"Didn't you just say that thrift is a virtue? We can't just throw away our clothes because we have a small cut!

Although Zhao Dabiao had not read much, he memorized the contents of the red treasure book by heart: "Do you look down on me for wearing clothes with patches? This is not good! The great leader once called on us to learn from Comrade Lei Feng and to call on everyone to be diligent and thrifty and to work hard!"

"It is said that people of your age should know that the new three years, the old three years, and the sewing and mending are another three years, how can you still say those words just now!"

After speaking, Zhao Dabiao looked directly at Aunt Liu with an unbelievable look. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Erbiao is his brother's conscientious little follower, he immediately stood up, followed his brother's example, and looked at the old lady in front of him who kept saying that Brother Zi'an was not good.

The brothers are tall and short, but their eyes are surprisingly consistent, and Aunt Liu is a little cringe. Did you really say something wrong and be educated by a boy who is half a year old?

Song Yiyi twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, she originally thought that Zhao Dabiao was a man of few words, but she didn't expect to speak so quickly, and stabbed other people's lungs!

However, this is really a matter of the person concerned, neither he nor his brother can open this mouth, otherwise it will make people feel that they are not doing well, and they will find reasons for themselves.

Bai Yingang rarely saw Aunt Liu being said to be dumb, and he laughed secretly in his heart, but he couldn't let the Song family take over with the old lady of the district party secretary as soon as they came back.

Bai Yin just introduced Song Zi'an with a smile: "Zi'an, you just came back, you may not know it, this is our famous Aunt Liu, she is straightforward and warm-hearted, she will spare no effort to help anyone who has something!"

"Aunt Liu is still the mother of our Dadong District Mayor, and her political quality is absolutely excellent, and she has gone through a lot of winds and waves!"

Song Zi'an saw that Bai Yin was just at an angle that Aunt Liu couldn't see, so he gave himself a look, of course the kindness of others had to be accepted, he greeted politely: "Aunt Liu, I am a neighbor of Brother Bai's family, surnamed Song ......"

Aunt Liu slapped her thigh, opened her voice and shouted, "Is your father's name Song Zemin, a soldier?"

Song Zi'an was interrupted and stopped continuing. Hearing Aunt Liu's question, he nodded.

Bai Yin just didn't have time to follow: "Aunt Liu, Zi'an, I have to go to work, and when I come back from work, I will go to see Grandpa Song and Uncle Song." ”

Song Zi'an followed Bai Yin out of the store: "The smelter is in Tiexi District, you can go to work far enough!"

Bai Yin just took out the key, stood next to the 28 bicycle in the open space on the right side of the store, and unlocked the car: "I rode to work, and I arrived at the factory in less than an hour." After a few years, I will be able to get a house in the workers' village, and then I will be able to go to work. ”

Aunt Liu, who came out with everyone, immediately corrected the erroneous viewpoint of the young people: "Stay away, what are you afraid of! It is a serious state-owned factory, with high wages and good treatment, how many people envy it!"

Bai Yin just got into the car with one leg on his head, and turned around and left a sentence: "If you don't hurry home, the fruits will be cold for a while." "I pedaled away.

Song Zi'an smiled and said goodbye to Aunt Liu: "Aunt Liu, let's go home first!"

Aunt Liu kept seeing the figures of the four of them turn a corner and disappear, muttering in her mouth: "How does this child grow, he is so handsome!"

A person came from behind and took the basin in her hand: "Milk, what are you doing here? I bought fruit, if I don't hurry home, I'm going to starve to death!"

Aunt Liu raised her hand and slapped the young man on the back: "I only delayed for a few minutes, and I will buy fruits later, you come." ”

While following her grandson home, she nagged: "Look at other people's grandsons, get up early to buy fruits and soy milk for the elders in the family! Look at you again, you won't bring it up if the sun doesn't shine on your buttocks!"

The young man hurriedly looked around, but there was no one, and then he put his mind at ease: "Milk, what do you say?

Aunt Liu stared at the corner of his eyes: "Liu Jiarui, tell me, you don't know how to wash your face when you come out, your eyes are still hanging!"

Liu Jiarui is very image-oriented, and hurriedly pointed his finger at the corner of his eye: "Milk, is it clean?"

Aunt Liu looked at her eldest grandson and nodded: "It's clean." ”

In the past, she thought that her grandson would absorb the advantages of her son and daughter-in-law, and she was one of the most handsome young men in this area! However, when she thought of the brother and sister she saw today, even if she was partial to her own children, she could not say that her grandson was not worse than others.

Aunt Liu looked at her grandson holding the fruit in one hand and stroking his hair in the other, and decided to hit him well: "Don't do it, no matter how you pick it up, you can't catch up with the grandson of the Song family!

Liu Jiarui raised his eyebrows and asked, "Milk, who are you talking about? Why don't I know such a person!"

Aunt Liu smiled: "I just came back, and I didn't live here before." ”

"Is it really as good as you say?"

"Of course, your grandma never lies!"

"Really better than me?"

"Anyone with long eyes can see it!"

The old and the young asked and answered like this, and went home.

When Song Yiyi returned home, Zhao Laogen was taking out a big envelope from his arms: "Uncle Song, this is the money that Secretary Hou and Director Wang brought to you, that is, the money borrowed by the former village chief's sister and the accountant's daughter-in-law, and all of them have been repaid." ”

"I forgot about it yesterday, hehe, I only remembered it today...... Uncle Song, you count and see if it's right. ”

Grandpa Song took the envelope, tore open the sealed envelope, took out a stack of money inside, and handed it to Grandma Song. took out a stacked piece of stationery from the envelope, opened the letterhead and slipped it through from beginning to end, and then handed it all to Grandma Song: "Lao Gen, thank you, bring us the money from afar!"

Zhao Laogen smiled innocently: "Didn't I just come over, by the way, it's not troublesome at all!"

After a few children set up the kang table, set up the dishes and chopsticks, and poured the soy milk, everyone sat together and began to eat breakfast.

Zhao Erbiao ate the fragrant fruit, remembered the incident of meeting Aunt Liu before, and told his father and mother about the scene at that time.

Aunt Zhao was worried when she heard this, Uncle Song's family is a good person, so help her family, if you let outsiders say it again, how good is it, she said a little worriedly: "Uncle Song, Aunt Song, I'll go and explain to her, it's not as ...... as she thought."

Grandma Song didn't take it seriously at all, but comforted her: "Daughter-in-law Laogen, you don't need to explain, what Da Biao said is very good." If you go out of your way to explain, people will think more!"