Transmigration: On the Gossip Front
Chapter 1162 - 1163: The Sister of the Love-Struck Brother 5
CHAPTER 1162: CHAPTER 1163: THE SISTER OF THE LOVE-STRUCK BROTHER 5
Liang Yan looked at the filthy kitchen, feeling totally frustrated.
She really wanted to rush back to find Zhang Yu, have her come out and clean, but after thinking it over, she decided to give up.
Left with no choice, she could only wash the dishes and pots, pretending not to see the stove and walls.
After a busy day, she was really tired, managing to cook was good enough, "Tomorrow, I’ll have that girl cook."
Zhang Yu originally thought Liang Yan would call her, but didn’t expect her to handle everything herself.
But as for the outcome? The next day, Zhang Yu got up and saw the dirty stove and walls, and she could guess that Liang Yan only washed dishes the day before.
Zhang Yu quickly made herself a simple breakfast, deciding not to cook lunch, and went straight to the school cafeteria to eat.
After eating breakfast, Zhang Yu washed the pots and dishes. As for the stove and walls, since Liang Yan, the homeowner, could tolerate them, she, as a guest, could tolerate them even more.
After Zhang Dong and the other two got up, they saw the table was empty again, a bit surprised but not too surprised.
Liang Yan was very unhappy, "Zhang Yu, today you?"
"Mom, I did homework till midnight yesterday, then the sound of the elevator next door was so loud."
"I didn’t rest well." Zhang Yu rubbed her head, realizing why the developer had made a small partition here, just because next door was the elevator.
The developer’s intention was not to affect the residents, but in the end, everyone wanted to take advantage.
It’s just that others use it as a storage room, but only their family uses it as a bedroom.
Originally, Zhang Dong thought of using it as Liang Yan’s wardrobe, but she disagreed. Zhang Yu is a girl, and she will eventually go out.
Zhang Hao really didn’t care about these things, "Dad, give me money."
Zhang Yu also remembered needing money, "Dad, give me money, I need to put money on my meal card."
Liang Yan heard Zhang Yu asking for money, "Aren’t you bringing lunch?"
"The weather is cold, even an insulated lunch box gets cold."
"My backpack is very heavy every day, adding a lunchbox makes it heavier."
"Also, the teacher said we need to buy materials."
"I finished the tutorial books I bought before."
Zhang Dong looked at his two children and took out money from his wallet, giving Zhang Yu five hundred, but she didn’t take it, as she had explained the number of things she needed to do and he just offered five hundred, which seemed dismissive.
Zhang Dong saw Zhang Yu not take it, so he took out another five hundred, "Is a thousand enough?"
"Enough." Zhang Yu put the money in her pocket, "Dad, Mom, I’m leaving."
Zhang Dong looked at Zhang Hao who asked for money with outstretched hands, also frustrated, "Didn’t I give you fifteen hundred a few days ago, how is it gone?"
Zhang Hao pouted, it’s just fifteen hundred, what’s the point, really, the old man is so stingy.
"I fancy a pair of sneakers, they cost thirty-five hundred." Zhang Hao directly stated the purpose.
What, a pair of sneakers costs this much? It shocked Zhang Dong, "What kind of sneakers need this much money?"
Liang Yan was also dumbfounded, though thirty-five hundred wasn’t a big deal for the couple, it was a pair of sneakers.
"My friends all have, only I don’t." Zhang Hao insisted he had to buy them.
Zhang Dong wanted to educate this kid well, let him know the hardship of earning money.
Unable to withstand having a wife holding him back, "Alright, you gave Zhang Yu a thousand, giving our son thirty-five hundred isn’t unreasonable."
"Five thousand." Zhang Hao got anxious, "Thirty-five hundred is for the sneakers."
Really, still young and already hard of hearing.
Asking for five thousand? Originally prepared to give Zhang Hao money, Zhang Dong was stunned and then looked at Liang Yan, "I don’t have that much money on my card, you give it."
Liang Yan responded, took out her phone, and transferred money to Zhang Hao’s card. Initially, she planned to send five thousand, but then considering her son was grown and busy with studies lately.
After pondering for a while, she transferred six thousand to Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao heard the phone alert, took out his phone and saw six thousand sent to him, he was absolutely delighted.
Hugging Liang Yan, continuously praising her.
Seeing Zhang Hao so excited, Zhang Dong instantly realized, certainly more money was given again.
He used to want to educate Liang Yan well, but after several attempts, saw no change in her.
Since it seemed pointless to speak, Zhang Dong also abandoned this thought, "It’s getting late."
The couple conveniently sent Zhang Hao to school, the three happily sitting in the car, without thinking, anyhow one is being sent, why not take Zhang Yu along.
Running along the road, Zhang Yu jogged slowly, memorizing words.
When she ran all the way to school, she saw Zhang Hao getting out of the car.
He glanced at her and then strode into the school without the thought of greeting Zhang Yu.
Watching his back, then watching the car start and leave, what a happy family of three, she truly felt redundant.
Liang Yan carrying the food she just bought from the market, sat in the long-awaiting car, "I said ordering takeout would be better."
Liang Yan now has a high level of acceptance for takeout, having cooked several meals in recent days, it’s truly exhausting.
The most important thing is still to clean the kitchen and such, she truly couldn’t keep up.
Ordering takeout is great, no need to wash or buy groceries, place the order and wait for delivery, eat and toss the packaging directly.
All that’s needed is a quick wipe of the table, much better than busying herself all day resulting in meals no one eats, followed by cleaning.
She had no objection, Zhang Hao didn’t mind either, but Zhang Dong had strong opinions, saying constant takeout doesn’t feel like home.
With Zhang Dong saying this, what could Liang Yan do but go buy groceries and cook?
Once again, she gleefully tried cooking similar to what she had before, Zhang Dong was truly speechless, "Aren’t you always online, why don’t you learn a bit about cooking?"
How could Liang Yan answer to that, she goes online to chat and watch TV, never considering learning to cook.
"I’m thinking of waiting until Little Yu’s coursework isn’t busy, then she’ll cook." Liang Yan saw Zhang Dong wasn’t pleased, and explained softly.
Zhang Dong didn’t expect Liang Yan had such a plan, truly surprised, "Do you know what grade Little Yu is in?"
"Third year of middle school." Liang Yan glared at Zhang Dong, "I may not be very interested in her, but I’m not unaware of what grade she’s in."
"Since you know, then you should know that third-year coursework is heavy."
Liang Yan wanted to say that she certainly knew, so she planned for after her entrance exam, then she could do housework.
"Third-year coursework is heavy, but it’s not comparable to high school."
"Do you think she still has time to help you with housework?" Even if his wife constantly said Xiao Hao knew how to strive, he wouldn’t give up Zhang Yu without seeing Zhang Hao’s grades.
Even if Zhang Hao did well, Zhang Dong didn’t believe he should give up on Zhang Yu, "If Xiao Hao’s grades improve, he can go to high school and college."
"Little Yu’s grades are stable, she can definitely get into a better college."