Jiang Xiaochi knew that the things he sent were still in line with his eyes.

A few things come down to more than 20 yuan, and no matter how hard the heart is, it can be moved.

Song Lao Shuan clicked the cigarette holder and gave Aunt Song a look: "the child, what did you want to prepare for the second daughter-in-law?" ”

Aunt Song was stunned for a moment, and a look turned back, but the words didn't reach her eyes: You haven't changed your words yet, what are you in a hurry.

In the past, Song Laozhuan was called "girl, girl", but he changed his name to "second daughter-in-law", and the big guy knew that this was a good idea.

Jiang Xiaochi also understands the etiquette here, who wouldn't have a sweet mouth, not to mention that he is still a junior, even if he changes his name to the ancestor, he will not lose a piece of meat on his body.

Jiang Xiaochi squeezed out a smile and tried to show his eight big teeth: "Dad! Mother! ”

"Hey! Ay! Before the main owner responded, Wu Laibao excitedly responded for his in-laws. Aunt Song didn't say that Wu Laibao was extremely bad.

Aunt Song's eyes flickered, and Wu Laibao closed her mouth in a hurry.

Jiang Xiaochi said in his heart, this is all because he has money, if he doesn't have money, he doesn't know what kind of treatment he can get when he comes to the door today.

Aunt Song is worthy of being an old fox, she took things with one hand, and she didn't forget to count two sentences in her mouth: "What are you doing with all this unjust money, you won't live at all, and there are so many places to spend money outside the house." ”

How clear this is to say, anyone knows that this is to talk to Jiang Xiaochi to send things than to send money.

After receiving the things, Aunt Song took out five yuan from her pocket unwillingly.

Jiang Xiaochi sincerely hoped that Aunt Song could take out another one from her pocket.

Whoever looked at the five dollars was stunned. Five yuan to send a child back, and the new daughter-in-law to give five yuan for the New Year, isn't that sincere?

Jiang Xiaochi drew a circle in his heart, if he didn't accept the five yuan, whoever said that he was too little, and he would be slapped in the face.

Can you take it?

Also a slap in the face!

Jiang Xiaochi didn't want to think about it so much, more things were better than less, and he would also make a smooth plan for himself during the New Year.

When I came back, five dollars was five, and I thought of this and pretended to be ashamed to take the money in my hand.

Aunt Song wished that Jiang Xiaochi was afraid of the lack of money, so she threw down her things and turned around and left, but who knew that this time she didn't get her wish.

He couldn't help but say sourly: "Second daughter-in-law, it's the first time you come to the door, don't be too little for the five yuan."

Your sister-in-law had a hard time celebrating the New Year, and she only gave two yuan for the New Year. Now even if the days are good, we can't be cold, your sister-in-law's heart is not. ”

As soon as Wu Laibao heard that Aunt Song was for these two yuan, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The first two years were good, and I didn't give two dollars for the New Year, did you give yourself such a face in front of so many people?

Niu Huahua on the side listened to the discomfort in his heart, and paid New Year's greetings on the thirtieth night, and Song Laozhuan only gave ten yuan.

What's more, today's words mean several things, in order to take care of your sister-in-law's mood, you will give your second sister-in-law five yuan. When I pray for the New Year, you will pay another five yuan to send the child away!

Jiang Xiaochi tried to be polite: "No!" Now that life is good, what are you doing in the hard days of your sister-in-law's door.

When the third daughter-in-law greets the New Year, you don't have to take care of me and my sister-in-law's mood.

The flower man is beautiful and can be dried at a glance. If such a good girl can marry our Song family, it will be a good fortune for our junior.

Let's not let the flowers be lost. ”

Aunt Song felt that Jiang Xiaochi's words were sarcastic about herself. But the words are euphemistic, and they are not asking for money for themselves, and Aunt Song is not easy to say anything.

But in the end, I was still weak when I gave five yuan, but most of my heart was still proud.

When Jiang Xiaochi prepared a few of the material pants prepared by Boss Song, Wu Laibao's expression was a little uncontrollable.

Jiang Xiaochi said indifferently: "I don't know what the specific size of the eldest brother and sister-in-law is, I saw it in the department store, I think the size should be about the same as buying it." ”

A pair of material pants is more than a dozen, and a pair of pants Boss Song's salary is not enough for a month, Jiang Xiaochi can make enough face this time.

Wu Laibao has never seen such good materials, and when he heard that he bought it in a department store, he never received this treatment after marrying for the New Year. If I knew this, I would have come back early and be close to Jiang Xiaochi.

Song Xiaosan was about to compare his pants with him, but Aunt Song glared at him: "I didn't make you new clothes for the New Year, keep them for you to wear when you get married." ”

Song Xiaosan's head fluttered: "Mom, didn't you hear the second sister-in-law say, this was bought in a department store, but it wasn't made by a local tailor in the countryside, so the pants you made for me can be compared." ”

Aunt Song: "You have no conscience to play." If you don't want to be rare, if there is a kind of you don't wear the clothes I made for you, the wings are not hard, and you start to dislike the east and the west. ”

Song Xiaosan's mouth is sweet, but he doesn't want to find himself unhappy during the New Year: "Look at what you said, I will wear the clothes my mother made for me whenever I want." But didn't my second sister-in-law buy these pants for me, and when I got married, I wore my mother's clothes all over my body. ”

Song Xiaosan said this, Aunt Song was more satisfied, or everyone is better than Song Er.

Waiting for the cow flowers, Jiang Xiaochi was a little embarrassed: "Xiao San didn't inform the recipient in advance, the first time we met, your second brother and I were busy and didn't know what to give you." ”

Niu Huahua really doesn't care about these, she likes it when she doesn't see Jiang Xiaochi, and she likes it even more when she sees Jiang Xiaochi.

Niu Huahua: "The second sister-in-law doesn't have to send anything, and when I get married to the junior in the future, I can help with anything." ”

Before Jiang Xiaochi could open his mouth, Wu Laibao immediately interjected: "Then it goes without saying, our family is just these brothers, and if you don't help each other, you can help outsiders." ”

Jiang Xiaochi directly understood, and deliberately said: "When the flowers marry in the future, we will slowly get along and know who the second sister-in-law is." ”

Jiang Xiaochi said, took out fifty yuan from his arms and stuffed it into Niu Huahua's hand: "I just don't know what flowers like, wait for the New Year to let Xiao San take you to the city for a walk, it's rare to buy something yourself." ”

Niu Huahua didn't come back to her senses, knowing that Jiang Xiaochi had a bright personality, but she didn't expect that Jiang Xiaochi would wrap a red envelope of fifty yuan for herself when she met for the first time.

Rural people usually live frugally, but when they encounter big things, they have always been unambiguous. But even so, Niu Huahua's little heart was still hit a lot.

Now the wages of workers are only twenty or thirty a month, Jiang Xiaochi's big money, and now he will directly throw out five or seven or eight thousand, who is not impressed.

Wu Laibao's eyes were greedy, and in turn he had the idea of calling Jiang Xiaochi his sister-in-law, and the material pants in his hand suddenly dimmed.

Niu Huahua didn't shirk either: "What will the junior choose, I will call the second sister-in-law to go together when I enter the city in the future." ”

Song Xiaosan grinned and said: "You are right, you didn't enter my second sister-in-law's house to take a look, my second sister-in-law has an eye for choosing things." ”

Jiang Xiaochi glared at him: "Go and don't beat the things in my house." ”

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