"It just so happens that you are here, so give me the sixty yuan first. ”

Anne didn't seem to see Mrs. Liang's ghostly expression, and said lightly to Zhou Aikang.

"Yes, yes,"

Among the five brothers and sisters of the Zhou family, it was Zhou Aimin, a reborn person, who was the first to react, and was the first to echo: "Brother Aikang can grow so tall, it must be a good foundation laid when he was a child." Also, after drinking so much milk powder from my brother and eating so many eggs and meat from my family, I was able to grow taller than my brother. ”

Coercion to repay the favor, not only the old lady will, but she Zhou Aimin will also.

"That's it, Brother Aikang, you can't forget your roots. Our family is so good to you, we don't ask you to reciprocate, so you can pay back the money you owe to my family. ”

Zhou Aijun is also clever enough, he not only spoke out to help, but also stood by Zhou Aikang's side.

He is not as tall as Zhou Aikang, but in the past two years, the family has eaten well, and he has been raised very strong, and standing next to Zhou Aikang has somewhat put some pressure on Zhou Aikang.

"I, I, I don't have any money. ”

Although Zhou Aikang has won the true inheritance of his father Zhou Dali, and is the best at pretending, he is only a seventeen-year-old boy who has just left the mountain village.

I thought I was coming to my uncle's house to eat and drink well and take out to solve work, but I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the door, I was surrounded by my uncle and cousins asking for money.

And looking at the uncle's expression and tone, it doesn't look like a joke.

This, this—

Zhou Aikang was a little flustered.

"You don't have any money, so let's make an IOU first. ”

Anne said, "Patriotic, go and write your brother an IOU for sixty yuan." ”

After speaking, Anne also thoughtfully said to Zhou Aikang, "You don't have to bother, just press a handprint." ”

Zhou Aiguo was honest in the end, and he hadn't come back to his senses from the scene in front of him, and when he heard his father call his name, he only looked at Anne blankly.

It was Zhou Aimin again, jumping three feet high excitedly, and said urgently, "Dad, I'll help Brother Aikang write." ”

With that, he ran to his bedroom, pulled out his school bag, found a pen, tore off a piece of paper from his homework book, and wrote an IOU.

Then she rolled back like the wind again, and directly photographed the IOU in front of Zhou Aikang.

This speed directly made Zhou Aikang dumbfounded.

And Mrs. Liang finally reacted, and she immediately became angry: "Er Yong, you are Aikang's own uncle, how can you-" Ask the child for money?

Anne interrupted Mrs. Liang's words, "Mom, you also said that I am just Aikang's uncle, not his own father, and I have no obligation to support him." That's why it's child support with him. ”

"Eryong, you, how can you say that? If you treat your nephew well, he will be filial to you in the future. ”

Mrs. Liang tried to continue to play the family card with Anne.

Anne didn't eat this at all, "Mom, I have children and daughters, and when I am old, I have my own children who are filial, so I don't need to count on other people's children." ”

"Yes, yes, our brothers and sisters will be filial to their father and mother in the future. Zhou Aimin hurriedly made a statement.

If she had just come back from rebirth, she would not have thought about providing for her foolish father.

But after two or three years, Zhou Aimin's hatred for her father gradually disappeared.

After all, he is his own father, as long as there is a slight change, as long as he can take care of their six mothers and sons, Zhou Aimin will not really care about him.

Zhou Aiguo also reacted and nodded again and again, "En, I will be filial to my parents." ”

He is the eldest son, and inherited his father's craft, and will continue to live with his parents when he gets married, and is responsible for the support of the two old people.

Zhou Aijun hurriedly echoed, and even the youngest Zhou Aidang and Zhou Aihong nodded their heads.

The five children looked at Anne with admiration and love.

"How can Aikang be someone else's child, he, he's your brother's son. ”

Mrs. Liang still did not give up moral kidnapping, "Your eldest brother was so good to you back then, and he didn't forget to leave you an egg." Your brother also let you, that's why you can grow so tall, and it's because you grow tall that you can be selected for the provincial sports school, and you can-"

Only by entering the factory as a worker can you live in such a good big house.

People, we must not forget our roots, but also know how to be grateful for the pictorial.

It's this set again.

Three years ago, when Anne first wore it, she may not be able to refute Mrs. Liang's statement.

But now—

Anne did not immediately go back, but turned and went to the room, and a moment later he returned with a few books.

"Mom, you don't know yet, I'm not a first-level worker now, but a seventh-level worker!"

Anne unfolded the books and placed them on the coffee table one by one, "This is the certificate I have won in the factory in the past two years, and the award certificate of the technical competition." ”

"My dad worked in the workshop day and night, studying technology, and was carefully taught by my master, so in two or three years, the technology has improved by leaps and bounds. ”

When it comes to these, Zhou Aiguo has the most right to speak, he is honest and wooden in the past, and said excitedly: "Dad is a seventh-level worker, and he is a senior technician second only to his master, so he can enjoy the treatment of senior cadres." ”

That's why I can get this big house with three bedrooms and one living room!

What my father obtained had nothing to do with my grandmother, uncle, and third uncle, and it was all earned by his own efforts.

"What? You're already a seventh-level worker?"

Mrs. Liang not only didn't have any weakness in being broken by the Tao's calculations, but was directly angry, "A seventh-level worker, let alone a salary of 100 yuan a month, right? You have earned so much money, why do you still have to ask iKang for living expenses? Do you know that your brother and your brother are still farming in their hometown?"

"Hmph, no matter how much my dad earns, it's also my dad's own ability, what does it have to do with others?"

Zhou Aimin pouted and said disdainfully, "Is it because my dad can make money, does he deserve to help others and raise children for others?"

I'm poor, I'm justified or something, the most disgusting person!

"Aimin!"

Anne reprimanded in a low voice, and replied to Mrs. Liang, but you must pay attention to the tone and wording, otherwise, if you are not careful, Mrs. Liang will be caught.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhou Aimin finished saying this, Mrs. Liang jumped directly from the sofa, sat on the ground familiarly, slapped her thighs with both hands, and began to howl-

"God, I'm not alive, I married into your old Zhou family at the age of fourteen, gave birth to six children, and finally survived four, and the man died early, I was tired and tired to pull the children up, give them wives and children, and take care of the children. ”

"Ahh ”

"Tuesday Yong, you are an unfilial son, you actually let a dead girl squeeze your own mother, and you dare to 'hum' me?

"Tuesday Yong, your conscience let the dog eat it......"

Mrs. Liang cried, but suddenly found that the surroundings were still quiet.

Except for Anne's family of seven, there are only two of them, her and Zhou Aikang's grandchildren, and there is no one who comes to see the excitement.

What's the use of her crying without an audience!

Mrs. Liang's crying became smaller and smaller, and when her eyes swept to the closed door, she found a problem: this is a building, not a former bungalow, and there are two residents on one floor.

Even if she screamed and screamed out the entire building, it would only be twelve households.

And this dormitory building is new, and there are some residents who have not moved in.

When Mrs. Liang went upstairs just now, she saw that there was a house downstairs with the door locked.

If you find a problem, you need to solve it.

Mrs. Liang is not a person who is willing to admit defeat easily.

She got up neatly, opened the door and walked down, howling as she went, "Let's come and see, look at Tuesday Yong's unfilial son-"

Zhou Aikang was afraid that something would happen to his grandmother, and he was even more afraid that he would be held by his uncle and cousins to write an IOU, so he hurriedly chased him out.

"Dad, I—Am I in trouble?"

Zhou Aimin found that she still underestimated her grandmother's shamelessness and partiality, and she was uneasy in her heart, and said to Anne in a snort.

Anne smiled and whispered to her, "No, if you don't say it, your grandmother will find a way to make a fuss." But this time, you will have to be taught a lesson. ”

Anne took the opportunity to unify her thoughts with her wife and children and teach them some "tricks".

She glanced at Xu Chunni and the other children, and said softly, "No matter what you think in your hearts, you still have to have the courtesy and respect you should have for your elders." Grandma is your elder, you can listen to what she says, if it makes sense, don't refute it if it doesn't make sense, just don't hear it. ”

Zhou Aimin suddenly understood, her eyes lit up, "Dad, I know, I know what you mean!"

Xu Chunni is not stupid, she didn't say anything just now, but she saw everything in her eyes.

She was now very sure that her husband might not be ruthless to his mother-in-law, but he would no longer be at her mercy.

As long as her husband is not stupid and filial, and there is no longer no unprincipled support and help for her brothers in her hometown, Xu Chunni is also willing to work with her husband to "filial" Mrs. Liang.

"God, I'm not alive, my son is not filial, and my granddaughter dares to scold me, what's the point of me still alive, let me die!"

Mrs. Liang sat at the door of the staff dormitory of the machinery factory, clapping her thighs with her hands, and crying in frustration.

There was a circle of people around, pointing at Mrs. Liang.

Anne trotted after her, walked closer, snorting and panting, she couldn't care about catching her breath, squeezed through the crowd directly, and reached out to pull Mrs. Liang, "Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you?" ”

Syllable!

Mrs. Liang raised her hand and slapped Anne's arm away, looking at her swift movements, it was obvious that she usually did not beat her son less.

The people around originally thought that this old lady was quite pitiful, but seeing her so neat, they couldn't help frowning slightly: This old lady is not as "pitiful" as she cried.

"I'm not going back, let's say something in front of the big guys. ”

There wasn't even an audience upstairs, and no matter how much she made a fuss, it was useless, so she wouldn't go back.

"Alas, Mom, I'm just an ordinary worker in a machinery factory, and I really don't have a way to find a regular job for my nephew. It's my family's patriotism, and now I'm just a temporary worker in the factory......"