TISMML Chapter 62.3

The paparazzi’s eyes rolled.

In their line of work, the timid ones starve to death, while the bold ones die of gluttony. As long as they are paid enough, what does it matter to the Nan and Fei families?

He dialed the number without hesitation. Soon, a voice that seemed to have been changed came from the other end, and it sounded like a male.

The paparazzi was told to inform him immediately of any news when Nan Yu was leaving, for six months. If he performed well, he would earn more than three million.

But if discovered, he couldn’t implicate him. He could only say that he was the paparazzi who was seeking traffic.

It seemed the other party didn’t want to reveal anything.

But the paparazzi didn’t mind; they were never prone to undue curiosity.

“No problem. But, Boss, could you pay a deposit first? After all, we have people to feed, hahahaha.”

***

“Auntie~”

That day, Nan Yu was exercising in the gym when Fei Yunjin suddenly rushed in like a firecracker, holding a piggy bank. Before he could even stand still, he had already spoken.

“I’ve saved up three hundred yuan!”

Nan Yu, who thought the little guy was here to share his joy, quickly praised him.

Fei Yunjin has been training very hard recently, and Nan Yu sometimes rewards him with an extra ten yuan, saying it is a bonus.

As long as you work hard, your boss will give you a bonus.

Of course, Fei Yunjin happily accepted it.

Who knew Fei Yunjin wasn’t here to show off?

The little guy said that he wanted to buy someone!

Huh?

At the mere mention of this, Nan Yu couldn’t help but put down her dumbbells and wipe her sweat with a towel.

“Who are you going to buy?”

“I want to buy Auntie!”

Fei Yunjin shyly raised his piggy bank.

“Is this enough?”

Fei Yunjin was not very clear about the prices outside, but he asked Xiao Bai’s brother’s assistant, Assistant Xu, who said that he earned about 80 yuan an hour. Then his aunt must be more expensive than Assistant Xu. He wondered if 300 yuan would be enough for an hour.

“Three hundred for an hour?”

Nan Yu realized that she might not be able to keep up with the way kids think these days.

“Then what?”

Although if Nan Yu’s one hour is really calculated in terms of money, it will definitely be more than three hundred, and it is unknown how many times more than three hundred it is.

But sometimes there are friendly prices.

As long as Fei Yunjin has a legitimate reason, Nan Yu doesn’t mind ‘selling’ it to him.

“I want to eat the cookies Auntie made!”

He heard that cakes were much more complicated to make than cookies. Fei Yunjin was not greedy and just wanted to eat the small cookies made by Nan Yu.

He can show it to Xu Yizhi tomorrow.

Hmph, only look, don’t eat.

Who made it so that when Fei Yunjin took his little schoolbag to share a day trip to Happy Amusement Park with Xu Yizhi and the others today, Xiao Meng and Qian Gan were all envious and praised her, but only Xu Yizhi was not!

He said: What’s the big deal? No matter how much a stepmother does, she can never be as good as the biological mother.

He also said that Fei Yunjin was stupid and was bribed by some small favors.

Fei Yunjin did retort on the spot, telling Xu Yizhi that if he had the ability, he could let his mother win these things first.

But on the way back from getting out of class, Fei Yunjin’s strange desire to win came up.

You say my aunt is not good, but I want to prove how good my aunt is, better than your biological mother!

She’ll bake some cookies today, and when I save up some money, I’ll have Auntie tell him a bedtime story.

Fei Yunjin nodded in satisfaction.

This little guy seemed unconcerned, but in fact, he’d memorized everything Xiao Meng and the others had said and was just waiting for the right opportunity.

At such a young age, he’s quite scheming!

Only Nan Yu’s smile froze.

Cookies?

If you ask her to lift 30-pound dumbbells hundreds of times, she can do it. But you ask her to make cookies?

Can Nan Yu say that her cooking skills are limited to the level of well-cooked?

Whether it is burnt or medium-rare depends on God’s will.

Is it okay if she doesn’t make any money from these three hundred yuan?

 

 

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