Chapter 17: A Good Night's Sleep

Man Jia pushed open the door of the guest room, Chen Zimo was lying on the bed, sighed like nothing, and walked in. Close the door, climb into bed, lie next to him, and look at the ceiling.

"Turn off the lights." Man Jia said.

"Yes." Chen Zimo propped himself up, raised his hand and pressed the switch. The room went dark. Man Jia closed his eyes and opened them for a while. Chen Zimo next to him lay down again, the two of them were obviously so close, but they didn't have any intention of contacting, which made Man Jia feel a little sad.

"Manjia." Chen Zimo's voice sounded in the darkness.

"Yes." Man Jia knew that he must be trying to say something to himself, so he didn't turn his head, just quietly looked at the darkness in front of him.

"Today my mother said about Ziwen, what do you think?" Chen Zimo asked.

"How's that?" Man Jia said with some puzzlement.

"Building a house for my brother." Chen Zimo seemed to be a little embarrassed and said, "You are not unhappy in your heart, are you?" ”

Man Jia's eyes widened in the dark, and then he smiled a little self-deprecatingly and said, "Am I a stingy woman in my mind, and I have nothing to be unhappy about." You are now their earning son, and your brother is married to a daughter-in-law, so it is right to be able to help. ”

"It's good that you're not angry." Chen Zimo seemed to be relieved, then turned his head, looked at Man Jia and said, "I have a deposit of more than 20,000 yuan in my hand." But ••••••" Chen Zi stopped silently.

Man Jia said impatiently: "I still have more than 100,000 in my card." Take as much as you want, see for yourself. We are husband and wife, you can say whatever you want with me, don't talk like this. ”

Chen Zimo was silent for a while before saying, "Let's take 50,000 first." I will take twenty thousand here, and thirty thousand from you. The money in your card is what I owe first. ”

Man Jia's body stiffened, and he stared back at Chen Zimo in disbelief for a long time before he said, "Chen Zimo, what do you mean by this?" ”

Chen Zimo's face was also a little hot, and after thinking about it, he said: "Our salary card has always been held by individuals since we got married. What you earn is yours, and what I earn is mine. In the past few years, I haven't saved much money. Originally, building a house for my younger brother should be my eldest brother's business. Now, you have to ••••••"

The more Man Jia listened, the more he couldn't stand it, so he simply stopped: "I didn't say anything, and I think it's normal." We're husband and wife, aren't we? I just don't want to care about your spending, so our cards aren't together. You're not a big spender, I know that. Zimo, I think you're a little too sensitive, and I don't care about anything, so don't you avoid it too deliberately, okay? ”

"I'm not sensitive." Chen Zimo said with some explanation: "I just think it's ••••••"

"Okay, Zimo, don't say it anymore." Man Jia waved his hand a little bored and said, "It's time to rest at night, let's not talk about unpleasant things." Besides, it would have been a good thing to build a house for your brother and marry a daughter-in-law. We don't have to argue about anything. It's up to you to decide. ”

After a pause for a few seconds, Chen Zimo let out a long sigh and said, "Okay." Manjia, anyway, thank you. ”

Man Jia turned over and didn't speak. I don't know why, just on such a bed, it was obviously a distance to turn around, but Man Jia suddenly felt that he had been divided by Chen Zimo into the area of outsiders.

In the next room, Yan Xiujuan was lying at the door, listened attentively, and didn't seem to hear any movement, before turning around and looking at her husband who was sitting on the edge of the bed and said, "There is no sound, I guess I have slept." ”

"Well, sleep and sleep, what are you going to listen to." Chen Jiarun said with some dissatisfaction.

Yan Xiujuan glanced at Chen Jiarun, didn't speak, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down before saying, "Zimo and his father, you say, is Man Jia willing to pay for our Ziwen?" ”

Chen Jiarun frowned and said, "How do I know this." But Man Jia is not the kind of child who is not sensible. ”

"Hmph, what it looks like, but what it does not necessarily look like." Yan Xiujuan snorted coldly and said, "Who knows if she is willing to give up." ”

"I'm worried about this all day long." Chen Jiarun said: "It's not easy to be full of Jia. You don't have to worry about it, not to mention that the relationship between the two brothers Zimo and Ziwen has always been very good. Zimo won't ignore his brother. ”

"Yes, I can still trust my son's conduct." Yan Xiujuan seemed to be a little satisfied and patted her thigh, then turned off the light and said, "It's not biological, it's just a layer apart." ”

Chen Jiarun originally wanted to refute something, but he knew that if he refuted, it was estimated that there would be the following words waiting for him, so he simply stopped talking, turned over, closed his eyes, and slept peacefully.