After dinner, Huo Yao went back to the room, only Song Ning and Huo Jinyan were left in the living room.
Song Ning sat at the dining table and was not in a hurry to put the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen. Instead, she told her husband the conversation she had with her daughter in the kitchen just now.
"I suspect that my daughter now thinks our family owes us a lot of debts." Song Ning slammed his elbows on the table, with a deep thought on his face.
Although the daughter did not continue to ask, the woman's sixth sense told her that her daughter must have misunderstood something.
Huo Jinyan glanced at her, "It shouldn't be, she just happened to run into finance downstairs."
Song Ning shook her head, "No, the first thing she said was to ask if we have any guests today."
"I think you're overthinking. She might just be asking casually, not to mention that Yaoyao doesn't seem like a very sensitive person." Huo Jinyan said lightly.
"I hope." Song Ning sighed, paused, her eyebrows lit up, and she said again: "Why don't we give her another card? This way, we won't misunderstand that our family is in debt, right?"
When Huo Jinyan heard this, he felt that this idea was very feasible, but, "She didn't seem to have used the black card I gave her last time."
Song Ning raised her eyebrows, "It's not easy, I'll just take the cash and give it to her."
"Cash is not acceptable. When I sent her to school on the first day of school, I planned to withdraw cash for her on the way. She said that young people now use mobile phones to pay, and cash is inconvenient." Huo Jinyan shook his head quickly, rejecting her plan.
"Eh... how about WeChat transfer? That's right, why did I forget about WeChat!" Song Ning patted himself on the head, stood up quickly, and went to the living room to get his mobile phone.
Wechat was added a long time ago, and Song Ning quickly found her daughter from the address book, and while clicking on the transfer panel below, she said, "Old Huo, how much money do you think I should transfer to Yaoyao?" How about half a million? Or a million?"
The corners of Huo Jinyan's lips twitched, and he said, "How-key, you will scare your daughter like this."
After all, their family has always adhered to the principle of being low-key and not extravagant. Even the adopted daughter does not know the actual situation of their family, and only thinks that they are just an ordinary family.
Of course, if you are careful enough, you will find that everything in the house is not ordinary.
When Song Ning heard what her husband said, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him, "When you gave her the black card a few days ago, why didn't you think of keeping a low profile?"
Huo Jinyan coughed dryly, pretending not to hear his wife's questioning.
Song Ning thought for a while, and then asked, "Otherwise, I'll transfer 100,000. Is this low-key enough?"
Huo Jinyan: "All right."
So, Song Ning quickly entered the transfer amount of 100,000 in the payment box, and just clicked to confirm, and a bank limit message popped up.
"Damn, this card of mine can't be transferred so much at once." Song Ning's face turned dark.
What breaking the restriction, won't this delay her big event of dispelling her daughter's misunderstanding
Huo Jinyan raised his eyebrows, "Then you transfer 10,000 a day so that my daughter can receive pocket money every day, wouldn't it make her happier?"
"That's right, your idea is good, and the point is that it can bring the relationship between me and my daughter closer." Song Ning nodded and confirmed the transfer.
Huo Jinyan paused for a few seconds when he heard the words from his wife's mouth, "Bring the relationship between me and my daughter closer", and then silently took out his mobile phone.
(end of this chapter)