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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety-Three: Past Life in Dreams(1/2)

The aunt didn't come back until nearly three o'clock. By that time, Ding Haihe and his wife had already slept on the sofa.

As expected, she didn't see Ding Haiyang and Bai Xiujuan.

The aunt stretched out her hand and called Ding Wei over.

When her uncle went into the kitchen to start some preparations, she took Ding Wei to the bedroom and stuffed a red envelope directly into her.

"Take it."

Seeing that Ding Wei was about to refuse again, she said forcefully:

"Haitao's grades are so good. I know you have put in a lot of effort. This is all for you. Don't refuse."

"Auntie will fall out if you refuse me again."

As he spoke, he sighed again and looked at her distressedly.

"Actually, your uncle specifically asked me to give you this red envelope when we met, but I forgot about it because he was busy talking to you."

"You, don't be too mentally burdened. Think about it, no matter how good a tutor someone hires, your child won't be able to achieve such good results."

"You saved me so much money and gave Haitao such a good school. I know it well."

Ding Wei blushed a little.



She really didn't do anything, just collected some information. Money was spent, but in total it was only one or two thousand yuan.

As a result, Auntie and the others are still so solemn...

Normally, if the conversation comes to this point, Ding Wei will definitely take it.

But the red envelope is quite thick.

With this pinch, Ding Wei knew that it must be 10,000 yuan.

Such a big sum of money.

She said: "Auntie, Haitao's achievements are due to his own hard work and talent. I didn't do anything."

Auntie didn't believe it.

"The information you got back either cost a lot of money or a lot of effort. It's definitely not in vain."

"Otherwise, with so many people going to prestigious universities, why don't they see their relatives' grades improve so quickly?"

Ding Wei shook her head: "It's not necessary. Auntie, I know you gave me this money because you wanted me to use it to pay for tuition or living expenses. But my dad and the others will definitely pay for the tuition. Didn't you specially call them here at night?

Are you ready? There is no need to pay this money anymore."

"I'm an adult now, I have hands and feet, and I've actually saved enough for my tuition fees."



The aunt touched her face:

"Girl, you are too strong, but it will be a little harder. But you feel at ease, so I won't advise you to do anything."

"But if you want to be strong, you have to be strong in your bones, not in words. People who are stubborn will suffer."

As he spoke, he sighed again:

"If you really need money, if you show off your face, I will definitely be able to help you get the tuition."

"But what's the use?"

"When your grandparents did that to me, they wanted to tie me up and sell me when they said we were kissing each other. At that time, I hated them the most in my life."

Sometimes I feel so angry at night that I just want to burn the house down.

If there is no way to survive, everyone will have no way to survive.

But I still endured it.

However, the aunt didn't say this because she was afraid of scaring the child.

"But blood ties are not so easy to break."

"The shameless ones are the shameless ones who can't win."

"There are a lot of disgusting things in life. I'm married and living a good life. I have to be filial to your grandparents, so I have to do it as a matter of course, otherwise people around me will drown me with their talk. Your uncle is also a leader.

Reputation is the most important thing, so the two of us had no choice but to provide it to him."

She sighed: "To be honest at that time, although it took a lot of effort to do your dad and your uncle's work well, we also wanted to save some worry in the future."



When the aunt saw Ding Wei, it was as if she had seen herself in the past, and she spoke with sincerity and sincerity.

"Weiwei, when I say this, I'm not trying to persuade you to reconcile or swallow your anger. I'm just telling you what's in my heart."

"The main purpose of tonight's meeting is to let them calm down and stop getting into trouble, so that they can set their sights on you."

"Even if I risk my skin tonight, your reputation will be damaged. There are so many things going on in life, and no one can guarantee that you will never come back, right? Gossips don't bite, but what you hear will make you angry."

"Auntie, I'll tell you the truth. I may not be able to get the money tonight. The main thing is to help you sort out this family first."

"Let your dad know that you have no time to take care of yourself, and you have to ask him for money if he comes to you, so that they won't try to target you."

"Otherwise, if you find a partner for marriage in the future, they will be full of bad luck."

As he spoke, his expression became disgusted, and he didn't know what he was thinking of: "Sometimes they have such brains that you can't figure it out no matter how you think about them."

"So just take the money."

"Whether you get it or not, this money is a guarantee for your future. You made your own money in your sophomore year, and you earned it in your junior year. What about your senior year? In this life, you have to rely on yourself for everything. It's not easy."

"Besides, you and Haitao are biological siblings. Auntie, I won't say that. You will live a better life in the future. Isn't it okay to help your brother Haitao move a few steps?"

The conversation had already reached this point, and if she insisted on rejecting it any further, it would be emotionally damaging, so Ding Wei had no choice but to accept it.

However, she remembered another question:

"Auntie, is the child in my parents' belly really a son?"

Auntie sighed:

"It's not time to take an ultrasound yet."

"I heard that there is some kind of blood test on Hong Kong Island right now, and your parents are not willing to pay for it."

After saying that, he looked confused: "I wish it was a boy."

Ding Wei was silent for a while and then said:

"I also hope it's a boy."

Do less evil.



Speaking of the child in her belly, the aunt reminded her again:

"Anyway, I see your father's attitude. He won't give up until he gets a son."

"Weiwei, you have to remember that when you have a younger brother in the future, no matter how good your younger brother is, you can't use money to support him."

"If the child is really useless, forget it. If he is outstanding, you can find a way for him to go to school and make up for extra classes, but you are not allowed to give him money."

"Once you open this mouth, you will never be able to stop it for the rest of your life."

Ding Wei understood what her aunt meant.

Sometimes, family relationships are very complicated and cannot be clearly divided by dividing them unilaterally.

"Okay, Auntie, I understand."

Auntie has finished what she needs to say, and there is nothing left to say.

He could only touch her hair again, with soft eyes: "I have nothing to do in the afternoon. There is a comfortable recliner in Haitao's study. You can go there and sleep for a while."

"Okay," Ding Wei stood up: "Auntie, you should also rest for a while."



The lounge chair in Haitao's study is really comfortable.

It's still rotatable.

Ding Wei sat on it and slowly turned around, looking at the densely packed books on the bookshelves around her. At this moment, she couldn't help but think over and over again in her heart.

How conceited was she in her previous life?

That's why we define family so arbitrarily.

Judging from the attitudes of the eldest aunt and the second aunt, it is obvious that they are not the old tradition. So why do they dislike me?

Why didn't she reflect and think about it at that time?

After crossing a time and space, she could no longer find the answers to these questions. At this moment, she could only cherish this rare emotion.

The swivel chair swayed slowly in circles, and soon stopped, and Ding Wei also closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep——
To be continued...
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