"Okay. Today I have seen what a well-off life means."

Tong Mengyao didn’t have a cell phone, but she had used it and could use it because her father had it.

Her former family was not just a well-off society. She could say that she could be rich first, but she just fell back into poverty overnight.

After Tong Mengyao's family first lost their wealth, the only thing they were pleased with was that the earliest old house could still be kept in their hands, and their family lives there at present.

The room is not big and the apartment is old.

After Tong Yongsheng became famous, he never abandoned it because of nostalgia and because this old house embodies his hard work and success.

The interior was even renovated as necessary, the electrical appliances in the house were also complete, and even a landline telephone was also included.

Based on their current situation, the monthly rent for landlines is a burden, but the phone has not been removed and can always make calls.

The reason is naturally because Tong Mengyao is alone in Shanghai, which is the only way for her to communicate with her family in time.

As for monthly rent, phone bills, etc., it is also due to her mother who pre-stored a lot at one time in order to save trouble, so she has not been shut down until now.

When Tong Mengyao called in, her mother Lan Hongyue was very happy. After chatting for a few simple words, she quickly called Tong Yongsheng, who had just returned home to rest.

Tong Yongsheng, who had washed his face halfway and had not wiped his sweat clean, also quickly answered the phone. Not only did he move quickly, but the three of them spoke faster and had almost no nonsense.

In addition to being a businessman, Tong Yongsheng and his wife have developed the habit of talking nonsense and being able to do things, they are also in order to save phone bills as much as possible.

Life is full of details.

"Don't be anxious, speak slowly." Gao Mu listened to Tong Mengyao's speech speed incredibly and realized for a long time, "I booked a monthly phone number. No matter how long you call, it's all the phone bills."

Others who are considering the call time will care about the amount of phone bills. Gao Mu really has no worries about this.

Slowing down the speed of conversation with Tong Yongsheng, Tong Mengyao nodded gratefully. Regardless of whether it is true or false, it will not take a minute or two to explain the matter clearly to Tong Yongsheng.

To be honest, if Gao Mu hadn't insisted, she would have been willing to go to the public telephone booth.

You are very polite, and Tong Yongsheng and his wife were very happy to know that Tong Mengyao's school life was OK during this period.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry. But you two must pay attention to your health!"

"Don't worry, your mother and I are not as good as 70 years old and 80 years old, so you don't have to worry about this at home. You just need to think about taking good care of yourself. We can't help with anything when we are alone in Shanghai. Alas!"

Although Tong Yongsheng is in a downturn, his boss temperament and the aura of the head of the family are still there. Speaking of Tong Mengyao, he also has his own "dad spirit".

"I just arrived in Shanghai, why are you worried? It seems that I am the only one who leaves home to go to school in our school. Just be careful. I am very good at school. There are also some new classmates who take good care of me."

As he said that, he subconsciously glanced at Gao Mu, and his ears were red for a while.

"Okay, okay, we don't worry about you, you just need to live a good life." No one knows how Tong Yongsheng felt in the deepest mood, "Well, don't chat anymore, tell me, what's wrong with you calling?"

"Why, I have to call you if I have something to do. I can't call you because I miss you?"

With Gao Mu's phonetics, Tong Mengyao dares to waste time on the phone and enjoy the rare warmth.

Tong Yongsheng's towel was scattered on his face, threw it into Lan Hongyue's hand, and looked carefully at the caller ID of the phone.

phone number!

How could it be a mobile phone number? Where did Tong Mengyao get her cell phone?

"Daughter, what are you calling us now?"

Tong Yongsheng frowned and asked nervously.

Lan Hongyue had just hung up the towel, and after hearing Tong Yongsheng's words, she quickly looked down at the caller ID. Although she answered the call before, she didn't notice that the call number was a mobile phone.

The two looked at each other at the same time, and the confusion between their eyebrows was the same style.

How could Tong Mengyao call them on her mobile phone? She usually calls on public phones. How expensive is the mobile phone?

Moreover, the seriousness of the problem is not the mobile phone fee, but whose phone is the one that Tong Mengyao uses? Who would ask Tong Mengyao to call home with his mobile phone?

"Ah, why are you asking this?"

Tong Yongsheng's sudden question made Tong Mengyao feel strange and subconsciously asked.

"Yaoyao, tell your parents quickly, why do you have a cell phone?"

The phone was placed on hands-free, which facilitated the conversation between the three. Lan Hongyue's nervous voice came into Tong Mengyao's ears.

"What do you think? How could I have a cell phone? This cell phone was lent to me by my classmate."

"Student, your classmate has a cell phone?"

This is not impossible. For example, if nothing happened to him, he might as well give Tong Mengyao, who is studying in Shanghai, to facilitate her contact with her family.

However, for some reason, Tong Yongsheng was still very panicked. This was the first time that he had not had such panic when his factory was gone.

That feeling was like Tong Mengyao would leave him, and his little cotton jacket would be snatched away.

In a daze!

"Why can't my classmate have a cell phone?" Tong Mengyao smiled with a smile on her lips, and found a wall where no one was standing. Gao Mu stood in front of her, with his back facing her and counting the cars on the street. "I tell you, my classmate not only has a cell phone, but he bought this cell phone by himself. In addition, you don't have to be so anxious to talk to me. Slowly, his spending is monthly, and we can call until the phone is out of battery."

Gao Mu, who had just counted thirty-six cars, was heartbroken by Tong Mengyao's words. Women were indeed cruel.

She asked her to call her casually, and she thought about blowing up his mobile phone and electric board.

"The phone I bought myself?"

Tong Yongsheng and Lan Hongyue didn't listen to the monthly fee and the random calls. What they cared about was that the mobile phone was bought by Tong Mengyao himself.

Tong Mengyao's explanation not only did not resolve their doubts, but instead made their eyebrows even more nervous.

"Yes, he bought it himself by making money. How about it? I am a good classmate, right?"

Tong Mengyao means to praise Gao Mu well and lay a higher foundation for the topics behind it.

However!

"Male classmate or female classmate?"

Even more nervous than Tong Yongsheng was Lan Hongyue, who couldn't wait to ask.

Mobile phones today are not big-name products, nor do they mean that they can be used casually if you can afford it.

Tong Mengyao's classmate can lend her a cell phone to make a long-distance call and ask her to call it casually. How can she not think about it?

?

"Male, what's wrong?"

The parents' reaction was a bit big, and the big Tong Mengyao didn't respond to their meaning at once.

The eyes that were originally looking down at the ground also raised up and stared at Gao Mu's back and said his gender.

The voice was a little loud and his tone was a little surprised, so Gao Mu turned around and looked over, "What's wrong?"

Tong Mengyao shook her head, but she didn't figure out what was going on.

"Yaoyao, are you in love?"

Lan Hongyue's excited voice rushed out of the microphone and into Tong Mengyao's ears, and her eardrums vibrated.

Even Gao Mu, who was standing a few steps away, vaguely heard something?

Looking at Tong Mengyao, who was rubbing her ears with her phone far away, Gao Mu asked again: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Tong Mengyao was so scared that she quickly covered her hand on her phone, her face blushed.

She thought, but Gao Mu didn't respond to her elm lump and didn't respond to her hint.

"Yaoyao, daughter, talk, let me ask you, are you in love?"

Lan Hongyue was anxious when she didn't hear Tong Mengyao's answer.

"Mom, what are you thinking? There is nothing."

Although the people chasing her don't have to queue up in Paris, they can still line up in a long queue, but she really is not in love.

It’s not that I don’t want to, but that she doesn’t like the people who like her, and she doesn’t know whether she likes or doesn’t like her.

"No, why isn't he so kind to you?"

My mother's intuition told Lan Hongyue that Tong Mengyao must have something to hide from them.

Moreover, a male classmate is so kind to his daughter, and his daughter seems to accept this kind of goodness calmly, how can she be insensitive?

"Oh my God, do you have to be a man if you are nice to me... Is that that? Isn't it normal for classmates to care about each other and help each other?"

In order not to let Gao Mu hear her conversation, Tong Mengyao not only walked farther away from Gao Mu, but also lowered her voice as much as possible.

She also admired her mother's guessing ability and was too sensitive.

"It's normal, you are not normal. If you don't believe it, ask your father, what does he say? Lao Tong, do you think so?"

She did not listen to Tong Mengyao's defense at all. In order to make her confess truthfully, Lan Hongyue also pulled Tong Yongsheng in.

"Yaoyao, just tell your parents whether it is true? It doesn't matter. In fact, you are not allowed to fall in love in high school because you were still young at that time, but now you are in college, we will not interfere."

Tong Yongsheng made a roundabout tactic and cooperated with the blue, red and white.

"Oh, why can't I tell you clearly? He is really not my boyfriend, I'm not in love, we are just a simple classmate relationship." Tong Mengyao was so amused and denied, but her dazed eyes kept peeping at Gao Mu, "Maybe they don't like me at all."

Looking at Gao Mu, he subconsciously added another sentence, but after saying it, Tong Mengyao was shocked.

Oh my God, what is she doing, how could she say such things to her parents?
Chapter completed!