Time Travel: Conditional Wealth

At night, He Xi took a bath early, changed clothes, and lay on the kang.

Every Friday, Lu Jinan always supervised He Xi to complete his daily tasks perfectly. This time was no exception, but there was one thing that was a little different from the past. He always corrected the standard of He Xi's movements, finding problems everywhere, even which foot to step forward first when running.

After finally finishing the warm-up, He Xi breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Jinan looked at him with a critical look and asked, "Which foot do you want to move first?"

Knowing what he meant, He Xi naturally couldn't rush into his gun, and answered smartly, "Left foot."

"What?" He looked into He Xi's eyes and said, "Why not the right foot?"

He Xi, who was always smart, of course observed him first before answering: "You took the left foot first, so I will take the left foot too."

Lu Jinan looked down at his left foot, embarrassed for a moment, and said in a strange tone: "You saw this, how come you missed me after being away from home for so many days?"

She endured it, without showing it on her face. In her heart, she silently remembered that this was the fifth time that Lu Jinan had made trouble out of nothing. She regretted that she had indulged his behavior in the beginning.

"Humph."

He Xi was just about to ask Lu Jinan if he had enough of the fuss, but before he could ask, he had already run away.

The weather outside was fine, but He Xi felt a little dark inside.

The atmosphere during the running was a bit depressing. He was always looking for trouble and couldn't be coaxed. Fine, then let him get angry enough all at once. Lu Jinan ran in front and He Xi stayed not far behind him. When he stopped, she stopped; when he ran, she ran; when he stopped and approached He Xi, she stepped back, always staying not far behind him.

This atmosphere lasted until mealtime.

He's father narrowed his eyes and didn't say a word to blame He Xi. He just watched her and Lu Jinan quarreling the whole time and felt secretly happy.

Xiao Yan couldn't bear to see his brother being aggrieved, so he nudged He Fei's arm with his elbow and said, "Your father and He Xi teamed up to bully Lu Jinan, we can't just stand by and watch."

"What do you want to do?" He Fei was well aware of the family atmosphere.

Xiao Yan moved closer to He Fei and said, "Of course, we will help the weak."

"Oh?" He Fei ate normally, "Who do you think is the weak one?"

Xiao Yan said, "Of course he's my brother."

He Fei thought for a moment and commented on Lu Jinan's behavior, saying, "Appropriate pretentiousness is called flirting, but he is just acting. Is it my sister's fault for being busy with work? Or did she not inform the family in advance?"

According to you, Xiao Yan, and he, Lu Jinan, mean that women cannot have their own independent careers?

Xiao Yan nodded blankly. Of course, he could have it.

OK? Then why are you still being so hypocritical? Do you think you need others’ care when you are hurt? Let’s just say that no one gets hurt while working, and everyone needs others to comfort them when they are hurt?

This brings up He Fei's sad story. When she first started working in the fields to earn work points, her hands were also full of blisters. So what? Didn't she still have to work? Didn't she have the right or qualification to rest, complain and grumble?

The more she talked, the sadder she became. "Pa" He Fei put her chopsticks on the table, looked at Xiao Yan with tears in her eyes, and said, "What's wrong with being injured? Who doesn't get hurt while working? If you are injured, do you need others to care about you? If you want to be pretentious, just go back and be your young master."

Who doesn't have blisters on their hands, who doesn't have pain, who doesn't feel bad and want to find someone to comfort them? Just do it once, but it's too much if you keep doing it.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more aggrieved he felt. Cups, plates, and bowls all fell to the ground with a clatter. Xiao Yan and Lu Jinan were covered in soup, and funny expressions appeared on their handsome faces. The remaining father and daughter looked at each other cautiously, then lowered their heads as quickly as possible to remain silent.

He Fei glanced at everyone present with a serious and angry expression: "I'm telling you two, don't do anything wrong in the future. Put away your temper here, so as not to spoil the atmosphere of our family."

He Xi held the bowl and nodded obediently in response to He Fei. How could He's father like his son-in-law? Naturally, he nodded in agreement with He Fei's decision. Lu Jinan's face was full of anger, and Xiao Yan's face was full of shock.

The scene suddenly became cold.

Lu Jinan’s face looked the ugliest. It was the first time in the “boss”’s life that someone dared to flip the table over him. Looking at his embarrassed state, He Xi wanted to laugh. Let’s see if you can still do it?

No one spoke, only anger filled the table.

Lu Jinan's face became more and more ugly, and he looked like he wanted to beat someone up.

Xiao Yan's expression changed from shock to anger.

He's father looked at He Xi for help: Hurry up, think of a solution, we can't fight, we are no match for that big guy.

He Xi paused while holding the bowl and shoveling rice: What? This one bite is not a big deal.

There was rice and meat in her bowl, so it didn't affect her eating at all, but the choices were very limited.

After finishing the last bite of rice, He Xi looked at the bowl in his hand and thought for a while: "For the unity of our family, let's go to the movies together tomorrow."

Lu Jinan: "..."

Xiao Yan: “…”

He Fei: “…”

Father He: “…”

Why don't you listen to what you're saying?

They were arguing, who was in the mood to watch a movie? Dinner ended in a bad mood.

He Xi and He Fei slept soundly at night, and He's father snored loudly. Lu Jinan and Xiao Yan felt very aggrieved lying on the kang. They clearly wanted to be loved and cared for, so why was it all their fault?

All the blame? I'm upset, so frustrated, can't sleep, can't sleep, so angry.

The next day, He Xi slept until nine in the morning. At the door came He Fei's wake-up call with a smile: "Xi, get up, what time is the movie we are going to watch?"

Movie?

He Xi put on her underwear, changed her clothes, and opened the door sleepily. She looked at the three people at the door with a shocked look and asked, "What's the matter? Did you make up?"

Xiao Yan nodded, Lu Jinan looked a little embarrassed, and He Fei looked normal.

He Xi prepared some popcorn and soda, two buckets of cream flavor and chocolate flavor. They satisfied He Xi's spending desire, but the quarrel made He Xi feel like he had lost out again.

The appearance of the handsome man and beautiful woman instantly attracted the attention of everyone present. He Fei enjoyed the current changes. Lu Jinan blocked He Xi's face tightly and said very stingily: "Coveting? Sue you for being a hooligan?"

Tsk, you’re sick!

He Xi was held by Lu Jinan's hand, and he couldn't hide his show-off. He followed him obediently: "I'm not angry anymore. Is your shoulder better? Did the medicine work?"

"Yeah." Lu Jinan had an awkward look on his face. "Okay, it's pretty magical. It must have cost a lot of money. Thank you."

Lu Jinan secretly glanced at He Xi's profile and his face flushed.

Xiao Yan secretly held He Fei's hand and said in a negotiating tone: "Let's not get so angry in the future. It's too..."

"Too what?" He Fei narrowed her eyes and looked at Xiao Yan.

"Nothing, it just doesn't fit your virtuous temperament."

"Well, as long as you two don't do it."

Xiao Yan: “…”

Lu Jinan: "..."

Seeking love is called?

He Xi: Smirking.