If flowers bloom, youth will naturally follow.

"Waaah, little Bao'er, I'm sorry," Xia Tian once again used her signature move of making a lot of noise but never actually doing anything.

When Little Fatty heard her call Xiao Bao'er instead of Bai Yanlang, he understood immediately and couldn't help but gloat, "You figured it out? Pretty efficient, huh? Let's see how you're going to apologize now."

"Waaaaah, Xiao Bao'er, I'm so sorry. I didn't know you did the Spring Festival Gala and the songs for free, and I treated you like this," Xia Tian wailed.

"To be precise, the song wasn't an obligation, but I earned 20,000 yuan," Little Fatty said proudly. Earning 20,000 yuan in three months is a skill.

"Huh? Why did the matchmaking website tell me you were contributing for love?..." Summer was rambling on and on about her own misery, while Little Fatty's head was buzzing. The song was voluntary? Then what about my 20,000 yuan creation fee?

Little Fatty felt a warmth in his heart and almost cried with emotion. It could only be that Sister Yiyi felt sorry for him and gave him living expenses, but she was afraid that he would not accept them, so she lied to him and said it was for creative work. Waaah, I didn't expect Sister Yiyi to be so thoughtful.

He was just so useless. He had always been so proud of his ability to make money, but it turned out that it was all thanks to donations from kind-hearted people... How could he not know that Grandpa Lu's 50 yuan a day was because his voice sounded like Grandma Lu's?

"Little Bao'er, Little Bao'er," Xia Tian cried for a while and was a little short of breath. She took a sip of water to catch her breath and found that Xiao Pang was silent for a long time.

"Oh, oh, I'm listening, you go ahead," Little Fatty said with mixed feelings.

"Keep the money for your surgery. Our family has wronged you. Please take good care of yourself," Xia Tian said apologetically.

"I'll tell you later, I have enough money for the surgery," the chubby boy said, looking confused. "Can I see Mom?"

“Mom has a deep misunderstanding about you. I’m going home to talk to her now. I don’t know if Dad is home. If he is, I don’t dare to say anything. He was so angry with you that day that he fainted…” Xia Tian said incoherently, feeling ashamed, extremely ashamed. Such a filial child was being scolded like this by her whole family.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later. You can slowly find an opportunity to talk to Mom." When Xiao Pang heard that Xia Donghai had been so angry with him that he had fainted and that his mother had misunderstood him, his enthusiasm suddenly cooled down. He also felt that there was no point in going home. He said listlessly, "Send me your bank card number and I'll transfer the money to you."

"Don't transfer the money, Xiaobao, I'm sorry..." Xia Tian said guiltily.

"It's okay, I have something to do, let's talk later," the chubby boy said dejectedly as he returned to the private room.

Dun Chenyu, who was standing next to him, naturally noticed his unusual behavior and asked in a low voice. The little fat man hesitated and said, "Let's talk about it when we get home."

After a quick meal, Mr. Yu was eager to return to Beijing to arrange various matters concerning Zhang Xiaoyan and the two elderly people's studies and daily life.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Xiaopang asked the person in charge of the family-finding website, and the reply he received was the same as what Xia Tian had said: the songs were all free, and there were no fees whatsoever.

Little Fatty was so happy he felt dizzy. His heart, which had been hurt by his mother again, was warmed by her kindness, and he started jumping around again.

……

When everyone went back, they weren't in such a hurry. They didn't travel overnight and stayed at a service area.

Mr. Yu was quite generous and booked a large room for Little Fatty and Little Swallow.

Of course, Little Swallow was carried in by Little Fatty's little backpack. I don't know if they allow her in the guest rooms. I was afraid that if I put her in the MPV, she would take off her shoes and scratch the car.

Xiao Pang and Jiang Ziyi lived next door to each other. After settling Xiao Yanzi in her room, Xiao Pang went out to Jiang Ziyi's room and banged on the door.

"Enter!" As expected of itinerant singers, Jiang Ziyi and her companion were well-equipped, even bringing their pajamas. Jiang Ziyi was changing into her pajamas.

Little Fatty was dumbfounded. It was the first time he had ever seen such a voluptuous woman, and she was big all over: "Why don't you carry people when you change clothes?"