Everyone else has traveled through time and space and been reborn, but I, the native cannon fodder

"Since everyone in the family agrees, the third child and his family will no longer have to pay money and food to the family."

Mo Jiaguo pondered for a moment, then looked at Mo Wangzhong, "From now on, you will be the backbone of the family and you will support a family. Don't be like before. You still have to live a careful life and live frugally."

"It's not my parents...how could you do this?"

Mo Wangzhong looked deeply shocked and completely in disbelief.

"That's it. It's time for you to learn how to build a family."

"Mom and Dad, don't trust me too much. How can I do it? I have always listened to my family since I was a child. No matter where I go, as long as we don't separate, I have to listen to my family!"

Mo Wangzhong refused to let go, and even said in tears, "With so much spending in the city, how much money can Huihui and I earn? This is not enough for our family of four. Without a home, our family of four You can’t speak well!”

"Others can live well, why can't you two, that's it, you can take care of your own business from now on."

Liu Xiaohua also calculated this account carefully. Not only did the third child and his wife earn less, but they also spent more money on food. Their meager wages could not withstand the hardships of the couple. By then, the family would They also have to contribute money and effort to support their family.

What's more, this couple has always been lazy and doesn't know what kind of trouble they are going to make in the city. It will be hard to wipe their butts!

Forget it, let them figure it out on their own. No matter how their lives go, it's their own business. They are both parents, and it's time to shoulder the responsibility of the family.

"Mom and Dad...are you trying to separate our family? Come on, you just said that we are a family that loves each other. How could you turn around and abandon us to fend for ourselves in the city? !”

Mo Wangzhong started howling and refused to let go. Finally, Liu Xiaohua reluctantly agreed to give them five yuan as a backup fund for their family. Mo Wangzhong reluctantly agreed.

Zhang Huihui, who watched the whole process:...can it still be like this?He is indeed the man she values, he knows how to get things done!

Surprised Mo Erya: ...her father is really like this, she silently gave him a thumbs up, her grandparents are such fine people, her father can bite off a piece of meat from them, her father Something.

Only Mo Wuwa, who foolishly believed it, was frightened by the miserable fact that he could not support his parents and his grandparents did not care about them, and sat silently on the table crying alone.

Wuwuwu...┭┮﹏┭┮...Their family is so miserable!You won’t be so poor that you have to beg for food in the future, right? !After all, he is likely to become an out-of-school child like his classmates who disappear every semester? !

The whole person is completely different from the painting style of the third room of the Mo family.

What was originally a joyful farewell banquet ended in a haphazard manner.

The third room of the Mo family burst into tears, but as soon as they returned home, everyone except Mo Wuwa immediately put on bright smiles. If Zhang Huihui hadn't had two babies here, she would have wanted to hug Mo Wangzhong and kiss her fiercely. Two mouthfuls.

"As the head of the family, you are still the best. Our family just can't do it without you!"

"Dad, you are really powerful. You can easily control my grandparents. Your uncle's family and your fourth uncle's family are also eaten to death by you."

Mo Wuwa looked confused, with golden beans still hanging on his face. He looked at Mo Wangzhong, then at his mother Zhang Huihui and sister Mo Erya. She couldn't help but scratch her head. What were they talking about? What?

And why did his face change as soon as he returned home? !

????

"Silly boy!"

Mo Wangzhong touched his son's head lovingly and sighed quietly. He and Huihui were so smart, why did they give birth to such a stupid son? What will they do in the future?

"Mom and Dad, you..."

Mo Wuwa looked at her parents with a look of confusion on her face. Zhang Huihui waved her hand and said, "Go and wash up and go to bed. We will rush to the city early tomorrow morning. Go to bed early and have a good tomorrow." Get up early."

"that……"

Mo Wuwa wanted to ask something else, but was interrupted by Zhang Huihui, "Stop this and that, hurry up and wash up and go to bed. We have a hard day tomorrow!"

"Shitou, let's go and wash up and go to bed."

Mo Erya had been busy all day today and was already exhausted. After that, she ignored Mo Wuwa and went to wash herself. Then she fell asleep as soon as she lay on the bed. Even Mo Wangzhong and Zhang Huihui looked cheerful. With a happy look on his face, he soon fell into a sweet dreamland.

Mo Wuwa, who was tossing and turning in bed unable to fall asleep:...

No, is he the only one at home who is too worried to sleep?What if the family is really poor and goes begging for food?What should I do if I can no longer go to school?

Mo Wuwa felt helpless for the first time, and even felt particularly sad because he was about to drop out of school. Wuwuwu...┭┮﹏┭┮...I never expected that he loved learning so much. If he had a chance, he would I will definitely study hard and never be naughty again.

In the end, after struggling for most of the night, he fell asleep for some reason, but as soon as he fell asleep, he was woken up by his parents, preparing to pack his things and leave for the city.

The third room of the Mo family got up early in the morning to pack their things and prepare to leave for the city.

At No. [-] Middle School, the principal was also asking Zhang Weimin, "Will the Mo family enter the city today?"

"I'm talking about today, but depending on the time, it's still early. They won't arrive for another hour or two."

The principal asked Zhang Weimin worriedly, "Do you think it's a bit risky for us to do this this time?"

He was talking about a big deal, letting Mo Erya come to attend No. [-] Middle School.

"This year the policy has been blown away again and again. I think this policy is about to be implemented. Before our Eleventh Middle School was the best high school in the city, what has it become now? Government subsidies and various policies are nothing. I haven’t even touched the edge. If I don’t give it a try this time, I’m afraid it will be even harder to turn around in the future.”

"You are right, but I still have no confidence in my heart!"

The principal sighed with a sad look on his face.

"You haven't seen Mo Nian's grades yourself. You have also seen her answer papers with your own eyes. This girl's grades are much better than those of our current students."

Zhang Weimin continued to comfort the principal, "We are just out of two jobs. It is not a loss to get such a child with excellent grades. Besides, the child is still young and has just entered school. There is a lot of room for maneuver, and he can always Wait until then.”

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

What can you do if you don't listen? After all, jobs have been given out and people have been recruited. The principal asked Zhang Weimin, "Has the place where their family lives been sorted out?"

"It has been sorted out by someone a long time ago. Let's live here for now, and then we can change it for them when conditions permit."

The accommodation in the No. [-] Middle School was actually quite tight. There was no room to accommodate the Mo family. However, in the end, the principal and Zhang Weimin worked together to sort out a warehouse containing sundries in the family courtyard and temporarily accommodate the Mo family.