Later, my mother bought a house herself, but Zhang Yuanqing didn't like the empty flat, so he still lived with his grandparents.

Anyway, my mother leaves early and returns late every day, and goes on business trips every now and then, focusing on her career. Even if she doesn't work overtime on weekends, she still orders takeaway when it's time for meals.

What he said the most to his son was "Whether the money is enough or not, you have to tell your mother if you don't have enough." A strong woman mother who can satisfy you financially sounds very good.

But Zhang Yuanqing always said to his mother with a smile: The pocket money given by grandma and aunt is enough.

Well, there is also my aunt.

The woman who insisted on coming to his room to play games last night was his aunt.

Zhang Yuanqing yawned, unscrewed the doorknob of the bedroom, and came to the living room.

The house in grandma's house has an area of 150 square meters including the common area. When he sold the old house to buy this new house, Zhang Yuanqing remembered that it was more than 40,000 square meters.

In the past six or seven years, the house price in this community has risen to 110,000 per square meter, which has nearly doubled.

Fortunately, my grandfather had the foresight back then, and Zhang Yuanqing could only sleep in the living room when he switched to the old house. After all, he is grown up and can no longer sleep with his aunt.

On the long dining table next to the living room, the culprit who caused him a headache was drinking his porridge, and the pink slippers were sticking up and down at the bottom of the table.

Her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, her round oval face looks quite sweet, and there is a tear mole in the corner of her right eye.

Because she just woke up, the fluffy and messy waves were scattered, making her a little more lazy and charming.

My aunt's name is Jiang Yuyue, and she is four years older than him.

Seeing Zhang Yuanqing come out, my aunt licked the porridge around her mouth and said in surprise:

"Yo, it's not your style to get up so early."

"Your mother did a good job."

"Why are you scolding people?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

Zhang Yuanqing looked at his aunt's beautiful face like a flower and a jade, full of energy, bright and moving.

It is said that the dark night will not treat those who stay up late, it will give you dark circles, but this law does not seem to work on the woman in front of you.

The grandma in the kitchen heard the movement and poked her head out to have a look. After a while, she came out with a bowl of porridge.

Grandma's black hair is mixed with silver threads, and her eyes are very sharp. At first glance, she looks like the kind of old lady with a bad temper.

Although the loose skin and shallow wrinkles took away her elegance, it can be vaguely seen that she had a good appearance when she was young.

Zhang Yuanqing took the porridge from his grandmother, took a sip, and said:

"Where's grandpa?"

"Go out for a walk." Grandma said.

Grandpa is a retired criminal policeman. Even though he is old, his life is still very regular. He must go to bed at ten o'clock every night and wake up at six o'clock in the morning.

The pretty little aunt drank the porridge and said with a smile:

"After breakfast, Auntie will take you to the mall to buy clothes." JrNovels.com