Chapter 31 Section 5

In the blink of an eye, the weekend came, and He Lin frantically searched for an MP3 player, and asked Chuanzhi, Chuanzhi said blankly, "Why don't you buy a new one." "What about mine!" "Chuan Lin took it away—let me pass it to Lin." He Lin was furious, "That is my private property, have you got my consent!?" Chuanzhi stammered a bit: "You, you can buy it. New, new is better than old... I, I'm doing it for your own good. If you use the new one, he will use the old one!" Who is this family? Whenever she comes, she always loses things for no reason.Angrily, she took all the assets in circulation in the family - a joint account of more than 1,000 yuan, and went out. Okay, let's buy it with all my money!But when I went to the ATM to check, the joint assets were suddenly reduced by half, and there was only a dry seven hundred yuan in the account.His mind froze for a moment, needless to say, he was supporting his dear noble brother again.

He Lin didn't even have the energy to quarrel anymore, He Lin ran amok along the street in a daze, not knowing what's the point of living this life, after half a year of marriage, she spent close to 70,000 yuan in personal property, and all his salary was used to support his family, It seems that she is raising him, and it is all her money to eat, drink, and scatter. Is there any need for a family to live together?Someone has repeatedly reminded that marriage in China is not about a woman marrying a man, but marrying his whole family. Are you really ready to serve his family's seven aunts and eight aunts?

Then I got on the bus again and wandered around the city aimlessly until I got off at Xidan Square.There are people coming and going, neon lights flashing.The phone rang, it was Chuanzhi.No reason. She walked along with people without a clue, not knowing where she was going, suddenly seemed to hear someone calling her name, turned around, no one was there—no, the voice was still there, turned around again, scanned a wide range, focused in a small area, square There are a few performance art practitioners on the central lawn, all wearing weird translucent glass or plastic clothes, showing off to the crowd like a robot, taking that kind of exaggerated moonwalk, which is very lively, although it is suspected of grandstanding, it is also Very attractive.One of the glass figures seemed to be beckoning to her.

He Lin walked over and carefully looked at the face whose neck was crooked by a white balloon, He Chong. "What are you doing? Like a clown." He Chong walked slowly towards a temporary tent nearby, changed his clothes and ran out after a few minutes, his face glistening with sweat, "Sister, I'm starving to death, have you brought any money?" He Lin scolded him: "Have you been punished by my mother again? You deserve it! See what you have done?" He Chong shook his tall and long legs, and said, "I won't tell you, you're not that interested. Did you see, this is the state of human disease amplification. Just now, I had a big tumor on my neck. It's just that the tumor is so big. so!"

"Bah, I'm so disgusted! Are you serious?" "This is just an imitation of an extreme disease state, to remind the people on earth, don't think about making money every day, eat, drink and have fun without restraint every day-is this considered serious? Well done, it counts credits! Hurry up, I'm starving, please have a meal?" He Lin immediately took out all the 700 yuan in the card, and bought He Chong a meal of cumin mutton at a nearby restaurant, packed the leftovers for other "patients", and then gave him an extra sheet of Mao Zedong. He supports his younger brother, so I should support mine too. It is fair for the family to be penniless.The siblings chatted and laughed, and after a meal, they dispersed.