"How could I be wrong about what I saw with my own eyes? Even if she turned to ashes, I would recognize her." In front of Zhou Lanfang, Zhou Siyu stopped pretending and poured fuel on the fire, "Auntie, Lu Siyuan is also at Sanzhong, and the two of them must have planned to use those thousand and more to study there together. You have no idea, they’re living it up, having the time of their lives. You might think Uncle Jianhua’s salary has increased, but it will take him four or five years to earn two thousand yuan, and with daily expenses, he can’t save any money at all."
Zhou Siyu hadn’t forgotten the way Zhuo Feng and Gu Jianbin looked at Shen Mianmian; she’s just a little vixen. Once the money runs out, finding a rich man in the city to marry won’t be hard, with so many lustful men around.
That’s why they had to take the money back from Shen Mianmian before she got to know any wealthy people, so without funds, she wouldn’t be able to survive in the city and would have to return to the village.
Then they should get Auntie to find a man quickly and marry Shen Mianmian off; only then would this matter be settled.
Zhou Lanfang had forgotten the villagers were around, and, gnashing her teeth, she said loudly, "I didn’t know before that she was at Sanzhong, so I let her live comfortably. Now she still dreams of studying there, what a daydream! I’m going to find Uncle Jianhua right now, drag that wretched girl back here, and if she dares to disobey, I’ll break her legs."
During this period, she had incessantly whispered into Shen Jianhua’s ear, and it was very effective. Once she found the person, Zhou Lanfang knew Shen Jianhua would definitely stand by her side.
The good days for that wild child were over; after finding her, they would marry her off to a household.
It must be said; like aunt, like niece, they both had the same idea. They wanted to marry Shen Mianmian off to a man who would keep her under tight control, which would save them a lot of trouble.
They wouldn’t have to worry about Shen Mianmian causing any more trouble.
"Let’s leave it for today since it’s too late. She can’t run away from Sanzhong, but come over early tomorrow morning," Zhou Lanfang said.
You can run away from the monk, but not from the temple. This time, Zhou Siyu wasn’t worried at all that Shen Mianmian would escape.
After calming down, Zhou Lanfang also thought it made sense, "Then I’ll go find Uncle Jianhua, and tell him to take a few days off. That sly girl might take a few days to catch."
Once they caught that wretched girl, she was going to pay.
"Alright, discuss it with Uncle and handle it," Zhou Siyu said.
Zhou Lanfang’s anger had subsided somewhat when she realized they had been talking for almost ten minutes, which made her heartache, "Phone calls are expensive. I’ll talk more when I come to the city tomorrow. Let’s hang up for now!"
"Auntie," Zhou Siyu called out loudly before she could hang up, "The school recently asked us to buy more learning materials, and I don’t have enough money. Could you bring me some when you come tomorrow?"
After Zhou Siyu got into Erzhong, Shen Jianhua and Zhou Lanfang were very happy, thinking that Siyu was one step away from getting into university, and they became more generous with her.
Zhou Siyu also felt very proud of herself and asked for money without being as manipulative as before. She knew that any excuse would suffice; Uncle and Auntie would give it to her.
"Is ten yuan enough?" Once they caught the wild child, they would have plenty of money at home, and Zhou Lanfang became generous.
Zhou Siyu’s heart leapt with joy, clutching the phone excitedly. Auntie had never given her so much money at once. Seeing Zhou Lanfang’s generosity, she seized the opportunity and, in a cutesy voice, asked for more. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝘯𝘦𝘵
"Auntie, ten yuan is not enough. I did the math, and it’s actually twenty yuan I need," she said.