Two minutes later.

Liu Min's bank card is 100000 more.

"Father Shen..." Liu Min took a breath, rubbed her eyes, and determined that the income amount was her salary for one year.

Before he finished speaking, Shen Haotian immediately said to the receiver, "Teacher Liu, this is Huanhuan's living expenses for a month, isn't it enough? I just sold my shares in the company recently. I'm a little nervous. If Huanhuan doesn't have enough flowers, you let her bear it a little, and I'll go home as soon as possible... "

"Miss Liu. Are you still listening? " Shen Haotian's anxious voice came from the receiver.

In his eyes, Huanhuan hasn't suffered since childhood.

What I'm going through now is a heavy blow.

Although Yan Ruyu is worried about Shen Qinghuan, from the perspective of materialist dialectics, she feels that it is not a bad thing for her children to know the dangers of society in advance and see whether anyone around her is sincere to her as soon as possible.

But Shen Haotian didn't want his daughter to experience these too early. Every day he was in Russia, he blamed himself and wished he could fly to his daughter to accompany her immediately.

"I'm listening. Father Shen. " Liu Min found her voice from the shock. She brushed a sound some time ago. She thought that the six or seven digits of high school students' monthly spending were false speculation. In fact, the real case is right beside her.

Yeah.

The great emperor with an inch of land and an inch of gold has no god horse.

Liu Min, as a head teacher, even if she meets the parents of students with good family conditions, she talks about the matter and doesn't give any favoritism: "don't worry, father Shen. I will spend all this money on Qinghuan so that she will not be wronged. "

Shen Haotian felt a little better when he heard Liu Min's ticket.

However, when the child is handed over to others, he is not at ease after all. He still has to find a way to return home as soon as possible.

Shen Haotian also instructed Liu Min to urge Huanhuan to drink milk at 8 p.m. every night. Huanhuan likes plush dolls. It's best to have pink in the room.

After Liu Min hung up the phone, she felt that it was more difficult to bring children than teaching.

Compared with Shen Qinghuan, she almost doubted how her son Qin Muzhi grew up.

This is probably

That's the difference between boys and girls.

*

Lu Ziheng packed his luggage in the dormitory.

Li Mingkang seems not to go back.

When he took the time to see his family, Li Mingkang's mood rose again and impulsively slammed the door.

forget it.

Everyone has his own way of life, and no one can comment on anyone.

Besides, Lu Ziheng's thoughts are all on Shen Qinghuan.

He planned to help the little girl carry her luggage. The man had already walked to the door of the Faculty Apartment, but the phone in his pocket called untimely.

"Ziheng." Lu Mu's voice was somewhat difficult. "Are you on holiday? I heard them say... "

"Mom. Is the third uncle coming to our house again? " Lu Ziheng lowered his voice. Every time Lu mother spoke to herself in this tone, it was the gambler's third uncle who came to ask for money. "Didn't I say that he was a black hole! You've been giving him money, but you're dissatisfied! "

Lu's mother did not know this truth, but Lu Ziheng's third uncle was her only relative in the world. Her mother also taught her to take good care of her brother before she died.

"Ziheng. Your uncle said he wouldn't gamble next time... "

"Have you forgotten how dad divorced you?" Lu Ziheng looked at Jiang Shilu not far away, who was helping Shen Qinghuan with his luggage. He was inevitably upset.