"Dibao?"

The cousin of the aunt's family asked, "When did you get the subsistence allowance?"

Song Bin said: "I got it a few days ago. ”

The matter of subsistence allowance was caused by Song Bin dragging Miss Zhou.

Otherwise, with his relationship, it will not be possible to do it at all without ten days and half a month.

In fact, the aunt's family has already submitted their family's information, but there are various procedures on it, and they still need to be investigated.

There are so many households in difficulty with the subsistence allowance, and if something goes wrong, the above does not want to bear this responsibility.

But the aunt's family is not happy, why should they do it for the aunt's family and not for them?

The cousin asked, "Song Bin, what do you mean by this? Your aunt said that you are also for your good, and you are still resentful." ”

Song Bin just smiled and explained, "I didn't get it for my own home!"

"It's your business that your family didn't do it! What do you mean by not doing it for your aunt?"

Song Bin sighed and said, "Cousin! Auntie just told me that your family is doing well! What kind of sales department are you a manager, and you have a car and a house. The small days are very moist. I'm still idle, I have nothing to do, I haven't done it myself, why should I talk to my aunt?"

He smiled and asked, "Your family doesn't have this qualification, does it?"

"Your family is not poor, you have something to eat, you have something to wear. The subsistence allowance is the minimum guarantee for the people's livelihood, and your family is already living a well-off life, far exceeding the minimum subsistence allowance, so naturally there is no need for the subsistence allowance. ”

The cousin was choked by Song Bin and couldn't speak for a while.

Song Bin wrapped a bulging red envelope for his aunt: "Buy some meat to eat, don't always be reluctant." ”

My cousin is not happy again.

Why is the red envelope for his mother only 200 yuan, and the red envelope for his aunt is bulging.

He asked again: "Song Bin, if you can't get the subsistence allowance for our family, forget it." What do you mean by giving more red envelopes to my aunt than to my mother?"

"You obviously don't like our family, do you?"

Song Bin said lightly: "How can you not like your family? Your mother said so many things for my good, and Buruirui Red Envelope was also afraid that I would gamble." I think your family is doing so well, you must not look down on me for a few hundred dollars, and your mother has diabetes. This is the disease of wealth, I'm afraid that if you give too much, your mother will give diabetes out again. ”

"Besides, I'm just giving her back the money she gave to Ruirui, and it's not much, right?"

Song Bin gave his aunt a look, and the aunt immediately understood and nodded hurriedly.

Everyone can see that where does Auntie have so many purses for Rui Rui?

The Chinese New Year will be a maximum of 100 yuan.

I'm afraid that this red envelope has been stuffed with one or two thousand.

Isn't this just saying that their family doesn't give Rui Rui a red envelope, and Song Bin doesn't give them a bag?

Actually, it's good to be able to wrap a red envelope for my aunt's house.

It's just that they are not satisfied, and they only want to take advantage.

Song Bin originally thought it was just that the old man liked to take advantage of it.

Isn't there only so much fun in the life of the elderly in the countryside?

At first, Song Bin didn't care much about it, but he didn't expect his cousin to join the work, and the middle-aged man who had a wife and children and a career was so unreasonable.

"Auntie, I see that Song Bin has wrapped so much for you, I'm embarrassed to take a few hundred yuan!"

At this time, Xiang Wanying opened her mouth and said, "Don't, cousin, you are much better than Song Bin." Now he's a manager, right? ”

"The red envelope for the New Year, given by our family to my aunt, is given by our family. Every year, there are only one or two festivals, and we are also filial to the elderly, which is a meaning of our family. ”

"Even if you give ten yuan and twenty, that's your intention, isn't it? What does this have to do with how many red envelopes our family has?"

The cousin glanced at Xiang Wanying in surprise, in his memory, Xiang Wanying was a very quiet woman who didn't speak much.

But he forgot that Xiang Wanying was very picky, and when he met Song Bin, he still called her a little Jew, which was to sarcastically pick her door.

In the past, Song Bin was useless, couldn't make money, and didn't fight.

But now that Song Bin has become better and has made money, he naturally has confidence.

Her husband suffered, how could she not help her husband get angry?

The cousin blushed and took out a red envelope and stuffed it to his aunt.

The aunt did not refuse, and accepted it with a smile.

Then my cousin left without smoking a single cigarette.

After the cousin left, the aunt opened the red envelope.

The amount in it exceeded her imagination, and it turned out to be a full 2,000 yuan.

She also thought that Song Bin had stuffed some change in it, but she didn't expect it to be full of banknotes worth 100.

The aunt was a little embarrassed, so she took two hundred from it, and returned the excess to Song Bin and said, "It's too much! ”

Xiang Wanying said: "Okay, Auntie, you can take it if you give it to you! You are usually at home alone, and you don't have much income." ”

The aunt smiled and accepted the money.

After walking around the village, Song Bin returned home.

He recalls that when he was a child, his favorite thing was the Chinese New Year.

You can go to every house to ask for candy, and you can also have red envelopes.

This year, he unexpectedly became a thirty-year-old man.

People wouldn't give him candy, and every time he went to a household, they would ask him how his job was.

It's kind of subtle.

When Song Bin gambled, these people knew better than he remembered.

When he saw Song Bin, he either mocked and sarcastic, or deliberately showed off in front of Song Bin.

After going through so much, Song Bin has long been treated with a normal heart.

However, Xiang Wanying almost couldn't help but go back several times, but she was stopped by Song Bin.

When he got home, Song Bin saw a woman sitting by the brazier, chatting with her mother.

He frowned slightly, feeling that this girl was familiar.

But for a while, I just couldn't remember what it was called.

Seeing Song Bin, the girl smiled and shouted Brother Bin.

Song Bin's face was still full of doubts.

Mom explained, "Can't you recognize it? When I was a kid, I always followed you like a fart!"

Song Bin then remembered that the slug, who used to have a runny nose, has now become a big beauty.

He couldn't help but look at Lele carefully.

Long black hair, big eyes, long eyelashes......

She didn't wear makeup, just lipstick.

Wearing a very ordinary big cotton jacket, it can't hide her beauty at all.

If you dress up, it's not even worse than Xiang Wanying.

Lele's natal name is Chu Weiwei, and Lele is her nickname.

She looked at Song Bin with a touch of embarrassment and shyness on her face, she said: "I was ignorant when I was a child, and my sister-in-law is much better looking than me......"

Song Bin smiled and asked, "What are you doing now?"

Chu Weiwei pursed her lips, lowered her head, and whispered: "Unemployed vagrant, I was originally an accountant in a company, but I resigned at the end of the year!"