The girl who wears fast suits her to seduce the world

Chapter 133: The cool school sweetheart’s money-worshiping ex-girlfriend (7)

The next day

Xia Ji saw that the 6 yuan initially invested in the stock market had now turned into 12 yuan as the stock market curve slowly rose.

Compared to the initial [-], it has now nearly tripled.

Xia Ji was satisfied with the result. She still carefully watched the trend of the stock market and silently analyzed it in her mind.

Xia Ji looked at the phone call that suddenly came in. The note showed that it was her mother.

Xia Ji opened the answer button, called "Mom", then fell silent, quietly listening to the conversation on the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Huan? Do you have classes today? Is the living expenses your father has given you enough recently? Not enough to tell your parents..."

Yan Huan's mother, Yang Mei, on the other end of the phone, began to chatter, with concern for her daughter hidden in her words.

"Mom, I have a part-time job outside. You don't need to send me living expenses anymore. You can buy some meat for yourself."

"Don't always be reluctant..."

Xia Ji's eyes darkened, and she looked at the 12 yuan that had just arrived, thinking deeply.

It's not enough. She has to work harder and earn more so that her parents can move out of the tin house and find a house to live in City C.

"Hey, what kind of part-time job do you have? What if you can't keep up with your studies? What's the big deal if your dad and I have a hard time..." Yan Huan's mother on the other end of the phone started chattering again.

After hearing for a long time that he was ready to start working, he reluctantly hung up the phone.

Xia Ji took her cell phone, checked the time when it was still early, and walked out of the classroom silently.

I went to the vegetable market to buy chicken and some meat bones. After nearly an hour of driving, I slowly returned to the tin room and silently started making soup and cooking.

Workers at a construction site not far away were hard at work staring at the scorching sun at noon.

Work has not stopped from six o'clock in the morning to almost one o'clock now, and trucks pulling bricks and cement come and go one after another.

The face of the moving worker was tanned, and he wore a yellow safety hat on his head. Sweat was pouring from his cheeks. His clothes were covered in dust because of the cement and bricks he was moving, and his dirty clothes were soaked with sweat. .

Yan Qinghua wiped the sweat from his face, and when he heard the foreman not far away saying that he could eat, he stopped and went to rest in a simple shed set up aside.

Yan Qinghua took out a steamed bun from the lunch box and was about to start lunch with the porridge and pickles when he heard the person next to him calling him.

"Why are you still eating these? It's been almost six hours since the move." The worker on the side frowned when he saw what Yan Qinghua was eating.

Yan Qinghua smiled and saw the vegetables and meat in the coworker's bowl. He didn't say anything and silently took two bites of the steamed buns.

He had to save more money for his daughter, who was very successful and had been admitted to C University.

I heard that college costs a lot of money, and he couldn't bear to make his daughter suffer.

"Qinghua, there is a little girl looking for you." The foreman not far away shouted to Yan Qinghua who was sitting in a simple shed.

Yan Qinghua looked forward and found that it was the girl he had longed for, with a dazed look on his face.

Doesn’t his daughter dislike construction sites?

When he came home from the construction site when his daughter was a child, his daughter never let him hold her, saying that he was smelly and dirty.

Why are you here now?

While Yan Qinghua was wondering, Xia Ji had already walked up to him holding an umbrella and carrying two or three thermal boxes.

Xia Ji looked at the thin man with a dark face that seemed to be soaked in sweat, her eyes were a little sore, and her tone was a little sour: "Dad."

Seeing the steamed buns in the man's hand and the porridge and pickles in the lunch box, Xia Ji's eyes were filled with water, and she resisted the urge to shed tears with a smile on her face.

"Dad, didn't I tell you not to eat these..."

Xia Ji closed her umbrella and put it aside. She squatted down silently and opened all three thermos boxes in her hands. They were filled with meat, vegetables, and bone soup.

"I cooked something for you and brought it over..."

Yan Qinghua's eyes were filled with tears as he looked at Xia Ji who was squatting in front of him and opening the lunch box for him.

"Dad, you eat quickly." Xia Ji took out a small fan from the bag on the side. As the fan started slowly, it brought a little bit of coolness to Yan Qinghua.

The rest time for the workers was only a short hour and a half. Thirty minutes had passed since Yan Qinghua finished eating the meal brought by Xia Ji.

After a while, Xia Ji took out three or four boxes of cut fruits from her bag, took a few and shared them with the workers sitting in the shed.

"Cough cough cough..."

A violent coughing sound came from Xia Ji's side. Xia Ji looked at Yan's father who was coughing and frowned slightly.

The worker on the side couldn't stand it anymore and said loudly: "Lao Yan, you have been coughing for almost a week. It's very serious. Please take a leave and go and have a look."

"Dad." Xia Ji's eyes were dark and she looked straight at Yan Qinghua.

"Dad, I will take you to the hospital for a check-up now, and you go ask for leave." Xia Ji said decisively.

She knew that Yan Qinghua would definitely not go if she was not stronger.

"Nanny, don't listen to his nonsense. Dad is in good health. There is no need to go to the hospital. The hospital is too expensive..." Yan Qinghua glared at the worker who was speaking and explained to Xia Ji.

Seeing that her father had almost eaten, Xia Ji asked someone to look at the tableware, then went straight to the foreman not far away to ask for leave, and took her father to the hospital.

People Hospital

"Nanny, there's really no need. It's too expensive here. Let's go back..." Yan Qinghua looked at the lobby of the hospital and dissuaded her.

Xia Ji pushed Yan Qinghua to sit in the lobby, let him sit and then ran to register and queue up.

Before leaving, he specifically warned: "Dad, don't wander around, wait here for me to come back."

Yan Qinghua sighed and waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

Gu Xing also came out of the ward just now and came to the lobby to pick up the medicine prescribed by the doctor. He saw Xia Ji talking to a thin man with dusty clothes, and then left.

Gu Xingye's eyes dimmed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He walked straight to the thin man and sat down slowly.

"Brother, are you here to see a doctor too?" Gu Xing also asked slowly, his eyes dark.

Yan Qinghua looked at Gu Xingye who was sitting beside him, sighed and replied.

"Well, I've been coughing for a week. I think it's okay to go to the clinic to get some medicine. My daughter came to the construction site today to see me and found out about this, so she insisted that I go to the hospital for a check-up."

"The hospital is so expensive. How can I be willing to go there..." Yan Qinghua looked worried and sighed several times.

Gu Xing also heard this and was silent for a while. When he saw the very old man who was about 40 years old and had white hair, a touch of touch flashed in his eyes.

It turns out that what Yan Huan said before has always been true...

It's him who doesn't believe it.

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