Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 254 Insecure

Along the way, Su Ziyu didn't speak, but tightly held Shen Zhihuan's hand.

There were a lot of people walking back together, Shen Zhihuan was a little puzzled, but she couldn't ask carefully.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the door, Shen Zhihuan was pushed behind the door by a man.

The thin lips fell down eagerly at the first time.

After a long time, the man's breathing was unsteady and he carried Shen Zhihuan to the sofa.

"Did something happen?" Shen Zhihuan looked up at him.

It was fine when I went out in the morning.

"Daughter-in-law, we will live forever, right?" Su Ziyu's eyes were complicated.

"...You didn't do something to offend me, did you?" Shen Zhihuan looked at Su Ziyu suspiciously.

Su Ziyu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Is there nothing else in his little daughter-in-law's head besides empathy and making broken shoes?

"Have you been drugged? Followed by someone else? Or have you been seduced? Your innocence is still... um..."

Su Ziyu gagged her mouth fiercely.

I'm afraid that if I continue to listen, I'll let her innocence go away.

After a while, my steady breathing became disordered again.

The hand pinching her slender waist became more and more forceful.

"Boom bang bang..."

Hearing the knock on the door, one knew it was an older unmarried young man.

"Su Ziyu, open the door!"

Su Ziyu just wanted to pretend not to hear.

The people outside the door began to call for help.

"Go!" Shen Zhihuan pushed the man away, and went into the bathroom with hot water to wash up.

By the time Su Ziyu dismissed the annoying older unmarried young man, Shen Zhihuan had already curled up on the bed and fell asleep.

After a simple wash, Su Ziyu hugged the fragrant and soft little daughter-in-law into his arms...
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the other side

After the drug thread was removed, Shen Zhilan who returned home from the hospital was lying on her own bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Yang Zhongyi turned his back to Shen Zhilan, restless and restless.

When I was in the country, although I didn't earn much money, my life was much more comfortable.

Ever since he came to the capital, he always felt that there was a huge boulder pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe all the time.

"Zhongyi, how much money does our family have now?" Afraid of waking up her son beside her, Shen Zhilan nudged Yang Zhongyi lightly with her elbow, and whispered.

"35 yuan." Yang Zhongyi closed his eyes and spoke in a calm tone.

The attitude is neither good nor bad.

"Didn't the salary just come out yesterday? Why is it only 35 yuan?" Shen Zhilan frowned, her voice raised several degrees.

Her mother paid for her hospitalization.

Even if she misses a few days of work this month, she should still have 25 yuan!
He is 30 yuan.

It should be 55 yuan to say the least.

How could it be only 35 yuan?
"I gave my mother 20 yuan." Yang Zhongyi's tone was still calm.

"Tomorrow will be thirty, and our family has no new year's goods. If you give your mother so much money all at once, do we want to live our lives?" Shen Zhilan became angry instantly.

Shen Zhimei's wimpy house was hung with bacon, chicken and sausages.

Candies, melon seeds and peanuts are also prepared.

She hasn't bought anything yet.

He actually gave his mother so much money.

"We didn't pay my mother's living expenses last month, plus this month's living expenses, it's not exactly twenty." Yang Zhongyi opened his eyes, and there was a deep sense of exhaustion in his eyes.

Her monthly salary is 30 yuan, and his monthly salary is also 30 yuan. The combined salary of the two is 60 yuan. Give his mother ten yuan, and they will have 50 yuan left.

The children spend most of their time at grandma's house, and the two of them seldom have a business at home.

Because it is the canteen run by the factory itself, it is much cheaper than the state-run restaurant. It costs [-] cents a meal, and you can eat whatever you want, and there is a meat dish in the morning, noon and evening.

Although it was a sporadic piece of minced meat, it was still covered with oil and meat.

The two of them just don't cook a single meal, and eat all in the cafeteria, which costs less than 20 yuan a month.

There is still 30 yuan left.

Let’s get rid of some necessary expenses, let’s not say too much for a month, the extra ten yuan is always fine.

The results of it?
If he hadn't gone early today, he wouldn't have known that the goose feathers dumped into the trash by the cleaners a few days ago were worth 180 yuan.

180 block...

People who can't afford ten yuan for living expenses, spend 180 yuan to buy a flashy down jacket? !

"Sanhong is at work, and my mother is also pasting cardboard boxes. The two of them have tens of dollars a month."

Why does she have to ask them to pay her living expenses!
Shen Zhilan didn't say this.

"Mingming is getting older every year, if we don't save some money, how can we give Mingming a good life?" Shen Zhilan sighed.

Yang Zhongyi hooked his lips mockingly.

save money? !
In the past three months, have they saved a penny besides the 30 yuan for his mother?

Mrs. Qian wants to leave Qian Xingwang 30 yuan a month, and her family of four... 30 yuan, and they can still save money, but what about their family?
"Zhongyi, are you still blaming me for being cheated?" Shen Zhilan turned over and hugged Yang Zhongyi from behind.

Yang Zhongyi closed his eyes and remained silent.

The money is not his, can he be blamed?
"Zhongyi, I also want to help you..." Shen Zhilan's hand went all the way down.

Yang Zhongyi grabbed her hand, "Go to bed early! I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Loyalty..." Shen Zhilan softened her tone.

"Go to sleep." Yang Zhongyi's voice was like a sigh.

"Zhongyi, don't be angry, okay, I will listen to you in everything from now on." Shen Zhilan panicked all of a sudden.

In the past, as long as she took the initiative.

He will be in a hurry.

But now...

"Go to sleep! It's getting late!" Yang Zhongyi closed his eyes tightly, his expression didn't change, and his tone was still calm.

"Zhongyi, please don't treat me like this, I feel bad." In the darkness, Shen Zhilan's voice was already crying.

"Because of the Chinese New Year holiday, I have been working overtime in the factory for several days. I am really tired." Yang Zhongyi sighed.

In the past, when he went to work, he just assigned tasks and walked around, but most of the time he stayed in the office drinking tea and reading newspapers.

Now, from going to work at eight o'clock in the morning to leaving get off work at five o'clock in the afternoon, he stays in the workshop like an assembly line.

Especially during this period, because of the Chinese New Year holiday, I was busy every day until ten o'clock in the evening before leaving get off work.

When I got home, I tidied up, washed up, and went to bed at eleven o'clock.

At dawn, another day of boring assembly line work...

"Loyalty, I will definitely send the living expenses to my mother on time in the future, don't be angry with me, okay?" Shen Zhilan wiped the tears off her face with her hand.

"Mother said, let's go to their house for New Year's Eve dinner tomorrow, let's go to bed early!" Yang Zhongyi got up, and by the light of the street lamp outside the window, he tucked the quilt for his son who was sleeping next to Shen Zhilan.

(End of this chapter)