Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

on the way back.

Gan Qi sat in the passenger seat and said nothing.

Meng Yan noticed her tense expression.

Today's little birthday party really didn't go well.

Although he symbolically cut the cake and ate it before leaving, Gan Qi smiled reluctantly.

Before she set off, she specifically told Wen Wen to be careful about the money!

Don’t send anyone out if you cry for poverty and sell out!

"are you OK?"

"fine."

This was the first time Meng Yan saw someone fighting over this small amount of money. He really didn't want to deal with this family anymore.

Gan Qi sounded guilty: "I'm sorry, you spent so much money in vain, but you saw such a joke."

Meng Yan said calmly: "The world is inherently uneven."

There are all kinds of people. Today he saw ordinary people's parents being mean-spirited. He was disgusted but also very open-minded at the same time.

"Are you worried about Wenwen?"

"Well, her personality is too soft, what should we do in the future?"

"I think she has a strong side to her character, but she is trapped in a life of housework and dolls."

Gan Qi sighed, "If I had known, I should have persuaded her more and have a baby after my career was stable."

Now that I am so passive, my status in the family is getting lower and lower.

She gently held up her cheek with her hands and turned to look at the city scenery passing by outside the car.

"It's so difficult to be a woman. How can you balance career and family?"

In Gan Qi's years of experience, she has never seen a truly happy full-time housewife.

Most of them gave up their good jobs for their husbands and children, and then gradually became disrespected "nannies" based on people's looks.

She obviously does the most trivial work in the family without any reward, and is even looked down upon by her husband.

There is constant traffic on the road.

Meng Yan replied calmly: "That's because she didn't find the right man."

In a 60-square-meter unit building.

Wen Wen lowered her head and cleared the table, while Zheng Hongjie circled behind her to talk.

"Wenwen, what do you plan to do with this money?"

"Save it and use it as Lele's living fund."

"Lele is our child. If we want to ensure her life, we have to live well ourselves first."

Wenwen knew what he wanted to say and deliberately refused to answer his questions.

"Sixty thousand yuan is neither too much nor too little. When you finish packing your things, you can take out the money and put it on the table. Let's figure out how to use it."

"Minute?"

Wenwen raised her eyes to look at her husband.

"You have always said that I have no source of income in this family. On weekdays, I am so tight that I don't even want to buy a toy. Now, these [-] yuan are clearly given to Lele by Meng Yan's brother-in-law. Where do you want to distribute them?"

Zheng Hongjie: “There are so many things that need money at home!”

"Big money is not enough, and small money is too wasteful. Where do you want to use it?"

Zheng Hongjie said it casually, but before he could find a specific reason, he choked.

"Isn't Huihui going to school? Use part of it as her tuition and living expenses."

Wen Wen put down the rag in her hand and wanted to laugh when she thought of her sister-in-law's shameless lies.

"She? Didn't my mother-in-law withdraw [-] yuan for him in advance? Did the money fly away?"

"..."

Normal people would know that it was an excuse, but Zheng Hongjie felt that he couldn't keep it on his face.

"We are all a family, why do you care so much?"

"Has anyone in the family stolen money?" Wenwen's grievances flooded into her heart again.

As her bedside husband, she doesn't say a word for herself in front of everyone, and only knows how to protect her useless sister.

She was very disappointed.

"You want me to say this is your fault! You must make our family look bad in public."

Zheng Hongjie felt that if Wenwen hadn't insisted on finding the 1 yuan, the embarrassing incident would not have happened.