The documents are in duplicate, although Song Laozhuan has not studied for a few years, he also recognized a few words when he was literate, and he waved his pen and pressed his handprint, without hesitation at all.

Then it was Jiang Xiaochi's turn and Song Laoer, Song Laoer had signed his name and had the intention to write for Jiang Xiaochi, but thinking that Jiang Xiaochi was also literate, he hurriedly handed the pen to Jiang Xiaochi.

Taking the pen, Jiang Xiaochi snickered in his heart. It turned out that Song Laoer's signature was deliberately signed at the lower position, and he deliberately left it empty for himself. You don't have to ask to know that this kid is here to invisibly implement the question of who is in charge.

Jiang Xiaochi pretended not to see it and signed his name behind Song Laoer's name.

Song Lao Er didn't do it, and handed the two documents to Jiang Dawu again: "Uncle, help us rewrite two more points, the greedy girl wrote her name in the wrong place." ”

That's right! Jiang Xiaochi took the paperwork and looked at it carefully.

Song Lao Er's face was crooked: "You are stupid!" In the future, you will be in charge of our family, how can your name be written below me. ”

Jiang Xiaochi still said what Song Lao Er said, whether it was noodles or not, in front of Song Lao Xuan, Jiang Xiaochi was very willing to make a long face for Song Lao Er.

Jiang Xiaochi pretended to be a little daughter and smiled: "Am I stupid or are you stupid, who do you think is the woman in charge?" ”

Song Lao Er: "...... Belch? Suddenly, I felt that my back had wings and some flutters.

Jiang Xiaochi: "In the future, you will be in charge of our family." ”

Song Lao Er didn't do it: "What kind of family do I be, you have the final say in big and small things." The daughter-in-law said that she was in charge, and Song Laoer's snot bubbles were beautiful, especially the word "our family".

But the son-in-law is in charge, is that what the old man does? Song Lao Er's head shook three times, and he said that he would not do anything.

As soon as she heard that Jiang Xiaochi let Song Lao Er be in charge, Aunt Song immediately came to her senses: "What the girl said is right, how can there be a man who is not at home!" Men are not at home, and they must not let people rub their backbones behind their backs! ”

What Aunt Song says now, Song Lao Er feels embarrassed: "Men are still not recruited to be sons-in-law, you haven't recruited me yet." ”

When Aunt Song heard this, her son was still angry. I thought to myself, my son's own flesh, sooner or later, there will be a time to touch it.

Song Lao Er fiddled with the documents in his hand, and deliberately angered Song Lao Tie: "Gluttonous girl, you said that my surname will be Jiang in the future, what kind of name do you give me." As soon as this person hears it, he has to let people know that my second son, Song Lao, can smooth down our father's incense. ”

hasn't gotten married yet, where did you call our dad! Jiang Xiaochi had no choice but to bite the bullet and help Song Lao Er's face to survive.

Song Lao was able to hold on to his body, and he was almost not vomited blood by Song Lao Er. I thought: I guess this is not a pro-son, if it is a pro-son, can you change your surname in such a hurry? Squinted and glared at Aunt Song, although she didn't say it explicitly, the meaning must have been expressed.

Aunt Song's face was ugly on the side, her son was not close to herself and the old man, but her biological one must be right.

It stands to reason that such a big thing has been done, and the two families should get together for dinner, but now there is no atmosphere for eating. I can't wait to break up in two and never see each other.

But it's not okay not to see it, the paperwork is signed, and the food hasn't been in place yet.

After tossing the paperwork, Jiang Dawu led Jiang Xiaochi to the team to open a white note. Although there are accountants and branch secretaries in the team, Jiang Dawu can do it alone.

By the way, Jiang Xiaochi opened the letter of introduction that Song Lao Er was going to go to the household registration again.

Thinking that Wang Er's leper did not change his name and it was also a knot, Jiang Xiaochi gave up his face and asked Jiang Dawu for a letter of introduction for a few people to change their names.

Hengzhu Wang Er's leper didn't say anything for a while, and he was extremely capable, and he couldn't stop him in the team if he changed his name, so Jiang Dawu wrote a few people's letters of introduction and handed them over to Jiang Xiaochi.

After opening the introduction, Xinjiang Dawu was still a little uneasy about Wang Er's leprosy: "A few of them are fine, go back and deal with them, don't be too real to your girl's heart." ”

Jiang Xiaochi showed a harmless smile: "Uncle, don't worry!" They're good, if they're not honest, I'll have to be honest if I turn around. ”

Jiang Xiaochi is not at ease, the spatial merit is thin there, if Wang Er has a problem, the spatial change cannot be so big.

Jiang Xiaochi had a lot of strength, and with a bag in one hand, he carried 200 catties of grain to Song Laozhuan's house.

In this year, every family lacked food, and Jiang Xiaochi carried 200 catties of grain all the way.

If not for anything else, it's for the old bolt of Song.

The village's already red-eyed people almost developed pink eye. It's just a greedy girl, who still uses 200 catties of grain to recruit a son-in-law this year, and when I look back, I will give 200 catties of grain when I get married, and my face is longer than a donkey. According to such a stupid method, the little family business left by Jiang Dalin will be calculated by Song Lao and his family sooner or later.

is such a stupid girl, even if she doesn't plan to recruit her son out, she can't stop slapping her thighs with hot eyes.

In the end, everyone agreed that Song Lao was not authentic, this was not bullying other people's children without mothers, but they wanted it! The words of the villagers behind their backs are as ugly as they are to hear.

Jiang Xiaochi was secretly happy in his heart, what did he do if he was stupid, it was estimated that Song Laozhuan's reputation would not come back for a while.

The matter of the grandson-in-law was decided, and Mrs. Zhang was only happy for a while, thinking about the famine of the two hundred catties of grain that had just been pulled down from the team, and when she got married, she would give the old Song family two hundred catties of grain.

Four hundred catties, this grandson-in-law is a bit expensive.

has lived all his life, and the granary at home has never been full, how will the two villains return this grain in the future? Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhang suddenly couldn't laugh at all.

Wang Er's leper knew Jiang Xiaochi's letter from Song Lao Er's letter, and ran to Jiang Xiaochi's courtyard after work, with a look of dissatisfaction. 400 catties of grain, obviously being bullied, isn't it?

"! It's such a big deal, why don't you know about me. Is it that Song Lao Xuan looks at our Jiang family and has no one? Four-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged men have both.

What's the matter, with our sister's strength, my sister can't even find a son-in-law! ”

Wang Er's leper voice was loud, and Jiang Xiaotang knew that his parents were to blame for this, so he was so frightened that he curled up in the corner and didn't dare to squeak.

Wang Er's leper was panicked in his heart, and the more he looked at Jiang Xiaotang, the more he didn't want to see him: "It's a shame that my sister-in-law has a good heart, and she also raised you, a white-eyed wolf." I can't figure out how to turn my elbow out. ”

Jiang Xiaotang cried anxiously: "I'm not a white-eyed wolf, I'm not a white-eyed wolf!" My brother will definitely be good to my sister in the future! ”

As soon as Jiang Xiaochi entered the house, he heard Jiang Xiaotang screaming in fright, and at a glance he caught a glimpse of Wang Er's leprosy, thinking that it must be a good thing he did.

Wang Er's leper spun around anxiously: "What's the sister, just carry 200 catties of grain to Lao Song's house!" ”

Jiang Xiaochi nodded happily: "En!" It's a pass! But you came just in time, let's let Song Laozhuan spit out the swallowed food again. ”

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