The soft white moonlight of the paranoid gangster at 80

Chapter 2 Ruan Dajiang came to ask for money

"With a tricycle, it will be more convenient to go to the vegetable market to buy noodles and vegetables in the future."

Talking about her plans for the future, Liu Guilan couldn't help but frowned.

Ruan Xiuxiu raised her head from her rice bowl, "This university quota is mine, and I will share half of the money from the sale."

The joy on Liu Guilan's face disappeared in an instant, "You eat too much food and your brain is ruined, so what are you talking about in your sleep?"

Ruan Xiuxiu bit her lips lightly, her face was full of grievances and anger, "I worked so hard to get into the university, and now I'm selling it, which means I'm selling my future, why don't you give me the money?"

"Why? Just because I am your old man! I have raised you for 20 years and spent so much money for you to read that stupid book. Now is the time for you to repay me!"

After being scolded by Ruan Dajiang, Ruan Xiuxiu didn't compromise, her neck was stuck and her face was full of stubbornness.

"Anyway, I have to get a copy of the money, otherwise I won't sell the admission letter, I'll read it myself!"

Ruan Dajiang is the pillar of the family, and he always says what he says. Seeing that his daughter's wings were stiff and dared to contradict him, he got up and slapped her.

"I still want to argue with Lao Tzu, and I want to open a dyeing workshop if I give you three points of color, so I can't deal with you?"

Ruan Xiuxiu covered her face in grief and indignation, she stopped eating, threw away her chopsticks, got up and ran out.

"Why are you beating her?" Liu Guilan scolded her husband angrily, "Tomorrow she has to work in a noodle shop, and when people see the slap marks on her face, she has to gossip behind her back."

"I'm begging him, I'm full every day, and I can't find anything to ask for."

Ruan Dajiang cursed, picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.

The quarrel at home did not affect Ruan Jiaming's cooking. The braised pork in the vegetable bowl was delivered to his mouth one by one. After eating one bowl after another, his face was full of red.

Liu Guilan was furious when she saw that the braised pork in the bowl had bottomed out.

"You are reincarnated from starvation, I beg you for a whole bowl of meat!"

Ruan Jiaming licked his shiny lips, and said confidently: "Who told you not to buy more meat, just such a small bowl is not enough for me to eat alone."

"You put it lightly, you don't need money to buy meat?"

Speaking of money, Ruan Jiaming put down his chopsticks, wiped the oil from his mouth, and looked at Liu Guilan with a smile.

"Mom, when you get the money from your second uncle tomorrow, you can also buy me a car. I will use it for school."

Liu Guilan glanced at her husband, saw that there was no objection on the other's face, and readily agreed: "Buy it, buy it, I'll buy you a foreign horse then."

Ruan Jiaming was a little disgusted, "I don't want foreign horses."

Liu Guilan glared at him, "Then what do you want? Do you want to buy a rocket to send you to the sky?"

"I want a motorcycle."

Liu Guilan's eyes were as big as copper bells, "What, a motorcycle? I see you are so expensive, don't you know that motorcycles are so expensive?"

Ruan Jiaming knew that Ruan Dajiang was in charge of the family, so he flattered and said to Ruan Dajiang, "Dad, now the Jialing 70 model is less than 5000 yuan. Think about it, our family has a motorcycle, how much face do we have in the village?"

Ruan Dajiang took a big mouthful of rice sullenly.

In the past few years, those who went out to work in the village more or less earned money, built new houses and bought motorcycles.

On the contrary, he came out early and opened his own shop as the boss. Everyone in the same village thought he had made a fortune.

In fact, he has been struggling for the past two years. Not to mention building a new house and buying a motorcycle, he can't even make up the rent for the noodle shop.

After buying a motorcycle, he will be able to have a good time in the village this year.

"When you get the money tomorrow, go and have a look."

Ruan Zaiming immediately said excitedly, "Dad, my classmate's uncle opened a car shop. If we go there, we can get a discount of at least one or two hundred."

Ruan Dajiang nodded.

Although Liu Guilan felt sorry for the money, she thought that having a motorcycle at home would not only make her fellow villagers envious, but also make it easier to go anywhere in the future, so she did not raise any objections.

The whole family is full of longing and anticipation for the upcoming new life, but Ruan Xiuxiu feels desolate.

It was already dark, and the location of the noodle shop was remote, so she didn't dare to run far, so she hid outside the noodle shop and heard the family's conversation clearly.

She looked up at the dark night sky, her heart full of resentment.

Resent the poverty at home, and even more resent the injustice of fate.

She was admitted to university with great difficulty, but the policy changed as soon as it was announced. She had to pay tuition fees for university, and the food subsidy was gone. After all the miscellaneous calculations, it would cost at least 500 yuan to study in university for a year.

The family couldn't afford this money at all, and they were unwilling to spend so much money for her college education.

And Ruan Qingqing obviously didn't get into college, but because her family is rich, she can go to college instead of her college entrance examination results.

God is so unfair!

He gave Ruan Qingqing everything, but she had nothing.

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Open the curtains, and the bright sunlight pours in, coating everything in the room with soft and quiet colors.

Ruan gently leaned on the window sill and looked down. The hibiscus flowers on both sides of the street were in full bloom, the smell of food wafted from the breakfast stall at the corner of the street, and the passers-by hurried about their lives. Everything was so familiar and beautiful.

She stretched her waist, eyes as bright as black jewels, greedily staring at the world in front of her.

She is not dreaming, she is really back to the age of 18, which is great.

"Gently, are you up yet?"

"Get up!"

Opening the door, seeing Ruan Dahai with an apron tied around his waist and holding a spatula in his hand, Ruan Qingqing couldn't help showing a sweet smile.

"Dad, it's good to have you."

Ruan Dahai was embraced by his daughter, and his face was full of wrinkles with a smile, "Oh, you're still a baby at such a big age, are you ashamed?"

Ruan gently buried her face on Ruan Dahai's shoulder and rubbed it, her voice became even more coquettish, "I don't care, no matter how old I am, I'm still your daughter."

"Go wash your face and brush your teeth, Dad made your favorite scallion pancakes."

"Ah."

After washing up, she sat at the dining table, looked at the fried golden scallion pancakes, Ruan Qingqing couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and was about to eat, when suddenly there was a loud knock on the door.

"Dahai, are you there?"

Ruan Qingyuan's good mood disappeared in an instant.

She was too familiar with this voice, it was Ruan Dajiang!
Ruan Dahai enthusiastically welcomes Ruan Dajiang in and invites him to the dinner table.

Ruan Dajiang was not polite at all, picked up Ruan Dahai's rice bowl and started to eat, eating two-thirds of a plate of scallion pancakes in the blink of an eye.

Ruan Weiwei looked at him coldly, put his hands under the table and clenched them tightly.

She was afraid that one who couldn't hold back would flip the table over.

Ruan Dajiang felt a little nervous when he stared at Ruan Qingqing, and said with a dry smile, "Qingqing, what are you doing looking at uncle like that?"

Ruan lowered his eyes lightly, suppressing the hatred in his heart, and when he raised his eyes again, there was a cute and harmless smile on his face.

"Uncle, you came just in time. I have something to tell you about my father."

Ruan Dajiang picked up the bowl and drank up the porridge, then stuffed the last piece of scallion pancake into his mouth, and then wiped his mouth in satisfaction.

"Dahai, I have something to look for you too."

Ruan Dajiang is a good man, when he heard that Ruan Dajiang had something to do with him, he humbly said: "Brother, if you have anything to do, just tell me, I will help if I can."

Ruan Dajiang was not polite at all, "Dajiang, give me 1 yuan first, the rent of the noodle restaurant has been in arrears for several months, and the landlord has been pressing hard, you can pay the rest of the money slowly later. , I'm not in a hurry."

"Uncle, we're about to tell you about this too. We won't buy my cousin's university quota."

Fearing that Ruan Dahai would soften his heart and agree, Ruan Qingqing rushed to speak.

(End of this chapter)