Qiao Dongliang could not control Ding Jiayi and Qiao Zijin. He had to save as much money as he could on his own.
Except for family expenses, Qiao Dongliang, as a grown-up man, had managed to reduce his expense to five yuan a month. He did not even dare to buy protein dishes for his lunch. He only ate vegetarian dishes and simply ordered one dish for every meal.
As the head of the family, Qiao Dongliang was very worried, yet he was embarrassed to tell the three ladies at home.
Qiao Dongliang always thought that the person who cared for him the most in the family was his wife, Ding Jiayi. No one knew it was actually his younger daughter, who was usually the quietest and did not talk much, who cared the most.
"Nan Nan, you… Is it because you know Dad is very worried about money that you decided to go to Ping Cheng High School?" Qiao Dongliang pinched his nose and sounded stuffy.
