Invite Xing's hand clasped on the mouth of the bowl, "Now that I think about it, that person is really annoying." The price of the restaurant's dishes has risen, and it is 40 yuan more expensive than usual. He thought I was lying and secretly spent money on other things and didn't tell him. Blame me for spending money without moderation. ”

Is it strange that the price of restaurant dishes has risen?

The price of the fat powder he sells himself has even increased.

Just allow him to raise the price, and not allow others to rise?

She is very annoyed by this, and she has to have some scruples about spending her own money, explaining to others for half a day.

The inviting star moved the corners of his lips.

"I'm just on good terms with him, I want someone to know the warmth and coldness, and I'm not a slave in his captivity, do I need to buy anything and tell him? He took himself too seriously. ”

"I earn my own money and spend it myself, I'm happy and I'm happy, can he manage it? From being together to breaking up completely, I didn't spend a penny on him. ”

"I'm not poor, so why bother living a tight life."

The little monk was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and felt sour inexplicably, "You guys...... How long has it been good? ”

Invite Star: "Half a month." ”

Little Monk: "......"

Although he doesn't know much about these mundane things.

But half a month is too short.

In the blink of an eye, Ying Xing drank two more bowls of wine, "You said this kind of man, isn't it annoying." Obviously there is no shortage of money, and the business is a little better, but it can't be slammed. ”

remembered an old incident, she suppressed the hatred in her heart, and drank another bowl of wine, "Once we went out to eat together, I wanted to eat jade steamed cake, and it was only sixty yuan, but he said that it was not cost-effective, so I replaced it with bitter gourd, and said that bitter gourd was cool and defeated, and eating it was good for the body." ”

Bitter gourd is good.

But she didn't want to eat it.

When I bite into it, I feel a bitter taste between my lips and teeth, and it is really difficult to swallow.

I can't get rid of it even after drinking several sips of water.

She just wanted to eat something delicious.

He had to let it.

"Another time, I bought a string of pearl bracelets, and he thought I was spending money and secretly sold them behind my back. I bought it for a tael of silver, and he sold it for five hundred wen, losing half of it. is also complacent, saying that fortunately it was sold early, and it will not be worth the price if it is later. ”

As he spoke, Invite Xing gritted his teeth.

She loved the bracelet.

Pearlescent white.

It's gone before I wear it for a day.

It's disgusting.

She really couldn't understand what it was good to be a miser, "What I couldn't stand the most was that I saw a beggar on the side of the road, and he gave him two taels of silver, and he actually picked it up from the bowl of begging and took it away with peace of mind." ”

Simply!

She felt so embarrassed at the time.

Passers-by frequently threw surprised glances at her.

It made her panic.

She couldn't help but ask him, why did he do this?

He replied, "But every man should be self-reliant, and should not count on charity from others." Blindly giving money can only encourage laziness and selfishness.

The reason is high-sounding, and it sounds particularly right.

But.

Wouldn't give it to the beggar, but he himself took the money.

What's going on?

He took her money and never mentioned the matter of returning it, which is called self-reliance?

Invite Xing stared at the candlelight, hiding a little resentment in his eyes, "In my opinion, he shouldn't find a woman to fall in love, he loves money so much, he should live with money." When I sleep, the bed is sprinkled with money, kiss the copper plate and silver tickets, and I don't have to wipe my mouth for several months. ”

She said and stopped.

Soon.

Drink a whole jar.

No drunkenness.

The little monk had already seen how much she drank, and he didn't find it strange. Seeing her pick up the jar in front of him and continue to pour wine, he didn't say a word. He was too slow to know what to say.

felt that it sounded like it was all sad about her, and he asked again, isn't it forcing her to remember unhappily? He didn't want to do that.

She was willing to say.

And he listened.

He wouldn't ask any more questions.

Invite Xing babbled for a long time, and slowly felt that his eyelids were a little heavy. The night was supposed to be the time to go to bed, and she hadn't slept well for days. Finally, he couldn't resist the endless sleepiness, his head sank, and he lay on the table.

The little monk was shocked.

Still sleepy?