Chapter 14 Mr. Zhuang's text message

I shuddered violently and begged, "Uncle, he didn't take advantage of me. ”

He wanted to ask his "rich boyfriend" for money under the pretext of helping me get angry, and I regretted the reason I used to talk nonsense, I should have said that I borrowed money from my classmates.

But when I thought about it, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. My uncle, seeing that I can borrow so much money, will definitely force me to borrow some more money to help him pay off the debt, no matter what, as long as I can raise money, he will not let me go.

"When is it, are you still talking to him?" my uncle roared at me angrily, "That's it, I'll go to school tomorrow to find you, you have nothing to do and pick me up at the station early!"

"Uncle?" I was anxious and quickly asked him how much money he needed.

If he does go to school, he will definitely find that I have taken a leave of absence, and he may find out that I am helping people with surrogacy.

When the uncle-in-law heard this, he laughed dryly: "It's not too much, fifty or sixty thousand." ”

Fifty or sixty thousand?!

My scalp is blown up, isn't this too much to call what's called? My grandmother can't earn 10,000 yuan a year by frugality, I have been working and studying during my studies, and my living expenses are even less, 50,000 or 60,000 yuan may not be much in the eyes of others, but in our family it is astronomical.

"Uncle, let me see how much I can borrow from my classmates, fifty or sixty thousand is really too much. I cried in frustration, feeling like I had no tomorrow at all, "Don't come to school, our class is out of town, I can't go back to pick you up." ”

"Okay, Xixi, then you can say more good things to your classmates, and you must borrow more from Lao Tzu. We're a father and daughter, you can't watch Lao Tzu being beaten to death by those people. ”

Why is he like my aunt? When he wants to ask me for money, he suddenly becomes my father and mother.

I haven't uttered these two words once, and it feels strange when I think about it.

After I hung up, I cried so much that I couldn't stop breathing, but I didn't dare to say anything. I'm afraid of being heard by my aunt or Zhao Yaru, and I'm afraid of mentioning my uncle-in-law to them.

The phone rang twice, and two text messages came, I stared at my broken phone screen with teary eyes, one was sent by my uncle: Xixi, when you borrow money from your classmates, put dessert in your mouth, and your father's life is counting on you.

His nose was sore, and the tears he had just collected rolled down again.

The second text message was from Mr. Zhuang: Xixi, rest early.

I stared at the word "Xixi" stupidly, and his slightly hoarse voice seemed to sound in my ears again, calling me softly, and my body suddenly became crisp, and I felt a little dizzy as if I wanted to drink.

I touched those two words through the screen, and suddenly began to miss Mr. Zhuang's arms strongly.

I hesitated for a long time, but I couldn't help but reply with a message: Mr. Zhuang, good night.

I kept staring at the screen, and every time it went dark, I quickly pressed it, and a minute passed, and I thought he should still be busy in the study, not seeing the text I replied to. Five minutes passed, and I thought he probably didn't know what to reply to me, he usually doesn't talk so much, I should have taken the initiative to create a topic just now, but I didn't know what to talk to him about.

Ten minutes passed, and I couldn't help but feel lost, Mr. Zhuang didn't have the idea of chatting with me, but he was afraid that my blindness would affect the fetus.

With astringent eyes, I carefully saved the number into my phone.

I recited it several times until I was able to recite the number proficiently, and then I fell asleep......

I woke up early the next day, and after greeting Mr. Zhuang in the dining room nervously and excitedly, I carefully sat at the other end of the long table and ate breakfast in a muffled voice.

I am used to getting up early, Mr. Zhuang and Zhao Yaru would not get up so early before, Mr. Zhuang seems to be very busy these two days, getting up an hour earlier than usual.

I hesitated to ask him about going home, and remembering the text message I had sent last night, I felt that I should trust Mr. Zhuang, and now it didn't seem appropriate to rush to ask.

Anyway, I had to go to the bank first.

After struggling for a long time, seeing that Mr. Zhuang was about to finish eating, I quickly mustered up the courage to take the initiative to speak: "Mr. Zhuang." ”

He quickly looked up at me, "Huh?"

The second my eyes crossed, I suddenly felt my face burn: "Can I go to the bank today?"

"Do you want to send money home?"

His eyes were like fire, and every time I looked at me, I felt my whole body burn, and I hurriedly lowered my head and answered in a sullen voice.

"Good. ”

He didn't say anything else, and a deep sense of loss swept over him, and he didn't offer to take me to the bank. I know I'm daydreaming, he's a big boss, he's busy, why take the time to send me?

To put it bluntly, I am the fertility tool they paid for.

I secretly pinched my thigh, Zhao Yaru warned me not to do crooked thoughts about Mr. Zhuang, what am I doing now? If I continue like this, no one will be able to save me, let alone my grandmother.

Thinking of this, I lowered my head in inferiority, not daring to expect half a point.

After having breakfast in a hurry and saying hello to Mr. Zhuang, I was busy returning to my room.

But after only two steps, Mr. Zhuang stopped me: "Xixi," when I looked back, he suddenly got up and walked over, "I heard that you are still reading, if you are idle and bored, you can go to my study to find some books to read." ”

Den?

The roots of my ears quickly started to burn, and what we had done in the study suddenly played in my mind like a movie, and I was so panicked that I didn't dare to look at him anymore, so I hurriedly looked away: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhuang." ”

I was so overwhelmed by the tall shadow that I didn't dare to look up at him, so I ran back to my room.

Mr. Zhuang told Zhao Yaru that I was going to the bank, and Zhao Yaru felt that I was a little looking for trouble: "You can make more money at one time, and it is not safe to run out all the time." ”

She made a deposit of 50,000 yuan to the card that Mr. Zhuang gave me, and I suddenly felt that the card was very heavy, and my grandmother had enough money for surgery.

When I was making money, my uncle-in-law called me again and asked me how much I had borrowed, and I said hesitantly: "Uncle, my classmates know that my family is poor, so they don't dare to lend it to me, and I only borrow five ...... Five thousand. ”

Actually, I want to say five hundred, but two thousand is a flower for my uncle, how dare I say it?

"That's it?" the uncle's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and his tone suddenly became cold, "Call first, the card number was sent to you last night." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, struggled for a while, and finally only paid 10,000 to Aunt Tian Hua.

Mr. Zhuang should agree to let me go home and have a look, and I will personally help my grandmother pay for the operation when the time comes, otherwise I am really afraid that my uncle-in-law will force my grandmother to leave the hospital and then swallow the rest of the money privately.

When I went back, I found that Zhao Yaru had a few female guests at home, and she was stunned at the door, neither entering nor retreating, because one of them saw me.

Zhao Yaru preemptively introduced to the guest: "This is a distant relative of mine, and I haven't seen much of the world. ”

I opened my mouth, not knowing how to greet them, only to see Zhao Yaru glaring at me. I nodded to the few of them and hurried into the room without saying a word.

I vaguely heard the female guests talking about me, and the words were mixed with words like poor and sour, and it made me feel very uncomfortable to hear them.

I glanced down, it was obviously the clothes that Zhao Yaru had given me before, how could it be dirty?

The mobile phone rang at this moment, and I hurriedly took it out and looked at it, it was Mr. Zhuang who came to text the text.