DAVM Chapter 90.5

But, Ji Zhile was very courageous: “I don’t want it. Uncle, forget it if you don’t help me change money.”

Ji Zhile took the money, took Ji Ningyi and Mu Xiaoshi out to find a retail store, and asked the cashier to change the money.

He is good-looking and has a sweet voice. Now he has learned to behave well. He calls everyone ‘sister’ when he sees someone and successfully gets some change.

Finally, he gave Mu Xiaoshi twenty, then looked at Ji Ningyi, hesitated, and gave Ji Ningyi twenty.

The audience watched the whole process and knew that although Ji Zhile took the majority of the salary, he worked really hard when washing dishes and washed the most.

After this task was completed, it was time for a nap. The moment Ji Zhile saw Si Tian, ​​he ran toward her bouncing up and down and raised the money in his hand: “Mom, look at the money I make! It’s more than them all!”

Ji Ningyi counted the money and said, “Mom, I have seventy yuan now.”

Ji Zhile was stuck because he was only sixty.

The elder brother’s own task was fifty yuan, and he distributed twenty yuan to his elder brother, so now his elder brother has the most.

Ji Zhile turned around and asked the staff member holding the camera: “Uncle, can I hold it for you?”

The staff member was stunned and quickly said, “No, no, no, it’s very heavy.”

Ji Zhile squeezed his fists to show off the muscles he didn’t have: “I’m also very strong.”

The staff still refused and wondered why Ji Zhile suddenly made this request, so Ji Zhile stated his purpose: “I help Uncle get things, will Uncle pay me?”

The staff quickly shook their heads: “No, this won’t work.”

Ji Zhile seemed to have figured something out. He leaned over and whispered, “Uncle, you are so pitiful. I won’t tell others that you have no money.”

Then, he threw himself into Si Tian’s arms and discussed again: “Mom, if I wash the dishes at home, will I be paid?”

Si Tian said coldly: “No, because washing dishes is Auntie’s job, and Dad pays Auntie.”

Ji Zhile felt that it was a pity: “It would be great if Dad could give it to me too. I’m good at washing dishes, right, Brother?”

Facing Ji Zhile’s question, Ji Ningyi was silent for a while but still couldn’t answer against his will.

Si Tian said: “But Auntie still has to help us cook. Auntie does a lot of things and gets a matching salary. She does a good job.”

Ji Zhile nodded, thinking that his mother was right because their aunt’s cooking was really delicious.

They also slept in a tent during the afternoon nap. The tent was placed under a few big trees, and it was cool when the wind blew through. Ji Zhile and Ji Ningyi sat by the edge of the tent to enjoy the wind.

Ji Zhile said, “Brother, I hate that Jiang Ranyang.”

Ji Ningyi noticed something was wrong with Ji Zhile early on. Because Ji Zhile was still a kind-hearted child who liked to make friends, but Ji Zhile didn’t like Jiang Ranyang from the beginning. But because the camera kept filming, Ji Ningyi didn’t ask him.

At this moment during nap time, the camera stopped working, the staff also went to have lunch and rest, and Si Tian was sleeping, so the two of them sat together and whispered.

Ji Ningyi asked, “Why do you hate him?”

Ji Zhile was a little embarrassed, and his eyes slightly dodged.

Ji Ning grabbed his twisted fingers and said softly: “I know that Zhile hates others for a reason. It must be because he has done something bad.”

Ji Zhile nodded: “That’s right.”

With Ji Ningyi’s encouragement, he finally told what happened to him alone at noon today. He felt sorry for the unfinished sandwich, which cost six yuan. He must have only eaten two yuan.

Since picking up the bottle, Ji Zhile felt that it was not easy to make money.

After listening to Ji Zhile’s words, Ji Ningyi asked him: “Did it hit your hand?”

Ji Zhile said: “No, no, I hid very quickly.”

Ji Zhile still knew that hands were more important, so he whispered, “I don’t want to tell Mom.”

Because it was embarrassing, Jiang Ranyang scared Zhile away by saying ‘My mother is here’. Ji Zhile thought that if it happened again, he would definitely not run away.

Ji Ningyi said: “Don’t tell Mom, I will help you.”

Ji Zhile seemed to have a backer, and his expression became more confident. He leaned on Ji Ningyi’s arm and said softly, “Brother is so kind.”

He didn’t care how his brother wanted to help him, or whether he really wanted to help him. Ji Zhile was very happy when he said this.

He touched the money in his pocket, counted it, then took out a ten-yuan bill and handed it to Ji Ningyi: “For Brother.”

 

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Translator’s Comment:

Oh, Zhile~~ Sister is really worried about your money. So easy to coax~~

How about Sister keep your money~~

 

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