Hearing him speak, the delicate and beautiful woman immediately raised her head, her moist eyes bursting with bright brilliance.
The gray linen clothes on her body were obviously incompatible with her amazing beauty: "Fan'er, but you have to tell mother that you make money."
There is a spiritual stone when you come back.
Mother knows that you were out for a long time yesterday."
The beautiful woman's questioning words were full of expectation.
"You know, the spiritual stones we mortgaged our clothes in exchange for are almost gone," Ms.
Zhou twisted her handkerchief in her delicate hands, which was embroidered with extremely delicate patterns.
This embroidered handkerchief was the only thing she didn't take to the pawn shop to exchange for spiritual stones.
Firstly, it was because this thing was the only remnant of her luxurious life in the past, and Zhou was reluctant to part with it; secondly, because it could not be exchanged for even half a spirit stone if it was placed in a place like a pawn shop at a very low discount.
It would be better for her to keep it for herself.
Although it was really hard for Ms.
Zhou to ask for money from her young son, when she thought about the large expenses in the past few days, she felt that it was not so difficult to let go of her face.
"My mother passed by the cosmetics store yesterday and saw that my favorite cosmetics were also there.
I haven't eaten bird's nest porridge for several days.
How could we live without these things in the past?"
According to Zhou's past temperament, How could she be interested in detailing this with her son?
The reason I mentioned it today is indeed because the expenses I mentioned were somewhat inappropriate.
Besides, if there were no spiritual stones coming in, the three of them, mother and son, would really starve to death on the streets.
Zhou Yifan originally wanted to tell Mu Chuyue that there was an alchemist who was willing to accept him as his disciple, but he didn't expect that the other person would ask him for the spirit stone as soon as he opened his mouth.
The heart that was originally filled with anxiety and a bit of joy suddenly felt a chill that was hard to get rid of for some unknown reason.
The joy that he wanted to share at first was swallowed back by the little boy by some strange coincidence.
"Well, I got some spiritual stones yesterday."
Before Zhou Fan could finish what he said, he heard Mrs.
Zhou interrupt him urgently.
He stretched out his slender hand with the special aroma of the ointment floating on it: "How many spiritual stones do you have?
Show it to mother quickly."
Zhou Fan suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou, but saw that the other person's eyes were not on his face at all, but closely followed the movements of his little hands.
Until he grabbed the spirit stone out of his arms.
"Wow, there are so many."
Zhou's frown instantly relaxed, and she smiled brightly.
Zhou Yifan had only seen such a smile when her father gave her rare treasures.
Zhou treasured the spirit stones in her hands and counted them carefully: "One, two, thirty-seven, eighteen.
There are actually eighteen.
Isn't it enough spirit stones to buy another box of fragrant powder?"
face powder Zhou Yifan felt that he must have heard wrong, and immediately reminded Mrs.
Zhou: "Mom, how can we have spare money now to buy such luxury things?
This spiritual stone will be the expenses of the three of us, mother and son, for a long time.
You can’t spend as much as you used to.”
Zhou didn't expect that her son would stop her so decisively, and an expression of disbelief immediately appeared on her face.
"Isn't it just a box of fragrant powder?
You are reluctant to let your mother spend it.
We have never left these things.
You were not like this before.
Is it because your mother has no ability to make money now?"
Lingshi, have you begun to dislike your mother?"
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