108 ways to die for supporting characters

Chapter 289: Mama's Boy 3 (Reward plus 2)

But he was still hoping, because this was the woman he had loved, and he still loved her. He hoped that she could stop and look at him. When his mother-in-law was critical of him and making things difficult for him, if she could just give him a distressed or comforting look, or say a word for him, he would be able to hold on.

Actually, he doesn't ask for much.

Tonight, he might have waited for it.

His heart felt slightly warm, and the person next to him was still soft and close to him, and he was ready to move again.

He was young and strong. He dated for over a year before getting married. In the past two years since marriage, he was almost sick of holding it in, fearing that his mother-in-law would find out if he made any loud noise. He acted like a thief every time.

What happened just now was the first time in more than two years that I had such an experience. It was a blast!
Ning Yan hadn't fallen asleep either. Seeing that he was pestering her again, she simply whispered to him, "Put the mat on the floor. The bed makes noises."

After she finished speaking, she was about to get up, but the man pushed her back. He picked her up along with the cushion, and then gently placed his wife on the ground.

All men are like this. In order to get a bite of meat, they can really go to extreme lengths!
The next morning, after Ni Zhijie finished himself, he helped his wife get dressed and said, "You can't sleep any more, or you'll be late for work. After lunch, you can take a nap in the office."

"Hubby~I don't want to go to work!"

Ni Zhijie blushed. His wife's voice became more and more seductive, and she even learned to act like a coquettish child. He couldn't stand it, he simply couldn't stand it!

"Whether you go to work or not is easy to say, but what are you going to do with the 10% off house?"

Ning Yan suddenly woke up, "Yes, yes, I have something important to do today, so I can't sleep. I'll put on my clothes by myself. Go and see if breakfast is ready."

"Okay." Ni Zhijie kissed her on the face, put the pants in his hand into his wife's hand, then opened the door and walked out.

Jiang Meili didn't see that her daughter started nagging again. Ni Zhijie was in a good mood and listened happily to whatever his mother-in-law said. His wife had worked hard all night last night, so he was happy to let him feed her with his own hands. Besides, it was just serving food and setting the tables. How tiring could it be?
Jiang Meili didn't see her son-in-law's unhappy face, so she felt a little better, so the breakfast was quite harmonious.

In the morning, Ning Yan took the card and left the house. After finishing two classes, she immediately took Ni Zhijie to the bank to change the password of her salary card. She also transferred the money from her mother's card to her own card. On the way back, she went into a lottery shop.

He bought ten tickets with the same set of numbers using a machine. Ni Zhijie tried to persuade him but it was no use. Twenty yuan was not a lot of money anyway, so he just spent it.

But, is it possible to win the lottery by random selection?
After buying the lottery tickets, Ning Yan stuffed another 500 yuan into his pocket, "Take this as pocket money, buy whatever you want! But, what mom said is right, smoking is bad for your health, and I'm not asking you to quit all at once, so smoke less."

Ni Zhijie was dumbfounded. It was only 500 yuan in pocket money. Before he got married, he lived and ate in the school dormitory, and 300 yuan a month was enough for him.

The school cafeteria provides meals and he doesn't have to rent a house, so his expenses are at most two pieces of clothing and a few packs of cigarettes.

A summer vest costs ten yuan, and he bought two to wear alternately for two years. His expenses only increased after he started dating his wife.

"Let me buy you a set of cosmetics, too. If other female teachers have them, you should have them too."

In the past, his salary card was controlled by his mother-in-law, so he couldn’t buy anything for his wife. Now that he has pocket money, he can spend it on his wife to please her.

"No, the Yumeijing at home is newly bought. I will buy another one after it is used up."

She is not even twenty-six yet, and her face is full of collagen. She really doesn't need any makeup.

Of course, things will be different when you have money.

The two of them went to the South Vegetable Market for a walk.

There is indeed a developer developing the area, and the house price does start at 2188 yuan per square meter.

The two of them chose a house of more than 140 square meters, with a large living room and three large rooms, which looked very attractive. Ni Zhijie quietly asked his wife, "Do you have enough money?"

Ning Yan: "That's enough. If you don't buy this house now, you won't be able to afford it even if the price doubles in two years."

The housing prices are like this, they are rising and rising all the time. Even if there is an occasional pause, they will continue to rise wildly after that period.

Anyway, it’s definitely worth buying it!
"So are you sure about it now? Sure! But I need to talk to their manager. I don't want to buy it at the original price."

Ni Zhijie didn't know how she was going to get the discount, but Ning Yan had worked as a real estate agent after all, so she knew a few of the twists and turns involved.

She went into the manager's office and talked with the other party for about half an hour, and then the contract was signed, and it was signed at a 10% discount.

You have to know that even if you have some relationship with the developer, you can only get a 95% or 96% discount at most, but Ning Yan managed to save more than 30,000 yuan just by talking.

They paid the full amount of the house in one lump sum and also received two years of property management fees for free. Although it wasn't a few thousand dollars, it was free.

It’s cheaper than 10% off.

After coming out of the sales office, Ni Zhijie wanted to ask his wife how she did it. Ning Yan pulled Ni Zhijie aside and asked, "Husband, after the renovation, we will really be poor. We will have to work hard to make money in the future. Do you think it will be hard?"

Ni Zhijie: It was his name that his wife wrote on the house she bought just now. What’s so hard about fighting for her own future?
"No, not at all! This year I plan to compete for the position of grade leader, which will increase my monthly salary by several hundred yuan."

Actually, he had planned to open a tutoring class, but last month a disgusting thing happened in a tutoring class in the city. The teacher actually raped a fifth-grade student, and the parents called the police.

The authorities began to strictly investigate all kinds of tutoring classes, whether licensed or unlicensed, and issued a ban, prohibiting in-service teachers from charging money for running classes. He had no choice but to give up the idea.

In his opinion, he was a teacher after all, and it would not be worth it to be fired for running a tutoring class.

He is three years older than Ning Yan, graduated from a normal university, and is the head teacher of Class 7 in the second grade of junior high school. He teaches mathematics and was also an outstanding teacher last year. The rule of their school is that as long as you teach well and get good results, you can be promoted regardless of your qualifications.

When Ning Yan heard that he had such ambitions, she immediately stuffed another 500 yuan in cash into his pocket.

"Take it. The evaluation of team leaders is not only based on ability, but also on personal connections. Don't use other people's cigarettes anymore. You should let others use them too. Don't be stingy when you need to treat others. Ask me for money again when you run out of money."

Ni Zhijie had really not planned to take it, but after hearing what his wife said, he still put the money in his wallet.

What is a favor? A favor is money.

It wasn’t that he didn’t understand before, but that he didn’t have the money.

Now that he has it, he naturally knows how to do many things.

The two returned to school and had lunch in the cafeteria at noon. The food tasted average but edible.

In the afternoon, the couple went to the second grade office and the first grade office respectively.

Compared with Ni Zhijie, Ning Yan's job is easier. She is only in charge of the English classes for the seventh and eighth grades of the first grade.

There is no division between rocket classes and regular classes for first-year junior high school students, so Ning Yan doesn't feel any pressure in teaching them.

Over. Sorry I was so busy I forgot about it. I wouldn't have remembered it if I hadn't seen the message.