Shen Yiyi crossed over to Mrs. Shen and pulled her father who was sleeping on the kang, "Dad, Dad, don't pretend to be asleep, you get up too, listen to me describe our family's assets to you." ”

"What? What are assets? "And Shen Lao Niang, you have to directly say how much money our family has, and Shen Lao Niang, a new term for assets, has to think about it for a while to figure it out.

The girl said last time that she bought a house for the fourth child in the county, and Shen Shulin was afraid that she would miss it, so she was reluctant to participate.

At this time, they were pulled up by their daughter, and the three of them simply lit the oil lamp, took the basket containing melon seeds, and listened to Shen Yiyi describe to them what the small western-style building in the county town looked like.

Then Shen Lao Niang here didn't react, and Shen Aimin, who was sleeping on the kang, jumped up first, "Sister, is what you said true?" ”

"You're pretending to be asleep, little kid." Shen Yiyi helped her younger brother wrap the quilt around, and said with a smile: "The money is left by our grandmother, you brothers have a share, the third brother and the fourth brother I have already bought a house for them, your share, my sister will keep it for you first, and give it to you when you grow up." ”

"I don't want it, I'll give my parents some of it, and I'll save the rest for you as a dowry." Shen Aimin replied very simply, "But the fourth brother has a house in the county, so can we go to the county seat to play?" ”

This kid knows how to play.

Old Lady Shen had just woken up from the shock, and hurriedly asked the little girl in a low voice, "No one else knows about this matter except for you and Comrade Gu Xiao, right?" ”

Shen Yiyi didn't dare to sell the third brother, and nodded, "At the beginning, the two of us knew, and then I bought a house for the third brother and the fourth brother, and I took out the old money and told them about it." But Mom, don't blame my third brother and fourth brother, I didn't let them say it, after all, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better, you say yes? ”

"Of course, you can't talk about it, you can't talk to anyone." Old Lady Shen said and turned her head and told her old son, "Aimin, you also remember, you must not talk to anyone, you know?" ”

Shen Aimin pursed his lips, and suddenly said, "My sister kept me staring at the old courtyard that day, and I knew that they were going to do big things, and then Shen Baosheng showed off with us, saying that the garden behind their house was dug by someone who dug a big hole, so I guessed that this matter must have been done by my sister and Gu Zumo." ”

Shen Yiyi: "......" It seems that the smartest person in their family is not her third brother, but Shen Aimin.

The old son was originally a smart man, and of course Shen Lao Niang had already known about this matter, so what was so strange.

Shen Shulin nodded with a smile, what a father would like to see most is that several children in the family are more promising than the other, and the old son is so smart, he looks happy.

"Since the fourth child has a house in the city, after they get married, let Donghua and the fourth child go together, so that we don't have to worry about that stupid boy not being able to take care of himself."

"In the middle, then it's decided, when the fourth child comes back, I will give them a happy event, and let them go together after the New Year."

Things were decided happily like this, and when a few people were sleepy and lay down to sleep, Shen Yiyi noticed that Gu Zumo gave her a message back, the number of words was not much, but she could feel that she was gritting her teeth and saying: I definitely want to go back, Shen Xiaomei, do you dare not wait for me.

He said that he would come back in three years, and he could not marry himself within these three years, of course he could wait until he came back.

Then will he say that he has not been married in the past three years, and he is waiting for him?

Shen Yiyi always felt that Gu Zumo's words had a pit, and sleepiness struck, and she didn't care about whether she was pitted or not, and now she wanted to sleep.