Just thinking about it made her heart feel numb.
It was too much.
When she first heard about it, it didn't seem so bad, but seeing the stack of money on the table, she felt regret for the first time.
If she hadn't given her textile factory job to her brother, could she have saved those 400 yuan?
Even if she didn't eat or drink, it would take her two years to earn that much.
Liang Meifen sighed, "Ah."
Zhuang Zhiyuan comforted her, "Don't sigh. We're a couple, and we should support each other. You've done a great job taking care of the household and keeping everything in order. You focus on that. But managing the money should be my responsibility. You're too soft-hearted to handle money. Look, I've managed to save quite a bit recently. I don't spend recklessly, and I'll keep saving."
Liang Meifen nodded, "Alright."
Zhuang Zhiyuan suddenly asked, "By the way, is your brother married yet?"
Liang Meifen's expression turned awkward, and her lips twitched as she said, "Yes, he is."
