Meng Chuyuan was really surprised when she thought that Lu Qingye could easily give her 20 million, while Lu Qianling's monthly pocket money was only 2,000.

She thought that Lu Qingye should be generous and love his younger brothers and sisters, but it seems that he doesn't.

Meng Chuyuan didn't feel that he had lost money this time. Instead, he smiled and replied: "So your brother is so partial."

Lu Jinsen probably guessed the meaning of her words. He pursed his lips and returned to the room with a cold face.

…

When Meng Chuyuan woke up and went downstairs, he unexpectedly found Mother Lu at home.

Mother Lu was sitting on the sofa in the hall, with a pile of knitting yarn beside her and a needle in her hand. She even wore a pair of glasses for knitting, looking extra serious, but she didn't seem to have found a way to start the needle.

"Hey, how did you get it?" Mother Lu pulled a ball of wool and wrapped it around the needle. After a while, she took it off again.

Meng Chuyuan also didn't expect that Mother Lu would have such a down-to-earth side, but she thought Mother Lu's skills were very unfamiliar and she must be a novice.

She walked over slowly and stood next to the sofa.

"Mom, do you want to knit a scarf?"

When Mother Lu heard Meng Chuyuan's voice, she immediately put away her anxious face and even adjusted her sitting posture slightly.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Meng Chuyuan, humming slightly.

Under Meng Chuyuan's gaze, Mother Lu pretended to be calm and continued busy with her work.

Although she doesn't know how to knit, she still has to dress it up.

Meng Chuyuan watched for a while. Seeing that Mother Lu had been struggling for a long time but still had no progress, she couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "Mom, how about I help you?"

"No need." Seeing her coming, Mother Lu stubbornly turned her body sideways and refused to let her touch her.

Probably because she felt that she was an elder, it was a bit outrageous to ask her daughter-in-law to teach her how to knit a scarf.

Meng Chuyuan knew that Mother Lu was trying to show off, but she did not expose it: "Then you do it first. If you need anything, you can call me."

After Meng Chuyuan left, Mother Lu quickly relaxed.

She looked down at the needles and wool in her hands, and sighed: "Why can't I knit?"

Two days ago, she went out to play with some ladies she was close to, and saw that they were knitting scarves in their free time. Mother Lu thought it was quite interesting, so she also bought yarn and needles.

Mother Lu watched the video tutorial several times before doing it. She thought she had mastered it, but she didn't expect that after getting started, she couldn't even lift a needle.

After a while, Meng Chuyuan returned to the hall again.

She saw Mother Lu sitting there with a frown on her face, still struggling with how to use the ball of wool.

Meng Chuyuan couldn't help but remind: "Mom, you have to put the needle into the slipknot first."

Hearing this, Mother Lu lowered her eyes and took action with some hesitation.

Seeing that she didn't understand what he meant, Meng Chuyuan had no choice but to come over, sit down next to her, and then teach her step by step: "You have to put it on like this, then wind it up, and then pick it out..."

Meng Chuyuan held her hand and then guided her to hang the picked coil back on the stick needle.

It didn't take long for Meng Chuyuan to take her to knit the first row.

"So that's how it was done."

"Yes, actually the weaving techniques at the back are the same."

"Let me try." Mother Lu did not let Meng Chuyuan assist her anymore. She recalled the steps of knitting, then slowly wound up the thread and then threaded it in: "Is that so?"

"Yes, if you want to change the color of the yarn later or knit a pattern into it, you can."

"Pattern?" Mother Lu sounded interesting, so she raised her head in confusion and asked, "How to do it?"

"You are just starting out, don't worry, I will teach you later."

"..." When Mother Lu heard the words "just starting", she subconsciously closed her eyes, with a hint of embarrassment on her face.

——

In the evening, Lu Qianling came home from class and returned with a box of Coke.

When Meng Chuyuan saw the box of Coke in her hand, he frowned in confusion: "Why did you buy so much Coke?"

"Aren't you going to record a show tomorrow? So tonight we will eat and drink well, and my Coke will definitely be indispensable. Of course, if you still want to make Coke chicken wings, you can take these Cokes as you like."

Meng Chuyuan: "..."

Lu Qianling unpacked the whole box of Coke and put it in the refrigerator, then returned to the living room, put down her schoolbag and sat next to Meng Chuyuan, and took an orange piece from her fruit plate to eat.

"You didn't skip class today, did you?" Meng Chuyuan asked.

After Lu Qianling was questioned, her reaction was a little excited: "Of course not, can you have some trust in me?"

"No, that's fine."

When talking about trust, Lu Qianling suddenly remembered that he left in a hurry today and didn't ask clearly.

At this moment, she suddenly asked worriedly: "You agreed to five thousand a week, you won't regret it, right?"

"As long as you do what I say, don't say a week, you can extend your term with me if you want."

Regarding the renewal, Meng Chuyuan deliberately told her.

Although she made a condition to Lu Qianling that she would pay 5,000 yuan for the last week of classes, it was definitely not just for one week.

When Lu Qianling heard this, he said with some disgust: "You dug a bit of a hole, didn't you?"

"Five thousand a week is 20,000 a month. In fact, you don't lose at all."

Listening to Meng Chuyuan's explanation, Lu Qianling started to feel excited again.

However, this month was a long time for Lu Qianling, and she did not dare to agree easily: "Let's talk about it later, I'll think about it."

"By the way, do me a favor first."

Meng Chuyuan raised his head in confusion: "What?"

Lu Qianling took out her mobile phone from her pocket, then opened WeChat and sent a link to Meng Chuyuan.

When she saw the message being sent, Lu Qianling said to her: "Help me chop the knife, thank you."

"..."

Meng Chuyuan took out his mobile phone slowly and frowned when he saw the link she sent: "Are you still playing this?"

Lu Qianling sighed and said, "Humans, there will always be times when we bow our heads to life."

She didn't have much pocket money left, so she had to live frugally.

"Hurry up and chop it for me. It looks like you are a new user. I might be able to get this knife."

At her request, Meng Chuyuan had no choice but to operate it with her mobile phone.

However, after she finished ordering, Lu Qianling didn't get the product she wanted because it was still a little short of it.

Lu Qianling: "Damn! What the hell? You're wasting my time and deceiving my feelings."

Meng Chuyuan sat next to him without saying anything, and continued to lower his head while talking on his cell phone.

After a while, Lu Qianling suddenly turned around and spoke to Meng Chuyuan sincerely: "I have decided to continue with you for another week. I am very angry now and need to earn 10,000 to comfort my young heart.

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Meng Chuyuan initially thought that she would talk about the advance, but it turned out that she wanted to renew the appointment for a week.
Chapter completed!