Wen Rang quickly said, "Mom, can I have fifty more?"

It is clear who is the real head of the family.

Meng Fanluo elegantly drank a sip of soy milk and transferred the money one by one.

Wen Cheng and Wen Liang had a job, and both of them said they didn't want it, but Meng Fanlu still transferred 10,000 yuan to them alone, and then transferred 2,500 yuan to her husband Wen Du.

Wen Su noticed that his father looked calm, but the corners of his mouth were actually rising wildly.

As for Wen Rang, Meng Fanluo transferred a thousand to him.

Wen Rang was so happy: "Mom, you are so nice. Wuwuwu, an average of 250% per week. I'm too rich!"

He leaned over Wen Su's ear and whispered: "Sister, I'll share you with five hundred!"

Wen Su's mobile phone was changed. After she came back from rebirth, she forgot to change the settings, so she heard the sound of transfers coming from her mobile phone:

[Your XX treasure receives 3,000 yuan.]

[Your XX treasure received 20,000 yuan.]

【Your XX treasure receives 15,000 yuan.】

Wen Rang:?

He looked at each other with his father, eldest brother and second brother.

It turns out that every month, they would give their pocket money to their sister and add more money by the way?

What made Wen despair the most was the last mechanical sound:

[Your XX treasure receives 100,000 yuan.]

Wen Rang:???

Is his ears deaf?

How many??

Hundreds of thousands???

Meng Fanlu said softly: "Sushi, don't just study your flowers, plants, koi and robots. If your favorite brand is launched, buy some new clothes. If you want to check in to any internet celebrity store, go to it. If you don't have enough money, tell your mother, don't be wronged."

"Mom, I have money..." Wen Su remembered that there were a lot of deposits on her bank card.

But in her previous life, she always felt that there was no need to say it, thinking that if the family was short of money, she would just take it out.

But even if something happened at home in the end and when they were short of money, they didn't let Wen Su know at all.

At this time, Wen Rang's fragile heart suffered a major blow.

He looked dazed.

It turns out that, it’s small and ugly, it’s me, myself?

He ate breakfast dejectedly and then went back to his room.

-

About half an hour later.

Wen Rang packed his luggage and said in a heavy tone to the audience in the live broadcast room:

"Brothers, I'm going to run away from home."

Wen Rang is a small anchor in Zhuiyue Live Game Area. He is a typical addicted person and food, but because of his poor skills, he has been criticized by netizens.

However, he is good-looking and is born with a sense of humor. Over time, he has gained a lot of fans.

Every time the live broadcast is stable, there are hundreds of people watching it, although fans regard him as a funny anchor rather than a game live broadcast.

I heard that he was going to run away from home, so I couldn't tell the story in the barrage.

But when Wen Rang told the story, everyone suddenly felt relieved.

After all, the difference between one thousand yuan and one hundred thousand yuan is too big.

——【The anchor’s family should not be short of money, and it is indeed unfair for parents to do this.】

——【Isn’t this a typical preference for girls over men! If you change your sex, you can change it to a sister who gets one thousand and a brother who gets one hundred thousand. I bet my brother will be squirted to death!】

——[Boys need to be raised in poverty, girls need to be raised in wealth. I think this is right. Besides, isn’t my sister still studying robots? That must be a burning money.]

Wen Rang pushed the suitcase out: "Anyway, I can't stand this grievance! I can't stop me from running away from home even if I come today!"

There was no one in the living room, and Wen Rang arrived at the yard without any obstacles. From a distance, he saw Wen Si standing by the small pond with his back facing him, his shoulders trembling slightly, as if he was crying.
Chapter completed!