Ch.50 Will You Fight? (1)

Ji Xuan’s anger disappeared along with Ji Yu’s cries. Ji Yu, who was holding onto Xiao Yu, said: “Mo……Mommy, does no……not have money, to have good food.”

Xiao Yu: “……” Xiao Yu didn’t know how to continue on. What was she originally trying to say again?

“Sister, the steamed buns are delicious.” He took out the card that Ji Xuan gave him at the time from his pocket and said, “Tomorrow we’ll ask Uncle Lin to drive us to buy some steamed buns.”

Ji Yu felt calmer and said with a sob, “Okay, tha……thank you, little brother.”

Then Xiao Ruoguang continued: “Every day after dinner, mom and I will go out for a walk together.”

When Ji Yu heard this, she stomped angrily and said: “Daddy never went on walks with me.”

Ji Xuan said unjustly: “It’s not like I never went on walks with you before!”

Ji Yu pointed to Ji Xuan and said, “Only a few times?”

Xiao Yu hurriedly continued: “Um…… I went on a walk with Xiaoguang to buy steamed buns for the day after. It’ll only cost half the price to buy the steamed buns in the evening. It’s not exactly a walk, and steamed buns aren’t that delicious. We just didn’t have the money, so we ate steamed buns.”

Ji Yu was taken aback and asked, “Then, what do you eat when you have money?”

Xiao Ruoguang hurriedly said loudly: “We ate meat buns, seaweed buns, shumai, sauce cakes, and delicious xiao long baos.”

Ji Yu instantly salivated, and she said loudly, “I’ve tried Shumai and Xiao Long Bao before. They’re delicious.”

Xiao Ruoguang lowered his head and said pitifully, “I’ve never tried them before.”

Ji Yu immediately stroked his little brother’s head and said, “Tomorrow we sit in Uncle Lin’s car and buy you some Shumai and Xiao Long Bao. You can buy me steamed buns, okay?”

The two had reached an agreement and went hand in hand to talk to their driver, Uncle Lin, about their plan to head out tomorrow morning.

Ji Xuan looked at Xiao Yu and said, “You said that you earned a salary of 3,200 a month, and a child his size can’t even eat that much, did you really have to survive on steamed buns?”

Ji Xuan’s voice sounded calm, and his gaze seemed slightly cold when he looked at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu leaned on the sofa, smiled and said to Aunt Wang: “Aunt, go upstairs and help make my bed!”

Aunt Wang naturally understood that Xiao Yu wanted to talk with Ji Xuan, so she left, and even called along Kong Yuqing to help her, Kong Yuqing also hurried away.

Xiao Yu turned to look at Ji Xuan as she asked, “You always think that what I did was wrong, then do you know why I did them? Do you know why I was so addicted to gambling that year? Ji Xuan, you didn’t pull me up when I was hitting rock bottom, how could you blame me for being at rock bottom?”

Ji Xuan frowned, “I don’t understand. The Xiao family used to help out when the Ji family was in trouble. His grandfather didn’t forget that and when something happened to the Xiao family, he helped out, and he even hoped that she could marry into the family to prevent others from taking away their family’s fortune. When they got married, he didn’t mistreat her. He entrusted the family to her and he was never cautious around her. But what about her? She wanted to go through an abortion when she was pregnant with Ji Yu? She lost all of the Xiao family’s fortune? And she even lost some of the Ji family’s fortune, but these didn’t mean anything.”

Ji Xuan pointed to the stairs behind him and asked: “Do you still remember why we got a divorce?”

Xiao Yu looked at the stairs, and slowly frowned. She hadn’t really thought about the reason for their divorce. Now, as she looked at the stairs, the memories that the original owner tried so hard to forget, slowly floated up.

Her original character, Xiao Yu was a stubborn person. How stubborn could she get?

Xiao Yu’s family had always been a musical family for generations, rich, but not comparable to those with billions of wealth. However, they still had hundreds of millions. Those money were the rewards earned by Xiao Yu’s parents by attending various music festivals.