《(MTL)I am the ex-wife of the cannon fodder in the chronology [80]》Chapter 3
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After leaving the factory, Li Yulan walked towards the nursery.
In the past, when Li Yulan went to work, she always sent Dabao directly to the nursery in the morning, and then picked him up when she got off work in the evening.
Now that the job at the silk mill has been resigned, Dabao has no need to stay in this nursery.
What Li Yulan didn't expect was that she could still see such a scene in the nursery -
the other children were all playing together on the slide, and only Dabao was sitting alone in the corner.
Occasionally, when other children came to talk to him, he also turned his small body and turned his back to them, ignoring them.
In the past, when Li Yulan came to pick him up, she took it directly from the teacher, so she really didn't know that her son was like this during the day.
No, to be precise, it should have become like this recently. Before, she often saw Dabao playing with other children.
But I also know that this is most likely because of their family's affairs...
Suppressing the emotions in my heart, Li Yulan gently called out Dabao.
When Dabao saw his mother, his little face suddenly lit up, he ran over, and asked happily, "Mom, why are you here?"
Li Yulan patted his head and said, "Go and take all your things. Bring it, let's go home."
After watching Dabao happily go to pack her things, Li Yulan asked the nursery staff to explain the situation, and it was easy to get things done.
On the way home, Dabao stopped talking for a while before asking, "Mom, I don't need to go to the nursery in the future, right?"
"Well, no need to go." Li Yulan said.
There was a smile on Dabao's face, he didn't want to come here for a long time! The other kids in the nursery were always in front of him telling him how Daddy was doing, and he was annoying.
If it wasn't for the mother who said he couldn't fight, he would have fought them long ago!
Looking at the small expression on her son's face, Li Yulan couldn't help sighing.
Such an environment is really not conducive to the growth of the child. She is really afraid that Dabao will leave a shadow because of this.
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This small county is so big, and the relationships in the city are all intertwined.
In the past, everyone's life was very similar, so there were not so many broken things.
But now with the reform and opening up, there are some people who dare to struggle and go out with a fixed job, so the gap between everyone is gradually widening. In this small county that is still somewhat conservative, it has become a very eye-catching existence!
Whether it's for her two children or herself, this small county is not suitable for long-term living.
Fortunately, it is not like before, no matter what you do, you need a letter of introduction.
They are now free to go wherever they want.
Li Yulan couldn't help but start thinking about moving, but she must have money to move, and now she has a big belly and quit her job, so she needs money even more.
So as soon as she got home, she began to count the family's property.
Gu Shen has earned a lot in the past two years.
But the more they earn, the more they spend. Neither of them will feel wronged. It is not their style to save money but not dare to spend.
Just bought the small courtyard where they live now. The high-end appliances such as refrigerators, color TVs, and TVs in the house are also equipped. No wonder it is particularly enviable.
There is also a passbook in the house, which has 20,000 yuan in it.
Banks are trustworthy, but not necessarily the tellers who handle business.
In this small county, whoever is not related, will inevitably confide in family and friends, so they do not dare to deposit all the money.
Therefore, there are more than 20,000 yuan in cash left at home.
Li Yulan's usual salary is enough for both her and her son, so the cash is not only not less, but more and more.
After this calculation, she now has nearly 50,000 yuan on hand, which is a large amount.
In addition, if you really decide to move out, there is no need to stay in this house. If you sell the house and the contents inside, you can also get a small sum of money.
Li Yulan counted the accounts silently.
What she didn't realize was that she had completely excluded Gu Shen now...
Da Bao sat on the stool, blinking to see his mother reading the passbook and counting money, and taking a notebook from time to time what is written.
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He was a little curious, holding his face and asked, "Mom, what are you doing?"
"Counting money." Li Yulan said with a smile, seeing such a large sum of money, she felt a lot at ease.
"Mom, do you really need money?" Dabao asked again.
"Yeah!" Li Yulan pinched his little nose and joked with him, "If you don't have money, how can you support this little guy!" The
mother's intimacy made Dabao a little shy, and his cheeks turned red.
Li Yulan stopped teasing him, but stood up and collected the money and passbook separately.
And Dabao was still sitting on the stool, his two little hands were holding his face, his little face was full of tangle.
Dad said that if Mom needed money, she could tell her!
Now isn't the time when Mom needs money, and Mom doesn't seem to be doing anything right now.
Well, yes, it must be!
Dabao quickly finished his ideological work, stood up and ran to Li Yulan's side, stretched out a small hand and pulled at the corner of her skirt.
"What's the matter, Dabao?" Li Yulan had just locked the cabinet door when she found her son calling her at her feet.
Dabao said mysteriously: "Mom, you come with me."
Seeing her son's appearance, Li Yulan was also aroused curiosity, and he took her hand and walked into the yard.
Dabao walked ahead with short legs, and led her to the utility room at the back of the yard with a clear goal.
In this utility room, there are mainly things that are not usually used, most of which are Gu Shen's things, and Li Yulan rarely comes here.
Dabao stood in front of the utility room and frowned for a while, then let go of her hand and ran to a corner, squatting down and looking for something there.
Li Yulan also leaned over and said with a smile, "Are you hiding any treasure here?"
Dabao nodded as if pecking at rice, and said, "Yes, Mom, you are here to help too!" The
mother and son searched After a while, I quickly found a box, and the outside of the box was also wrapped with a layer of oiled paper to prevent moisture.
Dabao said with bright eyes, "Mom, open it up!"
Li Yulan thought it was some kind of toy that Gu Shen helped Dabao hid, but she opened it without paying much attention, only to see a box full of banknotes.
She was stunned for a moment, slammed the box shut, looked at Da Bao and asked, "Da Bao, where did the money come from?"
Da Bao said happily, "This is what Dad hid!"
Li Yulan's lips trembled, she wanted to know This money must belong to Gu Shen.
Well, you Gu Shen, you dare to hide the money from your private property, this box should cost 10,000 yuan!
Li Yulan scolded Gu Shen inwardly.
But she soon heard Dabao clasped his fingers and continued: "Dad said that your memory is not good, so you might forget it, so he told me the location of the money, and said that if you need money, mom, let me know. I tell you!"
Li Yulan: "..." It
seems that the dog man has been wronged.
But thinking about the dog man who didn't even recognize his son later, it's not wrong to scold him a few words!
"Mom, look, we still have a lot of money!" Dabao said happily, "I can definitely afford to support me and my sister!"
Li Yulan is so rare because of Dabao's appearance of an invitation, oh, she's such an idiot Oh son!
As for the box of money, of course it was confiscated!
She wouldn't leave Gu Shen to that dog man!
With such a large amount of money, Li Yulan can live a good life with her children wherever she goes.
Thinking of this, she felt a lot more at ease.
But even if you decide to move, it doesn't mean you can leave.
At least the current troubles must be solved first.
And the baby in her womb.
No one knew that it was okay, but I don't know what happened. Wang Yinlian didn't know where the news came from and actually knew that she was pregnant...
Thinking of her own mother and family, Li Yulan frowned.
To be honest, her mother's family might as well have none.
And Wang Yinlian couldn't help but talk, and found the door early the next morning.
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