A life of financial freedom

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue returned to the RV, washed up briefly, and then pressed a button, and the RV made a slight sound.

The top of the vehicle gradually unfolded and spread out. This RV was a convertible design, allowing people to enjoy the beautiful starry sky while lying on the bed.

As it unfolded, the night sky was reflected in the eyes, like a huge black velvet curtain, inlaid with countless shining diamonds, and the starry sky was bright.

Chu Fang lay on the bed, with his hands crossed, behind his back, looking at the starry sky.

After a while, Zhong Tingyue also finished washing up, wearing simple pajamas, with her hair tied up, exuding the temperament of a good wife and mother.

She took off her shoes, lay down, and put her head on Chu Fang's arm.

In the RV, the little yellow-haired dog was lying on the ground, feeling that the space was unusually quiet. Just when it wanted to roar "Woof woof woof", Lily, who was riding on it, slapped it on the mouth, and her green eyes flickered, as if threatening the little yellow-haired dog.

The little yellow-haired dog whimpered, looking pitiful.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Fang grinned: "Mr. Zhong, I have an unwelcome request."

"Since it's 'unwelcome', why do you ask?"

"It's mainly because I can't stand it anymore."

Zhong Tingyue pursed her red lips, and a faint blush appeared on her face under the darkness, and she nodded gently.

"Don't just nod, quickly move your head away from my arm, my hand is numb."

"..."

Zhong Tingyue moved her head and glanced at Chu Fang, who felt a chill on his back.

What's wrong with the body feeling cold in summer?

Is it because of exhaustion?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Chu Fang wanted to rest his head on the mountain. Zhong Tingyue pinched his ear fiercely, but the former didn't care. He was still extremely rogue and said slowly: "The old couple today are quite interesting."

"Yeah."

"The old lady's words were full of dissatisfaction with the master, but once the master was in danger, the old lady showed concern and love, and even cried anxiously." At this point, Chu Fang tilted his neck and asked: "By the way, have you cried for me?"

"You are not dead, why should I cry?"

"You don't love me anymore."

"... ...”

“If I die, will you cry?”

“No.”

“Hmm?” Hearing this, Chu Fang widened his eyes, which were filled with disbelief. “I didn’t expect that you, Zhong Tingyue, would be so cold-blooded and heartless. Have you been thinking about my death and hoping to inherit my assets?”

After a pause, he concluded: “You are so bad!”

Zhong Tingyue said: “Yes, yes, yes, I am looking forward to your death. Die quickly to make room for my pretty boy.”

Suddenly, Chu Fang turned over to Zhong Tingyue, and the two looked at each other. Chu Fang’s eyes were bright, and he asked: “Are you as white as me? Are you as handsome as me? Are you as rich as me?”

Zhong Tingyue sometimes couldn’t keep up with Chu Fang’s rhythm. She suddenly shifted from the topic of death to comparing with the pretty boy, and her thoughts were extremely jumpy.

Under the night sky, the two chatted softly, talking about everything, and gradually fell asleep with the gentle breeze.

The next day, they went to visit the old couple. The old man had woken up, and the old lady was feeding her husband liquid food. Seeing them, the old lady was very happy and greeted them.

The old lady said: "The doctor said that if we were ten minutes late, the old man would have died. Thank you so much."

"It's okay, we just did it casually." Chu Fang waved his hand.

Chu Fang didn't think his behavior was worthy of gratitude. Anyone in his position would do the same thing.

It's very simple. If it's true, then a life was saved; if it's extortion, he has enough money and a large team of lawyers to sue the old couple.

Of course, this is for the rich, and ordinary people should just mind their own business.

At this moment, they knew why the old man had walked around the gates of hell. It turned out that he went to the beach to swim again, hit himself on a stone, and a series of illnesses followed.

"You old man, I told you not to go to the sea but you insisted. Are you satisfied now?"

The old lady pouted and blamed her husband. The old man opened his mouth, said nothing, and sighed.

Who told you not to learn the skills well, but hurt yourself instead.

Seeing this, the old lady straightened her back like a general who had won a battle.

After spending most of her life with the old man, she finally let this stubborn old man suffer.

Chu Fang and the other man chatted with the old couple for a while, and then prepared to leave and embark on their journey. The old lady stopped them, looked up and down at Zhong Tingyue, and narrowed her eyes into a slit: "What a beautiful girl, I have nothing to thank you for, this bracelet is for you"Little girl, you."

As the old lady spoke, she took off the bracelet on her wrist, which was a bronze bracelet: "This was given to me by the old man. It's not worth much. I hope you don't mind."

"Ah? No, no." Hearing this, Zhong Tingyue waved her hand and refused.

It can be seen that the old lady loves the bracelet very much. The surface is polished to be round and shiny. It is obvious that this bracelet is a token of love given to her by the old man.

In terms of money, it may be worthless, just an ordinary jewelry made in that era; but in terms of feelings, it is priceless.

Without waiting for Zhong Tingyue to refuse, the old lady directly put the bracelet on her wrist, looked at it, and was very satisfied: "Very beautiful, very suitable for you."

Zhong Tingyue smiled bitterly, had to nod and accept it, said goodbye to the two elders, and left immediately.

"They are like us when we were young. "Looking at the backs of the two, the old lady seemed to be lost in memories and said softly.

The old man hummed: "Yeah."

"But... ...that boy is not as stubborn as you, not as ugly as you."

Old man:?

Is it appropriate? Is it polite?

... ...

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue walked out of the hospital. The latter raised her hand. Under the sun, the bronze bracelet shone brightly. The former said: "I gave you the most precious thing. You must keep it well."

"You want me to say?"

"..."

Then, the two set off on their journey again.

... ...