Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

Although it is a one-bedroom apartment, it is larger than the average one-bedroom apartment and has a separate balcony. Sunshine shines in the balcony every morning. Song Xia thought that Wei Zhu could study here.

Moreover, the room happened to have bunk beds, so it wouldn't be too crowded to sleep in. Finally, under Wei Deng's distressed look, Song Xia rented the room for eight hundred yuan a month.

"Mom, that's eight hundred dollars, and it's eight hundred dollars every month. Can you bear to let the landlord make so much money?"

Seeing that this little bit of money was like cutting his flesh, Song Xia couldn't help but frown.

Isn't that cutting his flesh? In his mind, all the money in the house belongs to him, and everyone is there to serve him. Now that he has to spend an extra 800 yuan every month, isn't that the same as spending his money?
"The landlord has offered the house, and this price is very reasonable."

"But do you want to live in such a big house by yourself? It's not that you can't live in a smaller one."

"Don't I, your mother, deserve to live in a better environment? If all these diseases flare up because of the poor living conditions, have you ever calculated how much money you will have to spend in the hospital? Besides, I plan to ask your sister to quit her job over there and come here to develop, and then she can live with me."

"Ask me to resign? I'm doing well in my job now, why should I ask her to resign?" Wei Deng was extremely unhappy. Who knew if he could find another job with such a high salary?

"Of course it's to make your sister earn more money in the future. Besides, there are many unmarried men in the factory where your sister works now. If your sister has been in contact with them for a long time, what if she is kidnapped by a man from an ordinary family?"

Wei Deng was also shocked when he heard this. The lowest betrothal gift at home is now more than 100,000 yuan. Mom said not long ago that a high school student of the same age as my sister asked for 200,000 yuan. My sister is a college student, so she must have 300,000 yuan? If she ran away with a man from another place, it would be really...

He thought that the house was already rented, and living in one more house would be like not spending any money, so he said anxiously: "It's time for me to leave that place, Mom, call me quickly."

"Okay, Mom will talk to your sister. Now I'm going to go back and pack some luggage. I'll come to the provincial capital tomorrow. You don't have to pick me up. I know the place. Here are some wild vegetable pancakes that I made. Take them back to the dormitory and eat them."

"Well, then mom, be careful on the road." Wei Deng took it without much care. Looking at the cold pancake, he wanted to throw it away right away.

He said he would not send me off, and he really did not send me off. When we parted, he asked for money with a clear conscience: "Mom, give me another 2,000 yuan for living expenses."

Song Xia frowned: "Where does mom get so much money now? I just rented a house and haven't found a new job yet..."

Wei Deng angrily calculated the bill: "Mom, do you want me to starve to death? It's only two thousand yuan. I just transferred four thousand and five to you yesterday. Even if I just spent eight hundred on rent, don't I still have more than three thousand?"

"Mom doesn't need travel expenses to go back and forth from home to the provincial capital? And I dared to do the examination. Okay. I'll give you 500 first. You should use it frugally. Mom has to save some money for you to marry a wife in the future."

"Without money to find a girlfriend, how can you find a wife in the future?" Wei Deng curled his lips, "Five hundred yuan is enough for a few days!"

"Mom just looked at the prices in the stir-fry restaurant. A bowl of twice-cooked pork with rice is only sixteen yuan. The school is too expensive, so you can eat outside the school. Anyway, you should save some money. Mom really has no money now. Mom has thought about it. You are only a freshman, and there is no rush to find a girlfriend. Study hard first. You can wait until your junior or senior year to find a girlfriend." Song Xia said with a deliberate pout: "Mom is not reluctant to spend money, but Mom is afraid that you will be cheated by girls. If you really can't eat, come to Mom and I will cook for you. Isn't my cooking more to your taste than those restaurants outside? Come over occasionally, your classmates won't suspect anything. Be obedient, Mom will get in the car, and you go back to school."

"Mom!" Wei Deng stared at Song Xia as she left. He couldn't believe that his mother didn't agree to his request this time. Could it be that he really spent too much this month?

Wei Deng scratched his head in annoyance. How could he have spent so much? Some people in school had tens of thousands of dollars in pocket money a month. If his classmates found out that his family had no money at all... wouldn't everyone laugh at him for lying?

It’s all because of his mom’s incompetence and his dad’s early death, which caused him to not be able to hold his head up in school. If he had enough pocket money, would he be afraid that Mo Ru would not agree to his pursuit?

Song Xia didn't care how Wei Deng was doing in school. She felt that she had given him too much, five hundred yuan. However, it was impossible to change all at once. She had to take it slowly. If she gave Wei Deng money too readily every time he asked for it, he would think that money was too easy to come by.

If I always make excuses and complain a lot, Wei Deng will gradually become unwilling to speak.

This ungrateful person only compares himself with rich people. Why doesn't he compare himself with students with good grades? He doesn't even think about where his family's money comes from, and he wants to use Wei Zhu's hard-earned money to chase a girlfriend? Maybe in the next life.

Song Xia guessed that the person Wei Deng was talking about as a girlfriend was Mo Ru, the wife Wei Deng married in his last life. Even though both of them were college students, there was a significant difference in the qualities of these college students.

In the previous life, these two people always sucked Wei Zhu's blood, whether before or after marriage. Of course, this has something to do with the fact that I helped the evil in the previous life. In this life, I have to compensate Wei Zhu, and Wei Deng naturally has to compensate as well.

As for Mo Ru, she would not give Wei Deng any extra money anyway. If they wanted to talk, then they could talk. If they couldn't reach an agreement, that was fine. She didn't want to have a mean daughter-in-law after having an ungrateful son.

It was already dark when I took the train to the next county and then took the bus back to my home. I didn't have the chance to take a good look at the house yesterday, but now I feel that it is bare.

The house is quite large, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, but there are very few furnitures in the house, and they are all cheap ones. However, it is still clean.

The master bedroom was given to Wei Deng regardless of age or seniority, and she lived in the second bedroom. Wei Zhu's room was the smallest room that did not face the sun. Looking at the wardrobe with crooked doors in Wei Zhu's room, Song Xia sighed again. After Wei Deng got married in his previous life, this small bedroom became the home of Wei Deng and Mo Ru's child. This family was obviously supported by Wei Zhu, but when he came back, he had no place to live.

After simply packing a few pieces of clothes, Song Xia gave the rice, flour, oil, and seasonings to her neighbor, asking her to help look after them. In fact, there were nothing valuable at home, but she couldn't take these things away, and it would be a pity to leave them at home.

When the neighbors heard that she was going to move to the provincial capital where her son was studying, they were hesitant to speak. It was obvious that the neighbors also knew about the bad things in her family, but as neighbors, they didn't want to say it in front of her.

Song Xia thought that there was no rush. After she slowly gathered some property for Wei Zhu, everyone would change their views. (End of this chapter)