Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Yue Zhenhua was at her most depressed when she stayed at her parents' house.

Yue Zhenhua also knew that Jiang Xue couldn't cook; otherwise, her first marriage wouldn't have ended in failure.

The group of people finished their meal in silence.

Yue Zhenhua seemed to want to ease the tension, so he took out a pink phone from his bag and handed it to Yue Qingyou.

"Qingyou, this phone is one that Qinglan has only used for a few days. Dad saw that your grades are good, so I'm giving it to you as a reward."

Yue Qingyou saw the phone handed to her and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.

“If she gets it, what will she use it for? Will Dad buy her a new one? I’ve never heard of rewarding someone with used, broken things. Besides, I don’t have that kind of sentimentality. I find pink stuff disgusting! Since we don’t have money, I won’t use it… After all, my grandma and I only have enough money each month to eat. We probably don’t even have enough to top up our phone credit!”

After saying these words, Yue Qingyou stood aside again.

She had absolutely no interest in the phone in Yue Zhenhua's hand.

She may not have a cell phone, but you still have that much dignity.

She doesn't have it now, but she will earn money through her own abilities in the future.

Yue Zhenhua's raised hand also froze slightly. Hearing what Yue Qingyou said, he became even more angry, his face turning red.

Was this daughter born to oppose him?

What they said was truly hurtful.

"Dad, since my sister doesn't like it, let me use this one! I'll buy her a new one later."

Yue Qinglan walked up to Yue Zhenhua and took the pink phone from his hand.

"She already said she doesn't have money to top up her phone credit, so why buy it for her?"

Yue Zhenhua said irritably, then glared at Yue Qingyou, "If you're so ambitious, then don't use my money anymore!"

"If you don't need it, then you don't need it!"

Yue Qingyou gave a cold, mocking laugh.

It's only two thousand yuan a month, right? He lives with his grandmother, who raised him, and part of it is her support money.

"Fine, fine, you've got too big for your britches now, I can't control you anymore!"

Yue Zhenhua looked at Yue Qingyou, his temples throbbing.

Actually, he hated seeing Yue Qingyou. As she got older, her features were starting to resemble her mother's.

So when Yue Zhenhua saw Yue Qingyou's cold look, he was reminded of his own most dejected moments, when his mother had the same expression.

It really is an incredibly painful connection. Looking at Yue Qingyou now, I feel extremely uncomfortable, and even more so, I feel disgusted.

He subconsciously wanted to forget about this daughter.

Coincidentally, Yue Qingyou's lack of effort and ambition provided him with such a good excuse.

"Zhenhua!"

Grandma walked up to him, frowning as she looked at him.

“The whole family is here now, so I’m not afraid to say it. What will happen? Just tell me, are you being biased? Look at what Qinglan is wearing, and what Qingyou is wearing. What’s life like for you living in the city? How is life for Qingyou living here? I’m so old, I should be enjoying my retirement! Besides the two thousand yuan you give me every month, what else do you have? Qingyou has been taking care of me all this time, and she’s been helping you take care of me!”