How to Thrive in the ’60s

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Bai Yancheng searched and rummaged in the study for a long time, and found that the last bit of old stuff he had hidden was gone, and his heart was trembling with distress.

This unscrupulous girl of his is really too cruel, she ruthlessly sued him in front of her daughter-in-law, and even sneaked away what little money he had left, and he didn't dare to ask for it. In case the news of him going to ask for money reaches his daughter-in-law's ears, he won't even be able to sleep in the study.

well! Too cruel, really too cruel.

This ghost girl squeezed out all the wealth he had accumulated for more than ten years, and left him so aggrieved that he had no place to talk.

It's just hurting people and hurting my heart again.

This is not raising a daughter, this is raising a living ancestor.

Bai Yancheng sighed and lay on the rocking chair, unable to sleep for a long time because of his heartache.

Alas, Lao Dier is gone, how long will it take for him to save up, and I don't know if he will have a chance to hide his private money in the future...

Yunshang listened to all the movements of Bai Yancheng in the study, and when the study was quiet, he quietly touched Bai Yancheng to condolences.

"Dad, don't worry. I'll put away the four hundred yuan for you first. If you want to use the money to tell me later, as long as you don't spend it indiscriminately, I will definitely give it to you."

Bai Yancheng: "..." Co-authoring me to spend my own money, does it still need your permission? As an old man, I still have to make a living under your daughter-in-law?

What kind of reasoning is this?

How unfilial!

Bai Yancheng turned her head angrily and said nothing, not even looking at Yun Shang. It can be seen that it is really sad.

Yun Chang blinked, and continued to fool Bai Yancheng, "Dad, I'm doing this for your own good, if you continue like this, you won't know good people."

Bai Yan was so sincere that he didn't want to talk anymore.

You sue your mother for my own good? For my own good, you copied Lao Tzu's old story?

What nonsense!

"Dad, think about it, my mother has given you a lot of pocket money over the years, you save four or five yuan a month, and it's only five hundred or so in ten years.

This time, I handed in more than 800 yuan to my mother, which is almost the limit of the pocket money you have saved for more than ten years. If my mother finds out about the four hundred yuan again, can you explain clearly the source of the money? "

Bai Yancheng: "..." Didn't you and Qingyue secretly give me this money all these years?

Seeing that the corners of Yunshang's mouth were slightly raised, smiling like a little fox, Bai Yancheng immediately understood one thing:

In case Lin Wenlan really found out about the four hundred yuan, he, a black-hearted girl, would sway her mouth and deny that she had secretly stuffed money into him all these years.

At that time, the total amount of pocket money given by Lin Wenlan did not match the amount of private house money, and he could not tell the source of the money. According to Lin Wenlan's character, he was the one who was appointed to clean up and cried.

Imagining the picture of himself being tidied up, Bai Yancheng shivered abruptly, not daring to flirt with Yun Shang anymore.

After all, with such a big handle in Yunshang's hand, Bai Yancheng was also worried that Yunshang would be upset, so he directly handed over the four hundred yuan to Lin Wenlan, and he really didn't even know how to die.

"Xiao Qi, tell Dad, where did Dad recruit you, and why are you unhappy again today?"

You didn't provoke me, you just put my grandfather in front of you and didn't speak well of Second Brother Gu, and you still wondered how I could break up with Second Brother Gu every day.

You are so free, can I find something for you to do?

"Dad, you didn't recruit me, it's just that you never let Second Brother Gu call home, I'm so busy every day..."

I'm too busy, so naturally I'm looking for trouble for you.