"What are you going to do?"

"Take a trip. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Where are you going?"

……

It's annoying. Why do you care about everything?

Bi Yue said helplessly:

"Go to the hotel. At the end of the year, settle the accounts and close the door, so that Brother Dashan can't go home for the New Year first.

Just my uncle's little Xiali, how can so many people sit down? Do you have to buy a train ticket in advance? ”

Liu Yafang's eyes immediately widened, excited, and her eyes lit up: "Ah, go there to count the money?" Then you wait for me, and I'll go with you. ”

Bi Yue was annoyed, and sighed:

"What are you going to do?"

Liu Yafang really started looking for a headscarf:

"What do you say you do? One is the boy in the mountain, his father and mother have returned to the village, and your father and I are here, so we should go and take a look.

The second one is, don't you say? Settle the account, it's not safe for you to carry money on a big girl's family, so we just finished settling the accounts and went to the bank, and deposited it while the people were not closed. ”

The more anxious Liu Yafang is, the more she circles around the house, where is her headscarf?

After patting his head, he remembered that Chen Cuiliu's crying head was sweating, and he took it off and threw it into the house, and while he was about to go out, he continued to chatter:

"That's good. Look at how much money can be charged on that side, I couldn't sleep last year and still combined it with your father, if I can make up to 80,000 yuan, the interest alone will be old that year......"

"Gotta get it! Stop! Bi Yue stretched out an arm to stop him.

Bi Yue, who was tall and tall, stood slightly sideways at the door of the house, without the helplessness and emotion just now, a little businesslike, and told Liu Yafang:

"Mother, you can worry about that money. If you want to go see Brother Dashan, okay, go tomorrow.

I'm here to settle accounts, not to chatter.

It's still the money that is shared by Brother Dashan.

I can't save my share on our fold, and it's good if you don't move your folded money, but I'm still afraid that the accounts will be messy. It's not 80,000 things. ”

"Why? Ah, why do you have to take some money if you don't take the money? Liu Yafang didn't understand. What? Busy in vain, the hotel has become Zhao's family?

"Why? Because my uncle paid for the store house, my name is written. I should have paid for it, but how could I have it?

My uncle doesn't share the profits, can't I save the money I earn and return the house money to my uncle?

At the other end of my hotel, don't say that I can't get a penny now, I still owe a foreign account. ”

Liu Yafang didn't expect this to be the case, the joy on her face disappeared, and she muttered:

"Then your uncle, what's the matter with you? Or ......"

Bi Yue didn't expect it, she didn't expect her mother to be like this:

"How can you think that? He doesn't want to be. Mother, don't say that you were a family before you got married.

You take care of us, and if you manage it, you will take care of it. We are a family.

My uncle is in his thirties, my grandparents are gone, how much of him is his, it has nothing to do with our family, we can't be like that, do you understand? ”

Liu Yafang said in her heart:

Why don't I understand?

If I am the sister-in-law who doesn't take advantage of enough, I'll mention it now, and your uncle will have to hand over the money to me no matter how unhappy he is.

Liu Yafang "snorted" and muttered to Bi Yue:

"You kid, you've always been stinking about outsiders, and you'll be terrible with me. Like what's wrong with me?

You, you were so young that you couldn't remember.

In the past, when you lived in a pile, your father earned a centimeter to support your uncle, but your uncle secretly drove a handcart to go out to pull sand to earn money, and your grandmother saved it for him alone.

This vote and that vote are said to be for his future daughter-in-law, and not for our family's flowers.

Your milk, sometimes it's quite chilling. Why don't you say that children can't be squeezed? What do you think? It's time for me and your father to retire and send them to the end, right?

Your milk sees that your cotton pants are so short that they can't cover your feet and neck, and she doesn't even say to buy some cotton.

Later, I didn't have a trick, so I dismantled the back of my padded jacket, and took out some cotton to find a rag for you to mend.

Pay back your grandmother, your uncle, who can do it in the real chapter? I'll tell you, Da Nier, don't know if it's going to be me and your dad when the time comes.

At that time, your uncle was young, and your father and I were like feeding four children, half of the eldest child ate the poor old man, and the old man said nothing bad.

He had two large bowls for one meal, and the whole family was full of food for him.

You and Dacheng are hungry and crying in the middle of the night, crying like a wild wolf, you are crying on the kang side, and I am wiping my tears on this side.

How many centimeters can your grandmother earn at that age? Isn't it all your dad and I who are tired and earned? Tired of a sick body, feed him.

What's wrong with my sister-in-law? To him, Bi Tielin was honest. I was so poor at that time, I didn't say anything, what else can't I think of now?

Alas! If I'm unreasonable, he hasn't got a family now, and he didn't split up back then, and now he has two money, so leave it to me? As it should! ”

Bi Yue also wanted to sigh.

She found out that her mother is a little menopausal now, and she talks a lot, especially if she can talk about it. When she came home during the summer vacation, the fat lady instructed her mother to work, but her mother didn't dare to squeak, and she choked with anger.

Looking at it now, it's really impressive, and I'm about to cry for her.

In the first three years and three years after that, if you accompany her to chat, it will be nothing.

glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and said to Liu Yafang, who still wanted to continue to pick and choose:

"Mother, shall we come back and talk about it again?

Again, one yard is one yard. Don't keep talking about the old imperial calendars.

My uncle didn't share your mine with our family, it's not me, it's because I don't want the accounts to be messed up, what should I do, there is no need for one family, two families not two.

You said that our family is not short of money now, so what's the matter with asking my uncle to buy a store house? Right?

It's not like it's a lack of money for emergencies, and besides, isn't it rich in hand? I don't need the profit of the hotel, little by little, and the monthly dividends will be saved, I don't want to write my name on the house, and make a fuss about my uncle to buy it with money, it will seem that I am very incompetent. ”

Is this Bi Yue's unprecedented appeasement? All in all, it works well.

Although Liu Yafang still looked unhappy, she nodded:

"Then you go quickly, just been discharged from the hospital, and go home as soon as you understand. You recruit some family and let your mother save some snacks, okay? ”

Bi Yue tied a one-meter-long off-white woolen scarf, and wrapped it around her neck again and again as she walked.

As soon as she walked to the gate, Liu Yafang shouted, "What do you want to eat in the next day?" ”

"Whatever!"

Chen Cuiliu stood at the door of the house, looking at the shadow that flashed out of the door, with a pair of red and swollen eyes, and she sincerely envied Bi Yue.

She doesn't understand, they are all women, and she is not a few years older than Bi Yue, why is her fate like this? Rejection or humiliation in the way.

"Sister Avon."

Liu Yafang was carrying a kettle and pouring boiling water into the big iron basin.

She had to wash Bi Yue's bed sheets and quilts that she had used in the hospital, as well as her daughter's menstrual stained pants or something, and she had to hurry up and make some delicious food for her daughter after she was busy, and she looked up when she heard the door open:

"Cuiliu, what's wrong?"

"Sister Avon, I want to go home." (To be continued.) )