Li Dahua came in with porridge from outside and said.

"Second brother, we can't take your eggs, you take them back, I was fortunate to have your help last night."

"Sister-in-law, we took this egg to make a strong supplement for the body, and we didn't do anything about last night."

"If my sister-in-law wants to thank us, just invite us to a drink, and this egg must be kept."

Song Rongchang nodded to Li Dahua, according to his understanding of Song Rongsheng, he would definitely not take this egg back.

Li Dahua looked at Song Rongchang and nodded, so he accepted it.

"Okay, we'll take those eggs, and you can eat here in the evening, and the wine is enough."

"Haha, okay."

In the evening, Li Dahua cooked a table full of good dishes, and cut some sausages that had just been made at home for a short time and fried them.

Song Dali still eats lighter, so Li Dahua ordered him a bowl of noodles with meat foam and some green vegetables.

After dinner, Li Dahua and Wu Yan cleaned up the table together, and Song Baoxuan and Song Zhaodi also came over to help.

Li Dahua didn't want Song Baoxuan to do such a thing, so she said.

"Xiaobao, don't clean up, the three of us are enough, you go to take a bath, I have hot water on the stove."

Song Baoxuan shook her head and said to Li Dahua.

"Mother, I'm so old, you don't let me do housework, what should I do if I can't do anything in the future?"

Li Dahua said disapprehantly.

"It's okay, my mother and your father are raising you, and it's okay if you don't know how to do anything."

Song Baoxuan said a very realistic thing.

"But mother and father, you can't keep me all the time!"

Li Dahua was silent for a while, and then said.

"Then we'll find you someone who can take care of you, and that's it."

"Mother, no one can take care of me all the time, so I have to learn to live on my own."

Li Dahua looked at Song Baoxuan and said seriously.

"Xiaobao, don't be afraid, your father and I will try to stay with you for a longer time."

Song Baoxuan looked at Li Dahua with some sadness on her face, and said.

"Well, father and mother, you will definitely be able to accompany me for the rest of my life. But I think I can take care of you in the future, so that you can enjoy the feeling of being taken care of, instead of taking care of me all the time. ”

Li Dahua said with a little choked up.

"Okay, good, Xiaobao has grown up."

In the evening, Song Baoxuan saw the unopened red envelope on her table, which was the red envelope left by Old Man Zheng for herself.

I went to find Song Dali last night and came back, and I fell asleep without even taking a shower, let alone opening this red envelope.

Song Baoxuan picked up the red envelope on the table and opened it.

The red envelope contained a hundred yuan and a note left by Mr. Zheng.

The note read: Bao girl, my old man left in a hurry, and he didn't have time to tell you, this hundred yuan is your New Year's money, and I will bring you snacks when I come back after the New Year. Happy New Year!

Old Man Zheng's handwriting is vigorous and powerful.

Song Baoxuan put the money and notes back into the red envelope, and then put them in the space.

…

On the day of Chinese New Year's Eve, Song Rongchang and they came to clean up the inside of the house, clean all the corners of the house, and wipe everything that could be wiped clean.

Everyone in the family was beaming, Song Dali was lying on the bed and couldn't get up for the time being, but Song Zhaodi was an expert in work.

Song Dali took some money and said to Song Zhaodi.

"Brother Zhao, we don't have a chicken at home, you go buy a chicken and come back, we will kill it at night."

Li Dahua entered Song Dali's room and heard his words, so he said.

"You don't have to buy it, I have a lot of it, give you one."

"Mother, how embarrassing is this."

"If you're embarrassed, I'll help you kill it and send it to you."

Song Dali said to Brother Song Zhao.

"Brother Zhao, give the money to your grandmother."

Brother Song Zhao obediently gave the money to Li Dahua.

"Milk, this is the money to buy chickens."

"No, you don't."

"Mother, you must keep this money, otherwise we won't take the chicken."

"Okay!"

Li Dahua helped Song Dali kill the chickens well, so he brought them over.