Zhaocai placed his piggy bank in Situzhi's room.

I also took a piece of cloth to cover it.

It feels like there's something fishy going on here.

"Coal Ball, what are you doing?"

Zhaocai pulled Situzhi, looking frightened: "Zhaocai's mother's father might want to steal Zhaocai's money. Zhaocai's money will be left with you for now."

I didn't expect that Zhaocai would trust me so much. It's worth it that I like him.

Zhaocai continued, "After all, the money is gone with you, so you have to compensate. If you put it with someone else and it's really gone, they can't afford to compensate."

Upon hearing this, Situ Zhi slapped Zhaocai's hand away and said, "I won't keep it here, take it back."

"Don't you like Zhaocai's mother? Zhaocai will help you chase her."

"Come on, you don't even have a say, so what can you do to help me pursue her? Besides, is it possible to pursue your mother? If I could have pursued her, I would have pestered her relentlessly. Why would I need your help? You might even make things worse."

Zhaocai was angry and put his hands on his waist, trying to scare Situ Zhi: "If you don't help Zhaocai keep it, Zhaocai will help Chi Xilu chase mom. Don't regret it."

"Don't worry, he won't get close to your mother. He's busy, busy improving himself. Otherwise, let alone pursuing your mother, she will soon give up on him and he won't even be able to keep his position. The consequence is that he will have to come to Cangyuan to live out his retirement."

Zhaocai felt something was amiss. It was as if the Situ Zhi he'd just met... had returned? Why was he so hard to fool now? Or had his mother secretly lowered his IQ?

"Don't you like your lucky mom anymore?"

Situ Zhi pushed Zhaocai out, and also the money jar, and tried to hold it... but couldn't hold it. How much money did it cost?

"How much do you have here?"

"Don't answer the question irrelevantly. Don't you like your mother who attracts wealth?"

Situ Zhi tried to shake it with his hands, but it didn't move at all.

"I like her, but your mother likes my money. It's pointless for me to keep pestering her. I might as well play to my strengths and create value, otherwise I will be eliminated. Look at the Chen family, they can help your mother with work. There are so many rich people in the first and second towns. I will only bring him back for dinner today."

"I'm showing my value. Maybe one day someone will be attracted by my personality charm. Isn't that right?"

As if wanting to get Zhaocai's approval, he looked at Zhaocai with bright and lively eyes, with stars and hope in them.

Zhaocai shook his head: "You have many things, but you lack personality."

Situ Zhi was so angry when he heard that that he squatted down, got into position, and used all his strength to hold the lucky piggy bank, as if he was determined to move out of the room.

The fortune-teller said in a somewhat arrogant voice, "It's useless. Just those few pieces of iron at the bottom are very heavy, not to mention the money inside."

"Don't be so stingy. What's wrong with letting it go for a while? You don't want Zhaocai to find an opportunity to discredit you in front of Mom, do you?"

Hou Zhen's voice came from outside: "Situ, it's time to eat."

Situ Zhi snorted: "Let you go first."

Before leaving, Zhaocai moved the piggy bank inward.

He also locked the door thoughtfully.

Not very reassured.

return.

Take a pen and write in large letters on the surface: "This is a piggy bank that attracts wealth."

Go back and watch everyone eat.

Zeng Li gave Zhaocai a strange look and asked, "Where did you hide?"

"The purse is in the room. If it's lost, he can afford to pay for it." He chuckled twice and said, "Mom, do you know where Zhaocai, Grandpa's pocket money, is? Do you want it? If you do, just say the word and Zhaocai will steal it for you."

Zeng Sanhu grabbed Zhaocai's ear from behind and found it was made of rubber. Then, remembering it wouldn't hurt him, he let go. "What are you talking about? You have nothing to do all day, don't you?"

"Wait until your mother returns to Earth, and then you'll see how I deal with you."

Zhaocai stayed away from him and hid behind Zeng Li: "When beating a dog, you have to look at the owner, let alone beating someone else's son."

Pulling Zeng Li's sleeve, she said, "Mom, he doesn't give you face."

Zeng Sanhu didn't want to compete with Zeng Li. After Zeng Li turned four years old, she could basically not beat her. She either complained or played pranks on her. There was no peace and quiet, so the best thing to do was to leave.

Zhaocai came out from behind Zeng Li and said, "Mom, Zhaocai, go check on Xiaomai. Eat more."

Zeng Li stared at Zhaocai's back in a daze.

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