TISMML Chapter 9.2

So, Fei Yunjin knew about the salary, knew that having money was important, and also understood that making money was hard.

Those people had said countless times in private that they were tired and didn’t want to do it, but when Fei Yunjin was able to remember, these were familiar faces, and they were still the same a few years later.

Fei Yunjin understood the importance of money.

“So what you said doesn’t matter to me, as long as you make money.”

“You have to know that you are spending money when you go to kindergarten, and you are making money for me when you spend money. I am happy when I make money. Understand?”

No matter how precocious Fei Yunjin was, he was just a child, barely four years old. To be honest, he didn’t quite understand Nan Yu’s logic.

But he understood one thing.

If he goes to kindergarten, Nan Yu will be happy.

If Nan Yu is happy, he won’t be driven away.

“I understand.”

Fei Yunjin immediately reached out and pulled Uncle Zhao’s trouser leg after feeling that he understood.

“Grandpa Zhao, Xiao Jin knows he is wrong. Xiao Jin wants to go to kindergarten.”

Uncle Zhao: “…” No, I don’t think you understand.

As an adult, Uncle Zhao could already see that Nan Yu was just fooling the child. Fei Yunjin had not attended elementary school yet!

But no matter what the process was, the result was at least good, wasn’t it?

Uncle Zhao, who was very unprincipled, changed sides instantly, “Okay, let’s go now. The driver is waiting for us. Come, say goodbye to the young lady.”

“Auntie, bye~”

Looking at the backs of the old and the child going away, Nan Yu suddenly understood the joy of raising children.

Easy to deceive and obedient. She felt a sense of accomplishment for some reason.

Meeting someone as good at teaching children as her, Fei Yunjin might become a pillar of the country in the future!

At least, he was better than the scumbag who took advantage of women in her previous life, right?

Just as she was thinking this, Nan Yu sent a message to Uncle Zhao the next second.

“Uncle Zhao, please calculate the money that Xiao Jin spends on school, food, classes, etc., and then double it and give it to me.”

No matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat, and no matter how cute Xiao Jin is, it’s useless.

Nan Yu will not miss a penny of the money she should ask for from the Fei family.

According to the Fei family’s style of being too face-conscious, they would never bargain with her on the money as long as it was not excessive. Wasn’t it just a good way to make some extra money?

After sending the message, Nan Yu was about to go upstairs to lie down for a while when her phone suddenly vibrated.

Looking at the three words ‘Dear’ on the screen, Nan Yu’s mouth corners could not help but turn down. It was her nominal husband.

But thinking about her current ‘love-brained’ personality, she pressed the answer button.

Quiet—

Nan Yu didn’t speak, and Fei Yizheng on the other end of the phone didn’t speak immediately either, or maybe he was waiting for her to speak.

—After all, if it was before, she would have been impatient and started chattering a lot.

This thought flashed through Nan Yu’s mind. But if it were herself, she really didn’t know what to say to Fei Yizheng.

“Nan Yu.”

Finally, Fei Yizheng spoke first.

His voice was very pleasant, cold and with a hint of inexplicable rhythm, which could still make people feel an itch in their ears even through the distortion of the phone.

“Sorry.” He apologized right away.

Nan Yu couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow.

Was this apology because of what happened at the Fei’a mansion before, or because of going to the banquet alone later, or because of helping him raise his son?

 

 

 

 

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