Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 1017

My thick-skinned policy scared Ding Yunfeng, but she didn't close the door at all, and I howled preemptively just to scare her.

While she was in a daze, I got into the room from her armpit as soon as I lowered my body, jumped onto a large grand master's chair swaggeringly, and looked around the whole room.

"Auntie, did my uncle get rich this year?"

Whoops, I remember his family's standard of living has been hovering at the middle-to-lower level. In the past, when Cui Jiaqi was like a person, Zhu Dalong would give him a generous living allowance every now and then.

Relying on some money to support my uncle's family and her, life is hard to do, but looking at the furniture in the whole room, the grand master's chair I squatted on is worth a thousand or eight hundred.

Ding Yunfeng stood by the door frame like a lump of wood, looking at me nervously.

"... Jiaqi?"

"Well, my aunt has good eyesight, you can still recognize me, how about my uncle? Today is Sunday, he doesn't go to work, right?"

Cui Jiaqi's cousin is Cui Xinmei, who is studying in a university in Beijing, and is two years younger than me.

"Where's Xinmei? Did you go to the bar again?"

Ding Yunfeng's eyes dodged, and he hesitated to speak to my question. I asked curiously, "Don't tell me they are all dead?"

Ding Yunfeng stared at me with wide eyes in surprise, "Jiaqi, how can you say that?"

"What should I say? I asked you and you still didn't answer. Besides, when I was in prison, I didn't see my uncle and Xinmei visit me. If it's not dead, what else?"

I said this on purpose. Anyway, before I had an accident, the whole family relied on me to support me. If I accidentally killed my stepmother, what did I have to do with them?As my closest and strongest backer, you should visit me every now and then.

"Your uncle has something to do, so he won't be going home tonight."

"Oh, so I misunderstood. My uncle died, and you inherited the inheritance, and then married a rich old man, so you replaced all the furniture with new ones."

Ding Yunfeng trembled with anger at my words, bit her lip and kept silent, staring straight at me.

"Auntie, cook quickly, I'm hungry." I jumped off the stool and lay down on a soft sofa bed regardless of my dirty clothes.

"Jiaqi, that's Xinmei's bed. I just changed the sheets this morning. You...can you take a shower and sleep on your own bed?"

Maybe Ding Yunfeng had recovered from his slumber, his tone of voice was obviously displeased, and his eyes were also cold.

"Really? Wasn't this my room before? I even chose the head of the bed myself. Why did it become Xinmei's?"

"Jiaqi, you have been away for more than a year, things are different, and many things are different from before."

I turned over and sat up, looking melancholy at the green persimmons hanging on the tree outside the window.

"Auntie, I didn't expect you to be a literary young woman. In the future, drink less poisonous chicken soup for the soul. What is right and wrong? You are not you, have you become someone else?"

Ding Yunfeng looked at me who was making trouble for no reason with contempt.

"Jiaqi, I think you should take a bath first and change your clothes. Your uncle is not at home, and there is no food at home. Let's eat something simple at night. I'll go to the surface of the water."

Yo, think I'm blind, there is a pot of oily big bones on the stove in the kitchen, is it going to be fed to dogs?
It was indeed time to take a shower. I walked into a separate bathroom with my arms swayed. There was an electric water heater hanging on the wall.

Tsk tsk, I ate bran, swallowed vegetables and gnawed steamed buns in the big prison. My uncle's family has long lived a life of the rich, and even has advanced household appliances such as water heaters. It seems that I must have made a fortune!

(End of this chapter)