Ding Junhui looked at the girl who probably began to doubt his life because of his words, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you think your mother can understand what you think?"

"It should be possible." Yuan was not sure. As long as the mother still cared about her daughter a little bit, she should understand.

She hopes her mother can understand.

The two chatted for a while, and after Huang Xuxu came back, Yuan Ye ended the video with Ding Junhui, otherwise Huang Xuxu would be laughed at again.

Huang Xuxu seemed to be in a bad mood, so he climbed onto the bed after he came back.

"What's wrong with you?" Yuan also put down his cell phone and looked at Huang Xuxu.

Huang Xuxu took the pillow and covered his head, "I made an appointment with someone today to play a dungeon, but he didn't go."

"Is there something wrong? Are you just angry about this?" Yuan Ye got off the bed, took her favorite snacks and stepped on the stairs on the upper bunk, and handed the snacks to her. "Have you said you won't fall in love online?"

Huang Xuxu took away the pillow, "Who is in love online? I just like the things that fell from the copy this time. As a result, I made an appointment but didn't come. I was angry." Huang Xuxu said, tearing the snack packaging bag open, and then started eating.

Yuan Yeao said, lay on the upper railing, "Okay, I may not be in the dormitory in the next few days."

"Why, go live with Ding Shuai?" Huang Xuxu said with a smile.

Yuan also jumped down the stairs directly, "Think too much, go home and live with my parents."

"Tsk, poor Ding Shuai, you can't come to the door yet." Huang Xuxu sighed and continued to eat snacks happily.

Yuan Ye: “…”

Isn't she solving the problem? Where is he so pitiful?

Could it be that the poor person is not her?

Yuan Ye went home and his parents were naturally happy.

It's just a one-bedroom house, and Yuan can only live in the living room.

Yuan's mother was muttering to ask Yuan Ye to rent a better house, but Yuan Yequan pretended not to hear it.

However, Yuan’s mother still requires four dishes and one soup for three meals a day, regardless of whether she can finish it. So within a week, the living expenses of 1,000 yuan were basically at the bottom.

Yuan was not anxious or irritated, it depends on what his mother would do next.

Yuan Ye came back from get off work and brought a few steamed buns and a few bags of pickles. When Yuan's mother saw it, her face changed instantly.

"Oh, how do you eat these things?" Yuan's mother called out after seeing it, "Where do I ask the chicken wings and fish I bought? Where is the steak I want?"

"I only have one hundred yuan on my body. I borrowed my colleague when I came back today. Where is the living expenses I gave you?" Yuan also asked directly, "Is it still less than a week?"

Yuan’s mother was questioned and her face looked a little ugly, “What can I buy for one thousand dollars? Your dad and I have been eating it for a week.”

"Okay, there are still three weeks before I get my salary. In the next day, let's eat this. This hundred yuan can be eaten for a week."

"Just eat these, and you'll have another week?" Yuan's mother said in disbelief.

"Then I will continue to borrow money next week. Thanks to you, I have to borrow money from someone to eat if I don't even want to eat." Yuan Ye said, put down his bag and went into the kitchen, took the rice bowl and poured out the pickles, and then sat at the table to eat.

Yuan's mother's face became even more ugly. After Yuan's father sighed, he walked over.

"Let's have a meal." Yuan's father shouted.

"I don't eat it. Is this what people eat?" Yuan's mother said angrily, turning back to the bedroom.
Chapter completed!