This was the first time the father and son had a heart-to-heart talk, Huo Sihan couldn't bear to destroy this harmony, he looked at the expectation in Xiaotian's eyes, and said coldly: "We'll talk about it when we know."

……

Yan Qinghuan hurried back to the small apartment, and saw that Huo Qingtian had changed into Yan Zhanfeng's home clothes, and was sitting on the sofa with Yan Xiaoyu, looking at the little pig Peiqi with relish.

"Two babies, have you eaten yet?"

Yan Xiaoyu happily ran to Yan Qinghuan's side, "Mum, the beef noodles that my second brother took me to eat at the downstairs restaurant are delicious!"

Second brother?So quickly, Xiaotian found his position?but……

Yan Qinghuan frowned and looked at Huo Qingtian, "Where did you get the money?"

Yan Xiaoyu said happily: "Mommy, my second brother went to that cash machine and withdrew a lot of money, and my schoolbag almost couldn't fit it!"

Hearing this, Yan Qinghuan took Yan Xiaoyu's pink schoolbag, opened the zipper, and saw Grandpa Mao inside, she was so frightened that she hurriedly closed all the windows, drew the curtains, and then held Huo Qingtian's shoulder solemnly, "Little God, you didn't get the money from your dad's bank card, did you!"

Then Huo Sihan will definitely receive the text message, will he think that Xiaotian's card is lost?When the time comes to go to the bank to adjust the monitoring, it will be troublesome!
Huo Qingtian looked at her calmly, "This is my own card, on it is the New Year's money I have received since I was a child, if I withdraw the money, Daddy will not receive text messages."

Yan Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiaotian, what are you doing with so much money?"

"Of course it's for the flowers."

Yan Qinghuan couldn't refute for a while.

"Xiaotian, Mommy has money, you can just tell Mommy what you want to buy, don't go to withdraw money, do you hear me?" Yan Qinghuan opened her schoolbag, looked at the money inside, rubbed her temples, "Tomorrow you Go and exchange with Xiaofeng."

Huo Qingtian shook his head, "Mum, I don't want to go back yet."

"Xiaotian, although Xiaofeng looks exactly like you, but after a long time, people will definitely become suspicious, and then we will become very troublesome."

Huo Qingtian had no choice but to nod, "Okay." He pointed to the money in his schoolbag, "I'll give you all the money."

"What are you going to do for me?" Yan Qinghuan asked puzzled.

Huo Qingtian said seriously: "Mommy, although you are pretty enough now, I think you can become even more beautiful. You can use this money to dress yourself up well."

Yan Qinghuan: ...

Is she being despised by her own son for being too ugly?

Yan Qinghuan glanced at the clothes on her body, they were all bought from street stalls or from a certain cat or store, and her outfit did not exceed a few hundred yuan, which was indeed a bit shabby.

"Xiaotian, it's good for Mommy like this, and you don't need to spend extra money on dressing up." The key is to plan for the future, and every penny saved now is a penny.

Huo Qingtian touched his small chin, "Don't you think that if you dress up more beautifully, you will feel better?"

He didn't dare to say that he wanted her to dress up more beautifully so that Daddy would be fascinated.

Yan Qinghuan laughed dryly, "Really?"

"Mum, do you want to put on makeup? Let me help you!" Yan Xiaoyu clapped her little hands with an excited look on her face.

"Daughter, it's fine if you draw Barbie dolls, but Mommy's face can't stand your making!"

Yan Xiaoyu frowned, "Mommy, you have to believe me, the makeup I put on Barbie dolls is very beautiful!"

Yan Qinghuan laughed dryly, Yan Xiaoyu ran away in a hurry, and quickly brought Yan Qinghuan's cosmetics, "Mum, I think you can put on a light makeup."

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