Qian Yan didn't care about Xie Shangyun's impatient tone. If it hadn't been for the follow-up, she might have caught him and beaten him up.
"Your grandparents miss you. They have been gone for more than half a year and there is not even a phone call. When can you go back and see them?"
Xie Shangyun's brows never relaxed, and he didn't like Qian Yan talking to him in this tone.
But he also knew clearly that the person in front of him had indeed raised him.
Even if his parents suspected that the other party was a human trafficker, he didn't believe them.
Whether this adoptive mother is a human trafficker, he knows very well that human traffickers will not be like her.
But now he doesn't want to get involved with her. He is still a little bit worried about the fact that he has been living outside for fifteen years, and he is very angry about his past life.
If he hadn't been living outside for fifteen years, he would never be at the bottom of his class now.
In fact, he still cares a little about his grades, but often because he is too rich, his grades are not that important.
However, if he receives a good education from an early age, his grades will definitely be as good as the others.
Thinking of this, Xie Shangyun took out his wallet and took out a stack of money: "There is some money here, take it, I don't have time to go back."
"Do you have no time to go back, or do you don't want to go back?" Qian Yan asked, but did not go to pick her up. Her net worth was not low, and she really looked down upon this.
If she was really a money-grubbing adoptive mother, she might just accept this.
But the original owner, Xie Shangyun, cared more about this relationship. She worked hard to raise him, but he just took money to send him off, which really hurt her heart.
That's why she was so angry that she asked Xie Shangyun again and again for an explanation, which made him feel bored.
Xie Shangyun's face turned ugly when he was asked. He took the money and stuffed it into Qian Yan's arms: "Take it, is that why you came to me? I don't want to go back. If you are short of money, I can give it to you.
You go back and calculate how much it costs to support me, and I will pay it back to you."
His attitude was already clear, he didn't want to go back.
"In fifteen years, do you think money can spend a lot of things?"
Xie Shangyun said impatiently: "Hurry up and take it. I have to go to class. Don't come to me in the future. If you think it's not enough, you can give me a number. I think it's reasonable and I can agree to it. It's fate and we can get together.
Break up, we are not from the same world, and I don’t want to go back to that place.”
The place was too poor and his life was not comfortable.
The more he enjoys his current life, the more uncomfortable he feels that his past life was even more uncomfortable. Obviously he doesn't have to endure so much hardship.
Those two old men always instilled in him the idea of studying hard and trying to get into college. Didn't they just want him to change his life?
People in the village always whispered that as long as he went to college, life for the Gong family would be better.
He is obviously still so young, why do you put all your hopes on him?
In order to get into college, he had to study hard.
He can't sign up for other interest classes, and he can't just buy what he likes. Even the sneakers he likes have to save up for half a year to buy.
He never wanted to live like this again.
He was very excited when he learned that he was supposed to be the eldest son of a wealthy family. On the first day he returned home, he felt that this was the life he liked.
Xie Shangyun threw the money at Qian Yan, put one hand in his trouser pocket and turned to leave.
Qian Yan didn't say much, picked up the money on the ground, found the previous teacher, and gave the money to him.