Xiaoyi, who had never seen the world, shook his head seriously.

"Uncle Feng, you can't always be like this!"

After listening to the child's words, Feng Yichen took the time to glance at him and raised his eyebrows slightly, expressing confusion.

"You have to live a careful and frugal life, and don't always think about squandering. Those snacks are all junk food. You can't eat too much, and they are small and expensive. If you want to eat, I bought a lot of this bread. I am very hungry."

Xiaoyi looked serious, then raised the bread in his hand and said very seriously.

Feng Yichen: "..."

He rubbed his brows, wondering why a kid of just a few years old was so particular about saving money to live his life.

Besides...

"Uncle is rich, so there is no need to save so much..."

Xiao Yi blinked and reacted.

Indeed, Uncle Feng is very rich. His family lives in a big house and has many cars...

Xiaoyi raised her short legs, unconsciously crossed her legs and sat on the counter, dragging her chin and began to think.

After a while, just when Feng Yichen thought he had figured it out, he saw the little man raised his head and sat up straight, with a serious expression on his face.

"Uncle Feng, your idea is very dangerous!"

Feng Yichen: "?"

"Your money is your money, but if you want to stay in our house now, you have to save money. You see, the vegetables she bought are three days' worth of food, but you ran out of them in two days..."

Xiao Yi knew that Jian Chu had no money, and although Feng Yichen was rich, it was his, not theirs.

Besides, Feng Yichen lives here now, and it is Jian Chu who raises him.

Firewood, rice, oil and salt were all bought by Jian Chu...

Feng Yichen: "..."

The man looked down at the vegetable leaves in the trash can and fell silent.

In Xiao Yi's eyes, he has become a freeloader. This idea is indeed a bit dangerous.

This is related to the future family status.

At the door of the kitchen, Jian Chu was listening to the conversation between the big one and the little one, laughing so hard that she almost lost her breath.

After a while, he walked in and picked up the little guy on the counter.

Aware of the weight in her arms, she weighed it and raised her eyebrows slightly. It was a bit heavy, not bad.

"Honey, our family is not that poor. We can buy whatever we want to eat in the future. But you are right, snacks are junk food, but it is okay to eat less."

After saying that, she glanced at the big loaf without saying anything. She didn't know when Xiaoyi secretly bought a bunch of big loaves.

Xiao Yi hugged Jian Chu's neck, blinked, then lowered his head and started counting with his fingers.

"No, Uncle Xu is also very poor. He said that after the movie is finished, he can't give too much money. But when we were filming a program in the village, Uncle Chen said that he could give me a lot of money, but he would throw away my tuition fees.

Our living expenses..."

Xiao Yi fidgeted with her fingers, lowered her head and muttered in a low voice seriously for a while, then looked troubled.

"See, I'm going to take on more work."

Jian Chu had an inexplicable feeling of being taken care of by his own son.

She is obviously the head of the family, but her son is more concerned about making money than she is.

Feng Yichen leaned against the stone brick wall on the other side, listening to Xiao Yi's words, lowering his head and laughing in a low voice.

After laughing for a while, he looked at Jian Chu and said, "Xiao Yi has started the big class, right?"

Jian Chu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, looked at Xiao Yi, was silent for a while, and said, "Yeah..."

Feng Yichen raised his eyebrows, expressing his confusion over her answer.
Chapter completed!