Song Yiyi pointed to the big kang that took up one-third of the room: "It's no problem for five or six people to sleep on this kang!

Song Zemin and Shi Fengzhu both knew what Song Yiyi meant, she used to have a bedroom and a bed by herself, but now she is afraid that she is both novel and incompetent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Zemin said to his daughter silently: "Follow the customs!"

Shi Fengzhu also warned her softly: "This is the case everywhere, you are not allowed to be a maverick!"

Song Yiyi stiffened her nose: "Then where do I sleep?"

Shi Fengzhu: "You sleep next to me, sleep in the innermost." ”

Song Zi'an, who had made the stove, washed his hands, wiped them with a towel, walked into the house, and sat on the edge of the kang: "I boiled a kettle of water on the stove, and I can drink it after a while." ”

Song Yiyi looked at the calendar on the wall, her eyes lit up: "Tomorrow will be thirty, what New Year's goods do we have prepared at home?"

Song Zi'an glanced at his father: "A few years ago, my father and I went to the sea market, and we haven't had time to prepare for the New Year." ”

"Ah!" Song Yiyi shouted, frowning slightly, "The New Year has to have a New Year's appearance, even if you don't wear new clothes, you have to eat something delicious!

As soon as the words fell, Director Liu's voice came from the courtyard: "Sister-in-law, look at the luggage I got back, right?" ”

Shi Fengzhu walked out of the house quickly, took the travel bag and schoolbag in Director Liu's hand, and said politely: "That's right, that's all." Director Liu, come into the house and rest for a while. ”

Director Liu waved his hand again and again: "Sister-in-law, just take it wrong, I won't enter the house, I have to go back to the division headquarters quickly." ”

Shi Fengzhu smiled and sent Secretary Liu out of the courtyard: "Secretary Liu, I will come to visit the house when I have time in the future." ”

Seeing off Secretary Liu, Shi Fengzhu glanced to the right at the yard next to his house. That was Xiao Changqing's house, where he usually lived with his daughter-in-law, a daughter, and a son. Now, there is a big lock hanging on the courtyard door, and I heard from Master He in the car just now that Xiao Changqing's mother is not in good health, so he specially asked for half a month of leave and took the family back to see the old man.

At that time, in the car, the four of them didn't say anything, but everyone knew in their hearts that Xiao Changqing's family had hid out, and it was estimated that it would be convenient to discuss countermeasures with their families when they went home!

Who made Xiao Changqing's father the deputy commander of the 65th Army, and he can be regarded as a son of a high-ranking cadre. And his daughter-in-law Zhao Yue'e's father is a regiment commander of Unit 65571 under the 39th Army.

Shi Fengzhu retracted her slightly cold gaze, the original owner of her body and her husband were indirectly killed by Xiao Changqing's couple!

Gathering her thoughts, she walked briskly back into the house. I saw my daughter stretching out a white and tender hand, complaining to her father: "Dad, hurry up, hand over all the private money you have saved, so that I can go and buy some New Year's goods and come back! Also, in the future, give all the money to my mother, don't give it to our family, who else do you want to spend!"

Song Yiyi, who said smoothly, waited until she finished speaking, and then remembered that none of the things she did in the past were done by her father, so she had to round off the words: "What, the previous things have passed in the past, from now on, Comrade Song Zemin, you must work hard to be a good husband! A good father!"

Song Zi'an was stunned next to him, but his former sister couldn't make a sound with a stick. The current sister is not ordinarily eloquent, and she is a lot bolder, so she dares to talk to her father like this.

He was afraid that his father would be angry, so he explained: "Yiyi, you don't understand the situation. Dad never saved any private money, and his salary and subsidies were kept in the drawer of the house. If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see it. ”

After speaking, he took Song Yiyi's arm and walked into the room on the west side. There is a table, two chairs, and a set of metal filing cabinets in the room. This is a simple study!

Song Zi'an walked into the inside of the rectangular table, there are three drawers on the left, middle and right under the tabletop, the left and right two small drawers are locked with small locks, and the large drawer in the middle can be opened at will.

Song Zi'an took out a small key from the keychain and opened the small drawer on the left side. Song Yiyi looked at it, and there were two tea boxes with lids inside, as well as some letters with her mother and grandfather.

Song Zi'an picked up one of the boxes, opened the lid of the box, and stretched it out in front of Song Yiyi: "Yiyi, here is money, and the other box contains food stamps, meat stamps, cloth stamps or something." ”

Song Yiyi simply took the box and picked up another box in the drawer: "I'll see what's there." With that, she walked back to the kang house in a few steps, and in front of Song Zemin and Shi Fengzhu, she turned the box with the lid upside down, and all the banknotes and coins in it fell on the kang.

Song Yiyi skillfully sorted out the banknotes, and put the ten yuan unity code together, then five yuan, two yuan, one yuan, and then five jiao, two jiao, and one dime.

She looked at the banknotes that were not one centimeter thick together, shook her head while counting the money, waited until the last one, and sighed: "For so many years, I have never bought any clothes or food, and I have no expenses in the army, how can I save such a little money!"

The more she spoke, the more angry she became: "At the regimental level, the twelfth grade, a month's salary plus the mess should be a total of 200 yuan! Where did all the money go?"

Song Zi'an didn't want to create a gap between his sister and his father, so he immediately said everything he knew: "Dad gives my grandparents twenty yuan a month." In addition, when the 347th Regiment participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, some of the cadres and soldiers who died were from poor families, and the cadres in the regiment at that time assigned their own assistance objects according to their ranks. Dad became the political commissar of the Youth League three years ago, and he took over the three help objects in the hands of the old political commissar, and sent 100 yuan each year. ”

"In normal times, cadres or soldiers in the regiment, if their parents are sick and hospitalized, their parents are hospitalized and do not have enough money, Dad will give some money; ”

Song Zemin squinted his eyes slightly: "Yiyi, how much did you count just now?"

Song Yiyi said unhappily: "Counting the coins, it's only five hundred and a few yuan in total." ”

Song Zemin said with some mockery: "A few days ago, I also took 300 yuan from here to Cai Chunhua. ”

Song Yiyi's face was slightly gloomy, Song Zemin's original owner was actually quite pitiful, paralyzed in bed and let people cooperate in calculations. He didn't make any style problems, the fault was that when he knew that he might be paralyzed in bed, he was distracted, he made all his tricks, and he couldn't know people clearly!

Thinking of the sad and painful tone when the original owner of her body said goodbye to herself, Song Yiyi shook her head: "This person is good to everyone, but not to his daughter!"