A life of financial freedom

Chu Fang drove very fast, day and night, and arrived at Zhong Tingyue's hometown in less than ten hours.

He had never thought that he would meet Zhong Tingyue's family in this way.

The houses in Zhongyuan are similar to those in Shudu, both are two- or three-story self-built houses in the countryside, but there are some differences.

The walls of the houses in Shudu are built very low, just as a dividing boundary, while the walls of Zhongyuan are built very high, even one floor high, so that the outside can't see inside, and the inside can't see outside. Once the door is closed, it is separated from the outside world.

Chu Fang does not comment on whether it is good or bad, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

Late at night, when he arrived at Zhong's house and got off the car, Chu Fang saw his future father-in-law and mother-in-law at a glance, the fashionable father-in-law, and the frugal mother-in-law.

"Xiao Chu is here, please trouble you." Gao Ruoyun saw Chu Fang with a smile on her face.

"Auntie is fine." Chu Fang shook his head, facing the cigarette handed over by the future father-in-law, he was stunned for a while, not knowing whether to take it or not.

Zhong Tingyue said for him: "Dad, he doesn't smoke."

"If a man doesn't smoke, he's in vain. Come on, brother, have a puff." Zhong Ping encouraged Chu Fang.

"..."

You really treat me as a brother? ... ...At this moment, Chu Fang was still a little shy.

After all, even the most outgoing people will restrain themselves in front of their parents-in-law. You have to marry their daughter.

And Zhong Tingyue seemed to have sensed Chu Fang's thoughts. She pursed her red lips and wanted to embarrass him without helping him solve the problem.

Weren't you so awesome before?

You said you wanted to be brothers with my father, but why don't you dare to talk to me when we meet?

Fortunately, Gao Ruoyun glared at her husband and said angrily: "Get lost, smokers are not good people, don't lead Xiao Chu astray."

"Where's my little sister?" Zhong Tingyue asked after a few pleasantries.

"She locked herself in the room." Gao Ruoyun replied worriedly.

"Mom and Dad, please make some food for Chu Fang. He's hungry." Zhong Tingyue said, "I'll go see my little sister."

Zhong Tingyue went up to the third floor and came to her little sister's room. She knocked on the door gently, but there was no response.

She had no choice but to say, "Zhong Rou."

"Sister?"

"Hurry up and open the door."

The door opened, and Zhong Rou's little head popped out, her eyes filled with joy, as if she had seen a savior, but then her little mouth curled up, and she went to her room angrily.

The door was not closed, and Zhong Tingyue walked in, watching her little sister get into the quilt, curled up into a ball, and covered herself tightly, as if the outside world had nothing to do with her.

"You also want me to apologize?" Zhong Rou's voice came out of the quilt, sounding dull.

"Do you want to apologize?" Zhong Tingyue sat on the edge of the bed.

"No!" Zhong Rou was extremely determined. "If anyone wants to apologize, it should be Hou Cangwei. If he hadn't wanted to rob me of my money, what happened today wouldn't have happened. Why should a victim apologize to the perpetrator? Is there still justice and law?"

"But you hurt him."

"You asked for it." Zhong Rou said, "If I didn't beat him, I would have lost my money, just like other classmates, crying and letting Hou Cangwei bully me."

"If you don't apologize, you can't go to school."

"If you don't go, then don't go! I don't want to stay in that crappy school anymore."

Zhong Tingyue sighed, "Then you have to eat. You haven't eaten for a day. Don't get angry over a gangster. I'll try my best to make you not apologize."

"Really?" Zhong Rou turned over at once.

"Go downstairs." Zhong Tingyue helped the little sister get dressed.

The two sisters went downstairs, and Zhong Rou saw a handsome young man sitting at the table at a glance, and ran to Chu Fang: "Chu Fang!!!"

"..."

Where did the sister-in-law who called her brother-in-law affectionately in WeChat go? ... ...Chu Fang was tired.

This was the first time he saw Zhong Rou's true face. Her skin was white and tender, with a healthy glow, a little baby fat on her face, big eyes, like two black gems, petite figure, and looked weak, like a childhood version of Zhong Tingyue.

But such a little girl actually beat up a gangster.

Sure enough, you can't judge a person by his appearance.

"Call me brother." Gao Ruoyun corrected.

Zhong Rou thought for a moment and shouted loudly: "Brother-in-law!"

This made the adults in the room embarrassed.

It took nearly ten hours to get back to their hometown. It was already early morning after dinner. The two elders urged them to take a nap and arranged rooms for them separately.

Chu Fang lay in bed, unable to fall asleep for a while, and sent a message to Zhong Tingyue.

[Love Solo Player: Are you asleep? ]

[Wangshu: No. ]

[Love Solo Player: Is there any good way to solve it? ]

[Wangshu: I haven’t thought of it yet. ]

[Wangshu: Zhong Rou is very stubborn, and I don’t want her to apologize. ]

[Love Solo Player: If you have something to say, tell me and I will solve it directly. ]

[Wangshu: Thank you, Mr. Chu. You should take a nap. I am exhausted today. ]

[Love Solo Player: OK. ]

... ...

"Tsk tsk tsk..." It was dawn. With the help of the morning glow in the sky, Zhong Ping looked at the car in front of him and said, "Cadillac, at least worth one million, a good car!"

"Ah!" Hearing this, Gao Ruoyun was surprised, "One million? Driving a car is so expensive, it's a pity. If you don't buy a car and put it in the bank to earn interest, you will be worry-free for the rest of your life."

"You are poor, but you still don't admit it." Zhong Ping glanced at his wife, "Buying a car is equivalent to buying a bottle of drink for you. Would you put the money for buying drinks in the bank to earn interest?"

"Yes."

"..."

Well, his wife does save the money for buying drinks and put it in the bank to earn interest.

Gao Ruoyun walked around the car and looked at her husband: "Hey, what do you think of Xiao Chu?"

"Very good." Zhong Ping nodded.

After hearing about Zhong Rou, Chu Fang drove for nearly ten hours day and night to send Zhong Tingyue back to her hometown. This is something that few people can do, and he has no complaints. He was also friendly to the two of them, without the airs of a rich man, and treated them as elders.

Gao Ruoyun also nodded, looked upstairs, and lowered her voice a little: "He looked at our daughter with a very gentle look, just like you used to look at me."

Zhong Ping straightened his waist: "Before? I am the same now."

"Humph!" Gao Ruoyun hummed, expressing her inner dissatisfaction, and then frowned again, thinking of her troubles, "What should I do about my little sister's matter?"

Hearing this, Zhong Ping also became anxious.

The little girl has a stubborn temper. She believes that the matter is not her fault, and it is difficult to persuade her to apologize.

In order to rectify the atmosphere and create a good learning atmosphere, the school also firmly implemented its own policies. Zhong Rou wanted to apologize to Hou Cangwei.

If you want to blame someone, you can only blame Hou Cangwei for his evil deeds. Unexpectedly, he offended a thorn, and he couldn't stand a beating. Zhong Rou was injured with just a little force.

Thinking of Zhong Ping, he was very angry: "You said you were a gangster, and you couldn't stand a beating. You were a shitty little gangster, and you reported it to the school. It was a disgrace to the gangsters. Bah!"

At this moment, the two were extremely helpless and didn't know what to do.