"If you want to keep me, then you have to think about whether you can afford the money.

If I pass the exam and you don't let me go, I'll make a fuss. ”

After Su Qiao finished speaking unhurriedly, she didn't care about it and retreated to her grandmother's side.

The old village chief glanced at Mrs. Su's mother and son: "Xiao Qiao is right, Mrs. Su, Su Youqing, you have to think about it yourself, it is difficult for our village to produce a college student, if you don't do it then, our village committee will not agree." ”

"...... this?" Mrs. Su was stumped and didn't know what to do for a while.

"Mom, why don't you forget it? Let's give them all the land and money. ”

When Su Youqing heard that it would cost 800 yuan to send Su Qiao to school, he immediately stopped thinking about leaving her.

Let her pay and go out of the field, Mrs. Su doesn't do it, "No, at most a few points of land will be given to them, and there is no need to talk about repaying the money." ”

25 yuan in a school year, 125 yuan in 5 years of elementary school alone, 3 years in junior high school, 50 yuan a year, 150 yuan in total, 80 yuan a year in high school, and 240 yuan in three years.

It all adds up to 515 yuan, so much money, she went to steal it and rob it?

The more I thought about it, the more reluctant I was, Mrs. Su said very arrogantly: "Mrs. Liu, don't think about money, at most I will give you the field, just go down to the river ridge and the field is a total of one mu and five, and the field will be given to you." ”

Although the field gave them some pain, it was the worst sand field, and the harvest was very poor every year, and there was nothing left after the grain was handed over to the public grain.

Mrs. Liu originally wanted to hand over this matter to her granddaughter Su Qiao, but when she heard this, she couldn't help it:

"Mrs. Su, you black-hearted old woman, who doesn't know that it is Shatian, and you can't grow any good food at all, you are embarrassed to take it out, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder?"

As soon as Mrs. Liu's words came out, a soft and gentle female voice suddenly appeared in the crowd of onlookers at the door.

"Sha Tin is also a field, isn't it all the same? Is it because it's a sand field, so it doesn't plant, and it's there for nothing? ”

When Mrs. Liu took a look, she found out that it was Yang Yue, a widow who went back to live in Xiaohe Village after the dead man, and suddenly became angry: "Yang Yue, you don't have back pain when you stand and talk, don't you?" ”

"If you don't think it's a big deal, then I'll take that Sha Tin and change careers with you?"

Yang Yue'e was also annoyed when she heard this: "What does this have to do with me?" ”

"I just think it's all fields, and everyone is here to generate income, so you shouldn't pick and choose."

"You ......"

Mrs. Liu was about to point at her nose and scold, but Su Qiao pulled her hand back.

"Grandma, don't get excited, you rest, and I'll take care of the rest." As he spoke, he gave her a look to her mother.

Liu Chunfang hurriedly hugged the old lady: "Mom, don't be angry, it's not worth it to be angry with yourself." ”

Su Qiao's gaze fell sarcastically on Yang Yue, who was wearing a pink coat, not slow, not slow, and spoke clearly:

"Sister-in-law Yang, I know you feel sorry for my father, but my mother and my father haven't divorced yet, and you are still qualified to take care of the affairs of the old Su family!"

Yang Yue's pupils shrank, and her eyes were a little flustered: "You...... What nonsense are you talking about? ”

The old village chief also frowned and looked at Su Qiao: "Xiao Qiao, you can't talk nonsense. ”

Su Qiao's eyes were calm, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Old village chief, since I was a child, the teacher has always taught me to be honest, don't lie, I won't talk nonsense." ”

was going to pull out the woman Yang Yue'e later, but she didn't expect that she couldn't help jumping out.

It saved her effort.