Quick Wear: The Vicious Female Supporting Character Starts to Make Trouble in the Period Literature

Chapter 180 Dear, do you want to draw a card? (2)

Putting the letter back into the envelope, when Yu Zhu picked up the money, a few gold coins fell out of it, raising his eyebrows.

But thinking about the previous job of the original owner's husband, it's not surprising.

After all, it is the front line, without enough subsidies, who would want to confront Warcraft head-on.

Putting the letter and gold coins back into the drawer, Yu Zhu smelled a sour smell on his body, and his expression was indescribable.

Among other things, the original owner changed himself from a beautiful city girl to a dirty gambler.

Spending all day in the terrible environment of the gambling room, and taking a bath almost once a month, it is really bearable.

Yu Zhu went to the bathroom to wash in vain, and after changing into clean clothes, her body felt refreshed, and finally felt much better.

She wiped her hair with a dry towel, and after a few wipes, she heard a sound.

"Why do you go back to this family? Your mother exported you earlier."

"That's right, Xiaoyang, you have to stand up, although Yu Zhu doesn't know why she doesn't gamble this time, but according to her gambling method, now that the house is all gambled, you will be pushed to the gambling table sooner or later. "

"Aunt is not that kind of person." Yan Zeyang said as he tightly pulled the plastic bag containing the bottle.

His face was tense, his lips were drawn into a straight line, and he spoke firm words, but his eyes were full of fear, and he didn't look so firm anymore.

Yan Zeyang always called Yu Zhu her aunt, but what the original owner said was that he was not worthy to be called her mother.

This made outsiders even more speechless, thinking that she really didn't want this child, and even refused to call her mother.

They also told Yan Zeyang about this, but this sensible child didn't know if he had been frightened by Yu Zhu, and he refused to change his words, and they couldn't do it either.

Seeing him like this, an old lady sighed deeply, patted his head and said.

"Anyway, you have a good heart. If Yu Zhu dares to take you as a bet to the gambling room, you will come to us. I don't believe it. There are so many of us, and we can't wake her up!"

Yan Zeyang focused on the next words and said anxiously.

"Don't scold my aunt, she is very good to me."

The aunt was ashamed, and poked his forehead with her hand out of hatred.

"I'm going to bet people out, is it good for you?"

"But I didn't gamble out." Yan Zeyang said with a raised face, as if thinking of something happy, his eyes sparkled.

When the aunt and the others found him, he also thought he was going to be taken to the gambling room by his aunt to gamble, but he waited and waited, but he didn't see her come to arrest him.

Later, when people from the gambling room came out to buy cigarettes, I realized that when the gambling room was about to start dealing cards, my aunt temporarily retorted and stopped gambling.

This made Yan Zeyang feel that his aunt still loves him, but the family does not have a pillar, and wants him to grow up quickly and stand upright, so she uses many things to train him.

My aunt is a good person!
When the aunt saw it, she knew that he was influenced by what the people in the gambling room said, and she thought Yu Zhu was a good person.

She exchanged glances with the others, thinking that if Yu Zhu, a deadly gambler, was a good person, they would all be considered saints.

They were still about to say something, when they saw the front door opened. Yu Zhu, who never came home until dark, came back early today. Put it on Yan Zeyang.

When they thought that Yu Zhu was going to beat the child again, Yu Zhu looked at the dripping hair in disgust, and shouted at Yan Zeyang.

"What are you still doing standing outside? What time is it, and you don't cook yet, do you want to starve me to death?"

The voice was the same as before, still vicious and full of displeasure, but it really hasn't changed for the better.

I came back from the gambling room so early today, and I didn’t continue to gamble. I must be hungry, so I came back. Maybe I will continue to gamble after eating, and continue the afternoon gamble.

Thinking of this, the aunt and the others stared at Yu Zhu in disgust, wanting to drag Yan Zeyang home to avoid him first.

Yu Zhu lost the house to the gambling house today, and according to the urgency of the gambling house, he will come to take over the house tomorrow at the latest. By then, Yu Zhu will not be in the mood to gamble.

They also have a husband and child, so they couldn't take in a poor child like Yan Zeyang, but they could still take him in for one night.

But no matter how well they think, Yan Zeyang is like being bewitched by Yu Zhu. No matter how bad Yu Zhu treats him, he still firmly believes that Yu Zhu is good.

Now too.

No, upon hearing Yu Zhu's cry of hunger, he hurried into the house and into the kitchen dragging the bottle, leaving only the aunt's Erkang hand.

Such a short memory, is it really bewitched?

"What are you still doing here? You don't want to eat, do you?" Yu Zhu looked at the aunt and the others warily.

He said again when the aunt and the others were twitching.

"There is not enough food at home, so I won't greet you, goodbye!"

As the sound fell, the door slammed shut, as if to prevent them from rubbing their meals, and it was locked.

Aunts who really do not lack a meal at home: "..." Is it necessary to be so stingy?

At this moment, everyone remembered that Yu Zhu exported all the things the family could gamble in the gambling room, and they choked.

Yu Zhu is indeed really poor now, and the family may not be able to provide them with food.

Thinking of this, they sighed again.

Meeting such an unreliable mother, Yan Zeyang, this child is miserable!
But no matter what they thought, Yuzhu probably wouldn't open the door. Yan Zeyang was called to cook again. They looked at the closed door and went back.

I just planned in my heart, looking at the situation here, if Yu Zhu drags Yan Zeyang to the gambling room, they will rush out to stop it.

It's not that they meddle in other people's affairs, but when the monster came a few years ago, it was Yu Zhu's husband and the others who stopped the monster with their lives so that they had a chance to escape, otherwise they would have died long ago.

No matter what people are, they must remember their kindness, otherwise they are no different from animals, so how can they watch their benefactor's son fall into a place like a gambling room.

In the room here, when Yu Zhu dried his hair and went downstairs, Yan Zeyang had already cooked the dishes and brought them out from the kitchen.

Flower country boy, flower country speed, yes.

This is the dish, stir-fried cabbage, and stir-fried carrots?
Seeing Yu Zhu staring at the dishes and refusing to eat, Yan Zeyang curled up his fingers, lowered his head and dared not look at her anymore, and said in a low voice with downcast eyes.

"There are only these at home. My aunt wants to eat something else. I'll buy them for you after I sell the bottles."

This is, I picked up a bottle to raise you, the juvenile version?
No need, she hasn't mixed up to this point yet.

Yu Zhu raised her eyebrows, picked up a chopstick of shredded carrots in the bowl and started to eat. After taking a bite of the meal, she looked at the child with shrunken shoulders, as if she would slap her when she saw her.

"Still eating? Do you want me to treat you?"

Yan Zeyang was startled, and finally raised his head.

"...I'll go to the kitchen to eat later."

This is the rule given by the original owner, Yan Zeyang is not worthy to eat at the same table with her, so he can only wait for her to eat and go to the kitchen to settle with cold dishes and rice.

Make fun of the feudal society.

"Don't waste my time, you already know that I have exported the house, and I have to move as soon as possible, and I have to start cleaning up after dinner, but I don't have time to wait for you." Yu Zhu snorted coldly. Put it plainly.

(End of this chapter)