Chapter 489 How miserable!

Author: sum of both sides

Disillusioned, so disillusioned!

The little girl's eyes were wide open, and she was led back to her house by Yu Zhi as if she was wandering. Then she suddenly came back to her senses and went to dig through her little purse, "Where are the silver notes? Where is my one hundred taels of silver notes?"

Why is there no more?

Yu Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly and piled a pile of things, including the pot of camellias, in front of her, "Here they are, they're all here."

Only then did Huahua realize that she had spent all her one hundred taels of silver notes and bought the pile of things in front of her: mother's hairpin and flowers, brother's pen, ink, paper and inkstone, brother's collar... none of them belonged to her.

Looking at the empty purse, the little girl felt sad and burst into tears.

Wen Xizhou felt sorry for his sister. He was about to step forward and wanted to say, "Brother, I'll give you some extra money," but Yu Zhi stopped him with a look.

Little Zhuangzhuang frowned and slowly moved toward his sister. Yu Zhi looked at her again, and little Zhuangzhuang didn't dare to move.

The little Huahua girl was crying and peeking through her fingers. Yu Zhi laughed angrily at what she did. "Okay, it's just thunder but no rain. I'm just crying twice. My head hurts from your noise."

The little girl was still crying, so Yu Zhi said: "Little Hua Hua, Mom, count to three and shut up immediately! One, two..." Before the three counts were finished, little Hua Hua's cry stopped, expressing her grievance.

, and would sob from time to time.

"Stop pretending, you've been crying for a long time without any tears, come here." Yu Zhi thought this child was too weird, who did he look like?

The little girl reluctantly moved forward two steps, and Yu Zhi said: "Tell me about you, you are so smart, you have done nothing stupid. When we were having dinner at Zhenxiu Pavilion at noon, you kept asking questions and saved money in the end.

No?"

The pretty little girl thought thoughtfully, "What do you mean, if I treat you to a big meal at noon, I won't spend all my money?" It turned out that she was not satisfied with the meal at noon.

"Do you think my mother is a person who loves revenge?" Yu Zhi raised his eyes and snorted coldly, "Think again."

Huahua touched her forehead where she had been hit, and racked her brains to think: How did she lose all her money? Her mother bought a lot of things and kept asking her to pay. If she didn't pay, it wouldn't work. If she didn't pay, she would be unfilial, selfish, and devoid of brotherhood.

Mother used her money to buy so many things, including mother's, brother's, and younger brother's. She even brought a sweat towel to Jiang's mother, but there was no one for her... What does mother mean?

"Mom, I can't think of it." The little flowery girl asked for help pitifully.

Yu Zhi was able to harden his heart, and he felt heartbroken when he heard that Xizhou was a bitch, "Mom, my sister is still young."

Yu Zhi said expressionlessly: "You're not young anymore. When you were five years old, you already knew how to earn copper coins to buy things for your mother."

At that time, I had just started school for a short period of time, so I took over the job of writing homework for myself in the school. When she found out and stopped me, I had already earned a lot of copper coins.

Wen Xizhou also thought of this and smiled sheepishly.

The little girl's heart moved, "Mom, I know, I should take the initiative to buy gifts to honor you." Seeing her filial piety, my mother would definitely not count her remaining money.

Oh, it was a mistake, it was a mistake, why didn't she think of it? What a loss for a small thing.

Yu Zhi looked at his daughter's bitter little face and said coldly: "What gift do I need from you?"

Ah, isn’t that right?

Huahua looked even more depressed, and simply said, "Mom, I really didn't expect this. Mom, just tell me, I will definitely remember it next time."

Yu Zhi no longer embarrasses her, "Silver is a good thing. Although silver is not omnipotent in this world, it can solve most things. So, Huahua, you like silver, this is a very good hobby."

Then she changed the subject, "But what I want to tell you is that you like it, but you can't be its slave. You have to know how to spend money and enjoy the fun of spending money. Like today, you can order every dish."

Suosuo, if you can't even satisfy your own appetite, what do you need money for? Does it look good? Can it be as beautiful as the beads and flowers on your head? People will praise you when you wear beads and flowers, but you wear silver notes on your head.

Yes, people will scold you for being mentally ill."

"Only what you spend on a banknote belongs to you, otherwise what is the difference between it and a piece of paper? The reason why I bought so many things is to tell you that if you save it and are reluctant to spend it, you won't know who you spent it on in the end.

Is it a loss or not?”

"What a loss! What a loss!" The little girl's eyes fell on the pile of things. The more she thought about it, the more she realized that what her mother said made sense. Why was she reluctant to give up? Why was she saving up? In the end, all the banknotes were spent, and she still had to pay for it.

She didn't spend a penny on herself. She also likes shiny jewelry!

Not only did Huahua understand, but Wen Xizhou was also thoughtful. Did mother want to tell him: Don't be a slave to money? When it comes to Vanity Fair, did mother hope that he would not be blinded by power and fame?

For the little girl, there is something even more shocking: "Where is the shopping list I asked you to make yesterday? How many items did you buy?"

"I didn't buy anything." She didn't need to look at the list to know that she had listed a lot yesterday, but when she went out on the street today, she couldn't remember anything. She didn't buy anything on the list, but she didn't need to buy anything.

Big pile.

Yu Zhi knew that this was the case, and was even more disillusioned, "Hua Hua, you have spent all the coins in your brother's money bag, remember to return it to your brother!"

Pretty little girl...

Mom, are you a devil? She is already very sad, okay? She actually wants to pay back her brother's coins. She is so miserable!

Facts have proved that her mother can make her even worse, "One tael of silver can be exchanged for a thousand copper plates. Huahua, please calculate how many copper plates your one hundred taels of silver notes can be exchanged for. How many pennies did you buy your little windmill for?"

?Seven cents, right? Tsk tsk, it’s expensive, you can buy it for five cents. By the way, you can calculate how many small windmills a hundred taels of silver notes can buy."

After Yu Zhi assigned the task, looking at her girl's helpless little face, her conscience didn't hurt at all, "You need paper and pen, right? Give it to her. What else do you want? An abacus? Give it to her too."

Her eyes wandered over the pile of things she had spent a whole bag of coins to buy, and she added, "After you finish the calculation, think carefully about whether the pile of things you bought can be put to any use."

One thousand copper coins? One thousand! This is too big! The little girl stretched out her fingers and was about to cry. The child didn’t have that many fingers, and even the toes were not enough. The child couldn’t count!

Mom, can you change it to something simpler? For example, your daughter can go up a tree and dig out two bird eggs for you? Or you can perform a head-turning onion show.

Yu Zhi looked at her pitiful appearance and said kindly, "If you use it well, I might even be able to give you a hundred taels of silver in exchange for it!"

Huahua's eyes suddenly turned away, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Yes!"
Chapter completed!