He's a loser

Fu Zhi, who tossed and turned all night, was woken up by a series of text message prompts.

Ding-dong-ding-dong.

It's like urging life.

She kicked her legs and endured getting up angrily, except for Lu Jingqing, who went out to work early in the morning, Xu Wei and Lu Yushen, who bowed their heads and made calls, were all sitting in the living room.

Fu Zhi saw these two people when he went downstairs.

Xu Wei's mood is a little complicated:

"It's seven o'clock, why can't your brother's phone get through? Didn't we say we'd go back to the old house together today? ”

Lu Yu glanced at her lightly, and the look in his eyes translated as if to say, "Why can't you get through on the phone, don't you have a point in your heart?" ’。

Xu Wei first said that she really didn't count, and then saw her daughter go downstairs, didn't care about anything else, and beckoned happily, "Zhizhi, did you sleep well last night?" ”

Actually, it's not good, she forgot to mute her phone, plus it's a new environment, and she needs to adjust it. But facing Xu Wei's bright apricot eyes, Fu Zhi finally carried everything alone: "It's good." ”

Xu Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "Then come and eat." ”

Fu Zhi walked over as she said, and when she finished breakfast, Xu Wei's phone didn't get through.

Thinking that her daughter asked about her eldest son last night, and was afraid that her daughter would be distracted, Xu Wei specially explained: "Your eldest brother is busy with schoolwork, he should be in class at this time, and his mother can't contact him for a while, so I'll introduce you to each other when he comes back, okay?" ”

She is also dedicated enough to make up her brain, and she really treats Lu Yumo as a good child who is dedicated to studying.

Fu Zhi took a sip of water: "It's all right." ”

Xu Wei: "......"

I feel that my daughter doesn't seem to be looking forward to this son.

Xu Wei hoped that this family could be harmonious and beautiful, so she tried her best to explain to her eldest son: "Zhizhi, our family's family style is very positive, your eldest brother has never been home at night, he must have wanted to open, he must study hard to set an example for you, not have an opinion on your arrival......"

Fu Zhi's mobile phone was placed casually on his lap.

Although the mute has just been turned on, the text messages are still sent one after another, and the screen lights up from time to time, from top to bottom:

"Your savings card with the tail number 1010 will spend 8 yuan on the little gluttonous cat spicy mix at 23:00 on September 8."

"Your savings card with the tail number 1010 will spend 30 yuan at 23:20 on September 8 to the Friendship Guest House."

“…… At 5:10 on September 9th, he quickly paid 8 yuan to the Flying Fish Internet Cafe. ”

“……”

The latest one is so far, it is five yuan spent in the Five Sisters jewelry store.

Xu Wei: "Mom swears that your eldest brother is studying outside, don't you be too careful?" ”

Fu Zhi: "......"

Fu Zhi, who had already seen through everything, glanced at Xu Wei and said seriously: "I won't be too careful." "It's all the truth anyway.

But—

"Big brother, do you like to save money?" Fu Zhi glanced at the text message, and there was a rare hesitation in his tone.

Half leaning on the sofa, the woman with a bright smile heard this, and her smile narrowed a little, although she didn't understand why her daughter suddenly asked this, but she still changed her face faster than turning a book: "No, he's a loser." "The hotel should be the best, the luxury should be the most expensive, in short, she knows life better than her mother.

Fu Zhi: ???

It's fascinating.

*

The Lu family is actually quite rich, and their ancestors made a fortune from real estate.

The old mansion is not far from the Lu family's villa, and at ten o'clock in the morning, the black Land Rover stopped in front of the old mansion.

As soon as she got out of the car, Xu Wei took Fu Zhi's hand: "Your uncle's family lives in the old mansion with your grandmother, and the third uncle's family is still abroad, and you can't see it at the moment. ”

is so serious, if it weren't for Fu Zhi's aunt who was too anxious, then she should really treat Fu Zhi as a three-year-old child, and she would have to worry about everything.

Fortunately, Fu Zhi was quite sensible and nodded: "Don't worry." ”

Lu Jingqing's sentence in his throat, 'Zhizhi is just not good at studying, not bad at brain', is still wrong after all.