Inside the house.
He Yuzhu packed up and was about to go to work.
He remembered that he had added two points of Charm yesterday. He went to the mirror to see if there were any changes.
In the mirror, the outline of his facial features became gentler, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
This…
He Yuzhu could not help but blink, and his heart beat faster.
It seemed to be somewhat similar to his previous appearance.
The system interface opened.
[Spirit: 9 (10)]
[Stamina: 9 (10)]
[Charm: 8 (10)]
He Yuzhu looked at the attributes and couldn't help but think, if he continued to add Charisma, would this trend continue?
Or rather, he was handsome to begin with. The increase in charm was actually a change towards handsomeness, so they felt similar.
He Yuzhu's thoughts drifted for a while and did not pay much attention to this matter.
No matter what, it was always a good thing to have charm.
"Brother, brother…"
He Yushui pushed the door open and walked in.
"Here, take it."
In view of her good performance previously.
He Yuzhu generously gave her 50 cents for her living expenses.
"Only 50 cents."
He Yushui took the money from his brother naturally, but she was a little unhappy.
"Don't give it to me."
He Yuzhu did not indulge her and reached out to snatch it.
"No way."
"I have something important to talk to you about," He Yushui quickly dodged and said.”
"What is it?"
"Don't even mention it if you want more than 50 cents," He Yuzhu reminded kindly.”
"Hmph, petty."
He Yushui pouted and rolled her eyes."I want to be a teacher. What do you think?”
Not much. Teacher's future is bleak.
He Yuzhu said seriously," Go work at the textile factory. The benefits there are good and stable. Although the teachers are not bad, with your education, you can only teach primary school. If the child is naughty, you will be furious.”
If this silly sister of his was smarter, He Yuzhu would want her to work in the rolling mill.
They were short of an announcer. Factory Manager Yang was easy to talk to, so it was not difficult to get a spot.
In the rolling mill, other than the announcer and the logistics staff, the canteen was the only place that was more relaxed. He Yushui could also go to the canteen.
At this time, no matter where he was, the starting salary was about the same.
However, since she had been brainwashed by Qin Huairu and was always overflowing with sympathy, it was better to send her away.
"I originally wanted to go to Dongzhi Primary School where Third Uncle is a teacher. It's close to home and I'll come back every day.”
" You're right," He Yushui said with some distress." Being a teacher is very tiring. It's not as easy as being in a textile factory."”
He could not even think about going home every day.
He Yuzhu raised his eyebrows and came up with a plan. He said bluntly,
"You should work in the textile factory. The benefits there are good and there are dormitories. You might even be able to live in separate rooms in the future.
"Also, your Sister Qin told me that it's inconvenient for the boy to live with his family since he's already eight years old. She wanted to ask if you could lend him your house so that he and Grandma can stay there.
"I thought that it wasn't easy for her family, so I agreed. I was just waiting for you to vacate the place. You can live in the dormitory when you go to work in the textile factory.”
He Yushui frowned and her face turned cold. She said unhappily,""That's my house. I haven't moved out yet, and I'm already thinking about it. How can this be?”
"Sigh."
He Yuzhu put on a sympathetic look and patted her shoulder.
"It's not easy for your Sister Qin. You should consider her more. It's actually not a big deal. Think about it this way, you'll have to get married and move out sooner or later. I can't live in that house either, so I'll have to vacate it sooner or later.
"Didn't you say that Sister Qin's life wasn't easy and you wanted to help her?
"Isn't there a chance now? Helping someone is not just about not lacking that one mouthful of food. The most important thing is to help her solve the troubles and difficulties in her life.
"You can't be heartless. Your Sister Qin usually cares about you so much. You'll have to vacate the house sooner or later. So what if you vacate it in advance and lend it to her? You're moving out anyway.”
He Yushui looked at him in disbelief and said aggrievedly,""Are you my biological brother? If you're married, it's fine if you want to chase me away, but you're chasing me away for an outsider.”
"How can you say that? How can your Sister Qin be an outsider?”
He Yuzhu's face was cold as she criticized," Your Sister Qin has been caring for you for nothing all these years. Why did she raise an ingrate like you? You can't even live in that house. Isn't her family in a difficult situation? So what if she vacates it for her? You're really selfish and have no sympathy at all."”
"I'm an ingrate? I have no sympathy?" He Yushui was so aggrieved that she was about to cry." Are you kidding me? That's my house to begin with. Why should I make space for her? I won't make space for her. I won't move. No one can snatch my house away.”
"Hmph, no brother is like you. You only care about that widow and don't care about your sister at all.”
He Yushui stomped her feet, glared at him again, and ran away angrily.
"I'll never talk to you again."
Move or not.
She ignored him.
If their relationship was bad, it was good that there were conflicts.
He Yuzhu wanted to laugh. He wasn't afraid that He Yushui would question Qin Huiru.
Because no matter what Qin Huairu said, she would not believe it if she had a preconceived notion. She would only think that Qin Huairu was lying.
He Yuzhu was eager for He Yushui to question Qin Huairu so that the conflict would escalate.
Unfortunately, he knew that this silly sister of his would only sulk at most. She was also very good at giving face to Sister Qin and would not ask.
But no matter what, with this involvement, her relationship with Qin Huairu was no longer as close as before. The courtyard house was even more pleasing to the eye.
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