Ms. Li hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, of course I'm with you, I just don't worry about your grandparents, they are old after all." ”

Qin Xiyue smiled coldly: "Grandpa and grandmother, aren't there still uncles and them, uncle, he took your alimony of 3,000 yuan a month, and he can't even do this little thing? ”

She didn't dare to say that she would take her grandparents to Jinzhou to care for the elderly, even if she just mentioned it casually, as long as she said this kind of thing on the front foot, her grandmother on the back foot could call her uncle's family and go to Jinzhou to join her.

Ms. Li knew that this would definitely not work, even if her younger brother's family ate bran vegetables, Mrs. Du would rather follow her younger brother's family, and then turned her head and ordered her three daughters to give money in the name of support, and sat on the ground crying and looking for life if she didn't give it......

Thinking of this, Ms. Li didn't have anything to worry about, and reluctantly smiled: "No, no, so be it." ”

Qin Xiyue and Qin's father exchanged a look, and they both breathed a sigh of relief: if they moved to Jinzhou, although they still couldn't completely get rid of their uncle's family, after all, they were four or five hundred kilometers away, at least they wouldn't be approached by that group of people in three days, which was a lot of progress.

After agreeing on the future relocation of the family, the family talked about all kinds of things in Golden State, rested for half an hour after dinner, and then began to get busy.

At noon today, there is going to be wine at home, even if only the relatives of the Li family are invited, there are two small tables in total, and now we have to start preparing.

After taking the medicine, Qin's father felt that he was as strong as an ox, and he was impatient to stay at home for a long time, so he applied for a job as a driver and drove Ms. Li and Aunt Chen out to buy groceries.

Qin Xiyue and Mrs. Qiu stayed at home, tidying up the room, preparing slippers, teacups, fruits, and snacks to wait for guests.

The slippers were not enough, Qin Xiyue went to the supermarket outside the community to buy a lot, and there were cut flowers sold at the door of the supermarket, so she bought a few bunches and a few large vases, "hugged left and right", and easily carried it home.

At around eleven o'clock, the second aunt Li Minghua's family arrived.

Li Minghua is three years younger than Ms. Li, 45 years old this year, with short curly hair, although he has a plain face, he is still quite attractive: the skin is fair, the eyebrows are shaped, the eyebrows are slightly raised, the eyes are bright, and the lips are healthy red.

She is wearing a short-sleeved shirt with black vertical stripes on a white background, a pair of black trousers, and black commuting shoes on her feet.

Qin Xiyue hurriedly greeted her, took the newly bought slippers for the second aunt's family, and took the carton of milk handed over by the second aunt, and said in a greeting: "Second aunt, we haven't seen each other for more than half a year, right? I miss you, and I still want you to make sweet and sour pork ribs." ”

Li Minghua laughed: "You little slippery head, you just want me to make sweet and sour pork ribs, right? Do you have pork ribs at home, I'll make them for you in a while, so that you don't always worry about it." ”

Qin Xiyue smiled: "Yes, just wait for the second aunt to speak." ”

Second uncle Zhou Zhengquan followed Li Minghua into the house, and at this time, Father Qin, who was helping in the kitchen, came out wiping his hands with a kitchen towel, untied the apron around his waist, and stepped forward to greet with a smile: "Second sister, second brother-in-law, come in and sit." ”

Zhou Zhengquan shouted "brother-in-law", and then there was no more to say.

After Li Minghua entered the house, he went straight to the kitchen to help, Qin's father led Zhou Zhengquan to sit on the sofa, and Qin Xiyue greeted Zhou Yaozong and Zhou Ruolan, who were still changing shoes at the entrance.

"Yaozong, do you want to go to my room to play on the computer?" Qin Xiyue closed the door, put the milk on the cabinet, and asked with a smile.

Zhou Yaozong hurriedly shook his head and said, "Sister, I'm not a child anymore, what kind of computer are I still playing, my mother should cut me again in a while." ”

Zhou Ruolan added behind him: "That's what you should cut." ”

After settling the two brothers and sisters, Qin Xiyue was about to sit down and chat with them when the doorbell rang again.

Outside the door are the third aunt Li Xianhua and her only daughter Zhao Xiaoxiao.

Lee Hsien Wah is in her early forties and works as a full-time housewife at home.

Although the third uncle is quite able to make money, he is not generous to Li Xianhua, and he gives her 10,000 yuan a month, depending on how she spends it, she will not give less, but she will never add more.

The mother's family asks for money every once in a while, and the little private house that Li Xianhua saved is not enough to fill the hole, so even if she should have been hung by Mrs. Kuo, she is actually very economical in terms of food and clothing, and the material conditions are even worse than the second aunt's family, whose husband and wife are ordinary employees.

Li Xianhua was wearing a dress given by her husband on her birthday five or six years ago, half-worn shoes on her feet, and a bag of fruit in her hand, standing a little cramped outside the door.

She hadn't entered the house yet, but Zhao Xiaoxiao had asked her to enter the door directly, and she wanted to go to the living room without changing her shoes.

Qin Xiyue hurriedly stopped her: "Xiaoxiao, change your slippers." ”

Zhao Xiaoxiao turned her head, glanced at Qin Xiyue, and muttered in a low voice: "Poor and exquisite!" But he still reluctantly kicked off the little white shoes with his feet and replaced them with slippers.

Zhao Xiaoxiao is eighteen years old this year, a freshman at Jinzhou University, and theoretically an adult, but I don't know if it's because of the only child, her personality is not good.

Li Xianhua entered the house and changed his shoes, and said apologetically: "Xiaoyue, Xiaoxiao is still young and ignorant, don't be like her." ”

Qin Xiyue nodded, thinking: It's not my own sister, she can't be sensible, I'm just putting up with her for a day, you, who are my own mother, can stand it every day, what am I afraid of?

After entering the house, Li Xianhua also put down the fruit and went to the kitchen to help, and soon squeezed out Ms. Li, who was going around in the kitchen but couldn't intervene.

Ms. Li had no choice but to take on the task of chatting with the guests with Father Qin.

"Xiaoxiao, why didn't your dad come? What about Saturday, is the factory so busy?" asked Ms. Li.

Zhao Xiaoxiao snorted: "My dad is very busy, he can't be separated from the factory, and there are also socials on weekends, only working people have holidays, my dad is the boss, how can there be holidays." ”

On the sofa, all the "working boys" who have holidays feel that they are despised, and their faces are not very good-looking.

Zhao Xiaoxiao didn't realize that she had killed a boatload of people with one shot, got up and walked around the living room and dining room, and said to Ms. Li: "Auntie, don't you plan to redecorate this house? ”

The smile on Ms. Li's face was almost unbearable, and she said with an embarrassed smile: "This house was bought by Grandma Xiaoyue, she and your eldest uncle both like this decoration style, and I like it too, so I don't plan to redecorate it." ”

Zhao Xiaoxiao didn't say anything more, and then looked at Ms. Li's face, and said curiously: "Auntie, how thick is the powder on your face? Why can't you even see the wrinkles?" Auntie, I didn't say you, it's not good to rub too much powder, it's easy to clog pores. ”

Ms. Li automatically filtered the unpleasant words that Zhao Xiaoxiao said, smiled a little sincerely, shook her head slightly, and said, "I didn't rub the powder, I've been in a good mood recently, so my skin is better." ”

Zhao Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes: "Liar!"

......

Ms. Li decided not to talk to her anymore, lest she be angry.

Zhou Ruolan looked at Ms. Li's face carefully, and was also surprised: "Auntie, you are really much younger than before, at least ten years younger than the last time you saw you in the hospital, it seems that people's mood is really important." ”