Jinhu Mansion.

The residential building at the far end, on the thirty-ninth floor, is Wang Zihao’s home.

Wang Guangnian, Wang Guangnian, is cooking in the kitchen with his wife Xu Yixin and chatting about home affairs.

After their son entered the second semester of his senior year, the couple became much more relaxed than before.

Because at that time, Wang Zihao started his internship.

His internship salary is not high, but there is no problem in supporting himself.

If their son can support themselves, it is very powerful for Wang Guangnian and Xu Yixin.

In the past, they not only had to pay mortgages, support themselves, and maintain various relationships, but they also had to pay tuition fees for their sons and pay living expenses.

With a combined annual income of nearly 180,000 yuan, they are living like dogs.

When my son first entered CUHK, various off-campus training institutions were being banned by the state, and tutoring websites were also one of the key targets.

This is a big blow to top students who want to be self-reliant.

In Junshacheng, CUHK students are very popular with parents.

When they ask for tutors, they usually give priority to students from CUHK.

Unable to use his skills in the field he is good at, Wang Zihao from CUHK has no advantage in being self-reliant compared to ordinary college students.

During the first three and a half years of college, through various work-study programs, Wang Zihao could not even fully meet his own living expenses.

It wasn't until his internship in his senior year that he stopped asking for money from home.

"Hey, be careful, the oil is all spilled." In the kitchen, Xu Yixin blamed her husband.

Although their son has graduated and there is no need to give him any more money to spend, the mortgage has not been paid off yet, which is always like a mountain weighing on the couple, and they still dare not spend money casually.

Thinking that his son had graduated and was preparing to become a full-time employee recently, Wang Guangnian said angrily: "It's okay, Haohao can support himself, we..."

Before he finished speaking, his son's voice came from the living room: "Dad, Mom..."

Wang Guangnian's expression changed slightly. Is this bastard going home to eat again?

The weekend hasn’t even arrived yet.

Xu Yixin raised her eyebrows with joy and hurriedly walked out of the kitchen: "Haohao, why did you come home today?"

My son works in Hedong, which is a bit far away from home, and he doesn’t usually come back.

"It's a long story, are you cooking?" Wang Zihao felt very friendly when he saw his mother Xu Yixin in the living room.

The memory of the predecessor is integrated, and the emotions are also engraved in the bones.

If it hadn't been like this, he wouldn't have had to live or die after losing his love yesterday.

"We're cooking... Hey, the rice is ready. There's enough for two people... I'll prepare some more food." Before she could finish her words, Xu Yixin hurried back to the kitchen.

"Sure enough, he came back to eat." In the kitchen, while cooking, Wang Guangnian watched his wife wash the vegetables. He said he disliked his son for eating, but he was happy in his heart.

When the wife sees her son happy, he will also be happy even if he is dissatisfied with his son.

"How much can I give you? Cook your food well." Xu Yixin said with a smile.

Outside the kitchen.

Wang Zihao is getting familiar with this house, looking at this and touching it.

This is his home.

The one-bedroom apartment rented in Hedong will be rented tomorrow...

Forget it, the rent is not due yet, if I move out now, the landlord will only refund the deposit, but not even half of the rent.

Thinking about it, he was very angry, thinking that after going out to work, renting a house would save a lot of money for going to hotels with his ex-girlfriend.

As a result, his ex-girlfriend has not been to the apartment he rented a few times since he rented it.

It's not that he has only had sex with his ex-girlfriend a few times in the past six months, but that his ex-girlfriend likes to go to hotels and says that the sound insulation in his apartment is not good.

It doesn't matter whether the hotel's soundproofing is good or not, since no one knows anyone else, so we can leave after driving to avoid the embarrassment of meeting each other in the future.

Alas, it's all over. With a sigh, Wang Zihao strolled back to his room.

Neat, clean and bright, Xu Yixin tidied up properly.

From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see Taohua Lake and its musical fountain, but it’s not time for the fountain yet.

Back then, in order for their son to go to a good school, Wang Guangnian and Xu Yixin worked hard to buy a house here.

After their son went to college, the couple thought about whether to sell the house and no longer be house slaves among house slaves.

After some ideological struggle, the couple decided to continue paying for the house.

First, if they survive for another four years and their son graduates, they will be much more relaxed than before.

Second, the location of this house is indeed very advantageous. Although it is not the one facing the lake, and the view is not particularly good, it is not bad either.

Third, if this house is used as the son’s wedding house in the future, it will be much easier for the son to get married.

As for the two of them...

Aren’t all your lifelong efforts and struggles just for your son?

It doesn't matter if their son can go to a good school, get into a good university, and marry a good wife, and they can move back to the countryside to farm.

If they are asked to help their son buy a wedding house, there is nothing they can do.

It’s too difficult for my son to buy a wedding house on his own!

It’s not like Qingbei graduates can’t sell pork, so why don’t CUHK graduates sweep the streets?

Don’t think that just because your son is a graduate of CUHK, your future will be bright.

It's not dark yet, the Wang family is having dinner.

At the dinner table.

"Tomorrow is only Friday, why are you back tonight?" Wang Guangnian frowned and asked Wang Zihao while eating.

The food is so delicious!

Wang Zihao said nonchalantly: "I miss my mom, well, I miss you too."

Wang Guangnian had goosebumps all over his body: "Do you want to eat this meal by yourself? I can't eat anymore."

Xu Yixin smiled happily: "It's just right. There isn't much food. If you don't want to eat, Haohao and I will eat."

Wang Guangnian lowered his head and ate silently.

Wang Zihao gave Xu Yixin a piece of food and said with a smile: "Mom, don't do part-time jobs on weekends from now on. I have graduated and can earn money to support my family."

Wang Guangnian frowned: "The internship has been more than five months, have you given money to your family?"

The Fengzhiyu Villa beckoned in front, and Wang Zihao was confident and said: "Isn't it still an internship? Two thousand a month, I have spent more than half of it just renting a house. Don't worry, I will make a lot of money in the future."

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"You know renting a house is expensive, but you still rent it? If you live at home, wouldn't it be better to give the rent money to your mother?" It's okay not to mention renting a house, but Wang Guangnian gets angry when he mentions it.

What's wrong with working for more than an hour? Office workers like Junsha City are everywhere, let alone office workers in big cities like Imperial Capital, but you can't do it?

If you are not a family member, you will not know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive.

"Eat your food well." Xu Yixin kicked her husband and said angrily: "Haohao just got his diploma, do you want him to take off?"

Wang Guangnian had no choice but to lower his head and continue to eat in silence.

Seeing that the meal was almost done, Wang Zihao suddenly said: "Dad, Mom, I will come back tonight and want to discuss something with you."

Wang Guangnian ignored his son and drank soup.

"What's going on?" Xu Yixin still had a smile on her face, doting on her son.

"Can we sell the house and buy a bigger and better one?" Wang Zihao said in surprise.
Chapter completed!