Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder's Comeback in the Era Tales Chapter 393: Not a Fit Foster Mother 34

"Oh, as you said, you’re just my niece, not my biological daughter. I don’t have the obligation to raise you. The fact that I am raising you and paying for your education is because I’m being kind. But you cannot take my kindness for granted. Rember, raising you and sending you to school is out of affection, not duty."

"Oh, and also, my Xiao Bao is in the sa grade as you. His monthly allowance is also a hundred yuan, which is enough for him to buy study materials. It’s enough for you too. You don’t lack anything else. The shampoo, soap, face cream, toilet paper, and other daily necessities you use—I’ve bought them for you. The clothes and shoes you wear—I also spent money to buy them for you."

So, Wang Xiaoyan didn’t get any money.

Wang Xiaoyan hated her aunt’s stinginess.

Clearly, in her past life, her aunt adopted her and even arranged for her to be a day student, helping to buy all her study materials, and gave her a monthly allowance of a thousand yuan for snacks.

Sotis, when a thousand yuan was not enough, her aunt would give a few hundred more.

But now, her aunt not only was unwilling to adopt her, but was also stingy about giving a little allowance. And even the allowance wasn’t for her to spend as she wished, it was ant for buying study materials.

Wang Xiaoyan felt frustrated and in pain, yet she dared not argue with her aunt anymore.

Luckily, she earned over two hundred yuan from working these past two days, and as long as she worked two more days next weekend, she would have enough for rent.

But thinking about Fan Lei who barely made ten yuan on Saturday and wasn’t seen at all on Sunday, Wang Xiaoyan instantly felt her mood darken.

That bastard—she didn’t want him to be a lazy bum like in the past life, spending his whole life aimlessly and ending up worse than a beggar when old.

This lifeti, having been reborn, she decided she needed to plan carefully and make their lives better.

With her aunt too, she originally planned like in her past life, to get rid of Xiao Bao and her aunt to fulfill her wishes of inheriting all her aunt’s assets.

But a few days ago, her aunt summoned a lawyer to the house right in front of her and made a will.

Her aunt left all her estate to Xiao Bao, and if anything happened to Xiao Bao and her aunt, the estate would be entirely donated to the state.

Her aunt wasn’t lying, wasn’t joking, her aunt didn’t leave her any inheritance at all.

Wang Xiaoyan was beyond furious.

But having lived another lifeti, Wang Xiaoyan wasn’t foolish enough to risk getting rid of Fang Xiaobao again, which would only end up in vain.

So, Wang Xiaoyan abandoned that dark thought.

On Monday, after school, Wang Xiaoyan returned to the rented apartnt.

Seeing Fan Lei sprawled relaxedly on the sofa, she took out the al she had brought back from school, lowered her face, and questioned angrily, "Brother Lei, why did you work for only an hour on Saturday and leave? You didn’t go yesterday either. What were you doing? Didn’t we agree to earn the rent together?"

Fan Lei sat up, looking impatient. "You bla ? What kind of crappy place did you recomnd? I almost got burned by oil. Besides, my brother needed for sothing. How could I not go? You’re earning enough for both of us anyway."

"What do you an?" Wang Xiaoyan was furious. "You’re a grown man, expecting a woman like to support you? Don’t you have any sense of responsibility as a man? You say you..."

"Alright, alright, I’m still a student. How much responsibility can I take? Are you done nagging? I’m ready to eat." Fan Lei responded impatiently to his girlfriend.

He felt that his girlfriend’s temper had worsened lately, constantly getting angry or talking about money, money, money.

He opened the lunch box and buried his head in eating without asking if Wang Xiaoyan had eaten yet.