Chapter 258 The poor little runaway(1/2)
Yucheng, Jiangjia.
Jiang Yin stuffed all his clothes and new year's money into the suitcase.
After doing all this, he sneaked into his parents' room and stole his father's private money.
He cried while taking it, feeling very uncomfortable.
Growing up, he and Qiao Yu were the best.
For fifteen years, the two of them wore the same pair of trousers and followed them wherever they went, without ever being separated.
Now, Qiao Yu left him alone. When he heard the news, he was anxious, angry and aggrieved.
If he wanted to be left behind, that boy Wen Su was also left behind. If he wanted to run away from home, he could leave at any time.
Don't even think about leaving him!
...
Cloud City, heavy snow.
The wind and snow howled among the tall buildings.
Even though it is New Year's Eve, there are still many people on the streets.
Coming and going in a hurry, busy with life.
In this kind of weather, conditions in cheap rental houses are even more difficult.
Wen Su rubbed her frozen hands, took out the key, and opened the door.
The rental house is not big.
There is only one bed, one table, and a simple bathroom with a separate partition and no hot water.
Old, dilapidated, but cheap.
Five hundred yuan a month, paying three for one is only one thousand and five.
It's not that I don't want to rent a good one.
All the New Year's money was spent on medical treatment.
After going back and forth to get stitches, get medicines, and buy more things for the house, there is not much left.
Under the quilt, a messy head emerged from the bed, and he looked at the door sleepily.
"came back."
Wen Su hurried over and smiled with her pretty face, very excited.
"Prince, I found a job today."
He took out a bottle of milk and two steamed buns from his arms, and held them against his heart to keep them warm.
"You're hungry, please take a bite."
Qiao Yu was wrapped in a quilt and shivering from the cold, and her face was all white.
The prince has been a noble man since he was a child. He has never suffered like this. He is also injured, and his whole body is very weak.
Wen Su wrapped the quilt tightly around her and exposed her head.
Qiao Yu poked the AD calcium milk bottle and took a sip.
"What job?"
"There is a small Internet cafe downstairs. It costs fifty yuan a day. You just have to go there at night." He sniffed and said with bright eyes, "That's good. Maybe you can find other jobs during the day."
Fifty a day...
That month was only 1,500.
Qiao Yu raised his head.
"How much money do we have left?"
"One more thing, Prince, don't worry, I can make money now, you can rest assured and recover from your injuries, don't worry about it."
Qiao Yu didn't say anything, ate one bun and handed the other to him.
"I've eaten. Prince, please eat more. When we get paid, let's go to KFC together."
After he finished speaking, he saw the change of clothes on the bed, took them and prepared to wash them.
"I won't be back tonight. Prince, it doesn't matter if you are alone."
"Um."
Wen Su breathed a sigh of relief.
I walked to the bathroom, filled a basin of water and started washing clothes.
He actually doesn't.
Different from Chu Weichen.
He had followed the prince since he was a child and had servants in the Qiao family. He didn't understand these household chores at all.
You can only learn slowly and little by little.
The cold and biting water submerged the young man's hand. Wen Su shivered and prepared to wash it off and dry it quickly.
Qiao Yu was wrapped in quilt and watched him working in the bathroom.
She stared at Wen Su's hand.
Xiao Shu's hands were originally fair and slender, and very beautiful.
Now, after being soaked in the water, it is red from the cold, a little swollen, oozing black and green, and is densely packed. It may also be a little itchy at night.
This is chilblain. If it is not treated properly, it will recur in the coming year.
"Why not wash it with hot water?" she asked.
Wen Su was stunned for a moment and wrung out his clothes.
"It's okay, it's convenient."
"You can't, right?"
"..."
was discovered.
Wen Su's ears turned red.
He wanted to turn on the gas to boil water, but he couldn't.
There seems to be some kind of kettle that can boil hot water at home, but he doesn't know where to buy it.
His clothes quickly became cold, and he sat on the bed with his eyes red.
"Prince, you won't dislike me, right? I'm not as capable as Senior Brother Weichen, and I don't know that Brother Ying can make money, so you won't dislike me."
The look in her eyes was soft and weak, as if Qiao Yu would cry to her if she nodded.
Qiao Yu really wanted to nod.
When her elder brother is here, she doesn't have to worry about anything.
When Ming Ying was here, he had the most evil ideas.
"Prince, you hesitated."
Wen Su's beautiful eyes made her cry whenever she wanted.
"The prince doesn't even think about it. No matter how good Senior Brother Weichen and Brother Mingying are, can they warm your bed?"
"..."
It seems like it really can't be done.
The house was very run-down, with only one bed, so the two of them had to make do at night, huddled together.
Every time she went to bed, Xiao Shu would warm the quilt before she got in.
"But I want to sleep by myself."
Someone with a strong sense of territoriality spoke up without thinking.
Wen Su glared at her.
"I won't come back tonight. Prince, are you very happy?"
Qiao Yu was shocked.
It seems so!
Xiao Shu found a job.
Finally, I no longer have to squeeze into bed with her!
This is great too!
To be continued...