does it hurt? Do you know how to be careful in the future?" Mrs. Ji patted his head affectionately, "Grandma will take you to buy vegetables and eat delicious food."

Before that, Shen Lian had to report the situation to Wen Yeyan.

【The needle is finished. 】

【Case picture】

Soon Wen Yeyan replied:

[Transfer 1000] Remarks: Reimbursement.

[Transfer 8888] Remarks: Happy New Year.

[Transfer 112] Remarks: Round up.

Shen Lian: "!"

A lot of money!

Shen Lian, who had never seen the world, asked old lady Ji foolishly: "Is this real money?"

"It's true, don't you pay with your mobile phone now?" Mrs. Ji said, "He has a lot of money, so don't hesitate to accept it if you give it to you."

Shen Lian repeatedly confirmed that it was a total of 1 yuan!

It was 1 yuan. According to the current trend, he would have to save it for decades!

Shen Lian's knowledge of Wen Yeyan's wealth has risen to a new level.

But he confiscated it.

[Grandma helped me with the injection fee, so I can't ask for your money anymore. 】

Wen Yeyan: [Then you take the latter two. 】

Shen Lian: [I can't ask for your red envelopes either, the elders give the red envelopes to the younger ones. 】

Wen Yeyan: [That's right, father to son. 】

Shen Lian: [(angry)]

Shen Lian: [I'm old, I should give you a red envelope. 】

This is really the case. Shen Lian is an adult, and he can be regarded as earning a few jobs, so he should give red envelopes.

So he opened his WeChat wallet, and the 200 yuan in it was the salary that his employer gave him this morning, which was just enough to send to Wen Yeyan.

Shen Lian: [WeChat red envelope: Happy New Year. 】

Wen Yeyan at the other end raised his eyebrows in novelty, he was surprised, and learned to give him red envelopes.

Wen Yeyan didn't have any ink marks, so he simply opened and accepted it, 100 yuan.

"Thank you, Brother Shen Lian." Wen Yeyan sent a voice message, "To be fair, you should accept me too, right?"

When Shen Lian heard him calling her brother, her heart fluttered, and she listened to the voice several times before replying: 【You are my brother. 】

Wen Yeyan: He cursed!

Shen Lian waited for old lady Ji to buy vegetables by the side of the road, bowed her head and typed: [Grandma gave me a big red envelope, and I saved a lot of money. 】

Wen Yeyan: [How old is it?Is there as much as I give? 】

Shen Lian: [500 yuan! 】

500 yuan, and "Oh!", he didn't have any change.Wen Yeyan shook her head, and wrote: 【She hasn't given it to me yet, later you ask her for it and ask her to give it to you. 】

Shen Lian; [How can this work, she will replenish it for you when you come back. 】

Wen Yeyan: ...

He stared at the chat box for a long time, but finally did not continue the topic.

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