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Chapter 225 Subsidy

After dinner, Tong Yaohui called Si Chen to the study to chat, while Wen Yunze and Tong Yao returned to the room.

Wen Yun looked at Tong Yao up and down, and the more she looked at her, the more distressed she became. Especially when she saw that Tong Yao was wearing clothes made of ordinary materials, she felt even more uncomfortable. "You used to be picky about expensive clothes, and you also had to look different from others."

Yeah, the clothes I wear now are so casual."

If it weren't for the fact that Si Chen and Tong Yao's relationship seemed to be good, she would have wanted to keep her daughter and live there. She really couldn't stand the hardship and hardship she had raised in her daughter.

Wen Yun, who has been there, knows that marriage is not easy. If you meet the right person, you will live a happy life. But if you meet the wrong person, there are many people who are so angry that they drink pesticide and commit suicide. She will not see her daughter suffer.

No matter.

She doesn't care about things like face. If Tong Yao's life is not good, no one can stop her from taking her daughter back to live with her. At worst, she can raise her daughter for the rest of her life. With her and Tong Yaohui's retirement salary, raising Tong Yao for the rest of her life is not a problem at all.

Tong Yao knew that Wen Yun felt sorry for her, and said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, I opened a store in Licheng and was busy all day long. I didn't have time to go out to buy clothes. Besides, I feel like I can't buy clothes now."

It's a waste to spend some money on clothes, it's better to use the money to do business."

They were meant to comfort Wen Yun, but Wen Yun felt even more sad. Her daughter began to think about making money. This shows how hard the life in Licheng was. Just thinking about the harsh environment of the Si family's old house in the countryside made Wen Yun feel uncomfortable in her chest.

, My daughter has never lived in a house like that when she has grown up. This period of time has been really hard on her.

She took Tong Yao's hand and said earnestly: "Yao Yao, tell your mother the truth. Is Xiaochen good to you? How are his family members treating you the same? I think his mother and his brother are honest people, but he

My sister has a bad temper and is a little rude. Have you been bullying you during this time? Your father and I have different ideas. No matter how good Xiaochen is, as long as he treats you badly, I will never let you

If you are wronged, don't believe your father's story, thinking that the Si family has been kind to our family and you insist on repaying the favor or something, because our family no longer owes anything to the Si family."

She loves her own daughter. Although Wen Yun is not an unreasonable shrew, she still prefers her own daughter.

It is indeed necessary to be filial to your parents-in-law, but you cannot be bullied for no reason. A mother is kind and her son is filial. If a loving mother comes first, then there will be filial younger generations. The order cannot be messed up.

Listening to Wen Yun's words of always thinking about herself, Tong Yao was so moved that she felt that in this world, besides Si Chen, there were people who cared about her wholeheartedly.

In order not to worry Wen Yun, Tong Yao deliberately said it in a playful way, "Mom, Xiaochen is very good to me. Don't worry. If he dares to treat me badly, I won't live with him. His mother doesn't

Yes, as for his younger brother and sister, they are fine. They are working in the milk tea shop I opened. If they bully me, I will fire them. Now I am not only their sister-in-law, but also their boss."

"You!" Seeing Tong Yao say this, Wen Yun finally felt relieved and said helplessly: "Since I didn't bully you, you can't pretend to be stupid and bully my younger brothers and sisters."

"I know, Mom." Tong Yao leaned on Wen Yun's shoulder and acted coquettishly.

After the two chatted about some family issues, Wen Yun suddenly asked with deep meaning: "Yao Yao, when did you come back as a child? Have you felt any discomfort in your body recently?" My daughter has been married for several months.

But she had never heard about the pregnancy, so Wen Yun couldn't help but worry more.

She and Tong Yaohui had not been married for a month when she became pregnant with Tong Yao. Logically speaking, Tong Yao and Si Chen were both in good health, so there should be some news in their bellies.

Tong Yao was not stupid. She immediately heard the meaning of Wen Yun's words. Her cheeks turned red and she whispered: "Mom, actually I only got together with Ah Chen when I arrived in Kyoto this time. Before that, we had been cultivating our relationship.

, nothing intimate happened.”

Wen Yun opened her mouth in surprise. She obviously didn't expect that the couple had been married for a few months and they were just together. However, this also proved that Si Chen was indeed a good man. He could resist forcing Tong Yao to do this.

After a while, she glanced at Si Chengao a few times and became a little more satisfied with this son-in-law.

Touching Tong Yao's hair and sighing: "It seems that your father did not do anything wrong this time. He has indeed found a good home for you."

The daughter is so beautiful, and their family is in good condition. If it were any other man, he would have long thought about cooking the raw rice into cooked rice and climbing up to the high branches of their family.

Tong Yao blushed slightly and nodded. She was thinking about how to tell Wen Yun about borrowing money. Wen Yun suddenly took out a bankbook from her pocket and stuffed it into her hand. She smiled softly and said, "Yao Yao, you just said

When we get married, your dad and I are afraid that you will spend too much money and not keep the door open, so we don’t dare to give you too much money. Now that you are sensible, you can use this ten thousand yuan. In the future, you and Xiaochen will have a child.

The expenses are high and money is needed for everything in life, so don’t make yourself miserable.”

"Mom..." She didn't expect Wen Yun to spend 10,000 yuan. Tong Yao only felt that the bankbook in her hand was very hot, "Mom, this is your and dad's pension money! Ah Chen and I can't use your money in vain.

We will write you an IOU later and treat it as if we lent it to you, and we will return it to you when we make money."

"Silly boy, why should a family write an IOU?" Wen Yun said with a smile: "This ten thousand yuan is not the pension money for me and your dad. Don't worry, your dad and I have money to spend. Besides, we have money every day."

We still have a monthly pension, as well as your grandpa’s house. If your dad and I are really short of money, once the house is sold, won’t we have an extra amount of money on hand?”

"Our family also has a share of the old house your grandfather left behind. Now that your aunt's family doesn't have a house, she will live there first. After she buys a house and moves out, our family will also have a share of the money from the sale of your grandfather's house. Although

You are a girl, but what is yours is yours, no one can take it away from you."

When Wen Yun said the last sentence, there was a hint of anger in her tone.

She was the only girl in her natal family, and the house was left to her after her parents died, so there was nothing messy at home. On the other hand, Tong Yaohui had three brothers and sisters. In addition to an older brother, Tong Yaohui also had a younger sister. They all had a baby in the family.

She has one son and one daughter, but she did not have a son in her family, so the old man looked down on her a little when he was still alive.

Fortunately, despite this, there is not too much preference. It should be their family's share. The old man wrote it very clearly when he passed away. It's just that brother Tong Yaohui and his sister thought that Tong Yaohui would get married sooner or later, so they said they couldn't let the Tong family's share.
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