Chapter Seventy-Three: Turning the Face
I didn't talk nonsense, the old ginger head is too funny, he took great pains to hide the money, and he can be a magician if he has this spirit......
Holding his arm and shaking for a while, I said, "Okay Dad, don't hide any private money in the future, if my mother catches it, it won't be enough for ......medical expenses."
Dad looked dissatisfied: "Can you chat?" β
I sighed: "Dad, let's put it this way, your son is living a good life now, in this way, you go to get a card to hide, and your pocket money will be covered by your son in the future." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Old Jiang Tou was stunned: "Yo, stinky boy can do it!" That of your leaders didn't control your finances? β
I laughed: "What are you kidding, my relationship with her has just had a showdown, even if I have to carry out economic control, it will be many years later, and I am rich now......"
After hearing that, the old ginger said that he didn't believe it: "You have a salary of 2,000 yuan a month, can you still be rich?" β
I smiled and took my bank card out of my pocket: "Don't believe me, guess how much money I have in my card right now?" β
Old Jiang Tou picked at his head: "What's the matter, you have to have five thousand, right?" β
I pouted: "You look down on me too much, let me tell you honestly, I have hundreds of thousands in this card now, hum, amazing, right?" β
As soon as my words fell, the old ginger head was directly stunned, he frowned, took a puff of cigarette, and slowly spit out the smoke from his nose, and after a while, he suddenly scolded a dirty word: ", are you so rich?" Then hurry up and pay back the 300 yuan that your daughter-in-law just gave me......"
He still pondered his three hundred dollars......
Our father and son cleaned the kitchen with a smile, and when they returned to the living room, my mother was already holding the photo album and laughing with Huang Simeng.
Walking around behind them, I put my hand on their shoulders and said, "What are you mother-in-law and daughter-in-law talking about, so happy?" β
Huang Simeng pointed to the photo album with a smile, smiled like a flowery branch, put her hand on my ear, and whispered: "You were too cute when you were a child, wearing open crotch pants and showing a teapot spout, this is also too mini, like a silkworm ......"
The photo she was pointing to was when I was less than two years old, and I frowned when I saw it, because my mother was sitting next to me, and I didn't dare to make a big voice, so I could only whisper: "Nonsense, if you give birth like this, won't you scare the midwife doctor to death?" What did this Nima give birth to? Geoduck......"
Huang Simeng's face turned red after hearing this, and she twisted my arm: "You are so bad." β
I looked at it with joy, and when I looked back at the photo album, I was also embarrassed.
A small book,But it carries almost all the memories of my childhood,Looking at the photo of my parents holding me,My heart suddenly choked up,Mom's temples have been a little white,The years are too cruel,Like a white horse passing by,Just in this sudden,They,It's old......
Gently stroking my mother's hair, I sighed: "Hey, Mom, it's been so hard for you all these years......"
Old Jiang Tou also walked out of the kitchen at this time, and when he heard me talk about it, he was busy saying on the side: "Do you still know that your mother is hard?" Knowing that she worked hard, I went home more to take a look, your mother didn't worry much about you back then, do you know what others said about your mother at the beginning? Read with the prince! β
It is estimated that Huang Simeng also heard this for the first time, and he was stunned when he heard it: "What do you mean by accompanying the prince to study?" β
I smiled: "This is the local dialect of our hometown, the prince, it is the master who can't control it, which means that I was too stubborn when I was a child, and the books were not good to read, and my mother often had to go to school to guard it, for fear that I would sneak out to play, so she was like accompanying the reader." β
"How old are you?"
Hearing Huang Simeng ask, I laughed: "Nonsense, who was not skinny when they were young?" I've also blown up cow dung with a scrub. β
Huang Simeng was happy again: "Then you should be the legendary bear child, right?" β
Old Jiang Tou shook his head: "The measure word of the bear child is not accurate, strictly speaking, he is a bear ......."
Huang Simeng Zhile: "Haha, then he shouldn't have caused less trouble like this, by the way, he shouldn't have fought less when he was a child, right?" β
Old Jiang Tou was lighting a cigarette, and when Huang Simeng asked, he spit out a puff of smoke: "Boy, it's normal, you have to pinch someone once every three days." β
Huang Simeng suddenly realized: "No wonder you just said that Auntie is hard, this is really hard enough, not to mention taking care of the family and taking care of the children, the child has to face the face when he gets into trouble, I guess, Jiang Xiaoming is so skinny, Auntie must have apologized to others at that time." β
Old Jiang Tou waved his hand: "It's not necessary to apologize, but it's really worrying?" β
Huang Simeng heard the clouds: "He saw that he was fighting with others, and his aunt didn't have to apologize to others?" β
took a puff of cigarette, and the old ginger was straight: "Of course not, what do you need to apologize for being beaten one by one?" It's usually the parents who apologize to us......"
Huang Simeng......
Seeing that Huang Simeng was speechless, the old Jiang Tou continued: "But he is still smart, which can be seen since he was a child, because he should have inherited my wisdom." β
Seeing that the old ginger was complacent, his mother immediately dismantled the stage on the side: "You can pull it down, and inherit your wisdom, smart is smart, but you never need to be on the right path." β
Huang Simeng looked puzzled: "Didn't he follow the right path when he was a child?" β
"No one is on the right path when they are young, and they are not sensible." Listening to Huang Simeng's question, my mother couldn't help sighing: "In the past, we had a teapot at home, which was specially used to save steel hammers, Mingzi likes to play games, and he stole money in the teapot when he was young, but we didn't find it after stealing it for a year, and it was really smart." β
"You didn't notice the lack of money in the teapot, did you?"
"Attention, but useless." Old Jiang Tou took a puff of cigarette: "I can't stop him." β
Huang Simeng was directly stunned: "How did he do this?" β
Old Jiang Tou smiled to himself: "What else can I do, he steals a piece and throws a dime into it, and the money in the teapot, in terms of quantity, will never be less......"
Huang Simeng sweated: "Then he was really smart enough when he was a child......"
Our family just chatted and laughed, happy times are always short-lived, and it was four o'clock in the afternoon, because Huang Simeng and I came out temporarily, and we didn't ask for leave, and we had to rush back to work at night, fortunately, the year is almost over in a blink of an eye, and then come back to accompany them!
When I went out, the old ginger called me aside, and he first told me, which probably meant to work steadfastly, not to be in the morning, these things are clichΓ©s, and many parents will tell their children when they go out.
I just agreed casually, but I didn't pay much attention to it, let him and his mother go back to the house to rest, just when I pulled Huang Simeng and prepared to go downstairs, the old ginger looked mysterious, and suddenly stuffed something in my hand!
I picked it up and looked at it, it was actually a *********** looking at the thing in my hand, I was speechless: "Dad, this ......"
Chong Huang Simeng snorted, and the old Jiang head looked serious: "No matter what, the safety work must be done in place." β
I couldn't help but be moved in my heart, after all, it was father and son, and my father was too thoughtful for me!
"Don't worry, Dad, I'll definitely use it."
glanced at him gratefully, I led Huang Simeng downstairs step by step, and this gratitude turned directly into hatred after two months, because I almost didn't go home to turn my face with the old ginger because of this ******* thing!
This old ginger is too bad, in order for my relationship with Huang Simeng to be settled as soon as possible, he is actually in the set. Piercing eyes......