Mianmian is the five words of fairy, and Mrs. Jiang always keeps it in mind.

Seeing that the old man Jiang nodded, he snorted proudly, "It's also your Jiang family's ancestors who are virtuous, they didn't give birth to girls before, and they gave birth to a powerful one in their lifetime, and others are probably envious to death." ”

"That's also because you gave birth to Jiang Nu, Jiang Nu can have Mianmian, thanks to you." Old man Jiang began to fart rainbow.

He's in a good mood right now, anyway.

It's so fun to have such a big table to eat!

Boasting about his wife, didn't he come with his mouth open?

Jiang Zhimian, who ate a mouthful of dog food, looked up at the sky, "We have to go back, it's getting dark." ”

"Okay, let's go." Mrs. Jiang hurriedly agreed.

He got into the carriage and staggered to the village.

On the way, Mrs. Jiang asked about a very important matter.

"Mianmian, how are you going to arrange the house?"

Now that we have a big house, everyone can sleep more relaxedly.

But the rooms in the house are large and small, and how to divide them also needs to be considered.

Jiang Zhimian looked at her expectantly, and guessed a few points, "Milk, do you have an idea?" ”

"Are you willing to let the milk call the shots?" Old Madam Jiang asked.

"Of course, you are the backbone of the family, you are in charge of our family's affairs, and the room is also yours." Jiang Zhimian nodded directly.

In this family, Mrs. Jiang's words are the most authoritative.

The room she arranged, of course, no one would protest.

lest someone privately come to her and say that the room is not good, and she wants to change it or something.

When they got home, the Jiang family was waiting at the door.

Seeing the figures of the three people, he hurriedly greeted them and asked where they had gone.

Mrs. Jiang gave Jiang Zhimian a look and asked her not to worry about buying a house.

Sitting in the hall, he took a sip of water, put down the bowl, and let out a long sigh.

All three sons were filial.

When I heard the old lady sigh, I was so anxious that I couldn't do it.

"Mother, what are you sighing for, is something wrong?" The three asked.

Old Madam Jiang raised her eyelids, "Are Ruyi and Qiao'er back?" ”

"I'm back, I'm busy working in the stove." Jiang Lao Er replied.

"Then call them over." Old Lady Jiang bowed slightly.

When the people arrived, she slowly spoke, saying that she went to the town to see the house in the afternoon, and there was a picture that was not bad, and it cost two hundred taels of silver.

Jiang Zhimian can give out eighty taels, she and Old Man Jiang can take out forty taels, and let them make up the rest.

"I just went back to my parents' house today, give some out, and there are more than thirty taels left, mother, I will leave one or two for Jiang Yuan Jiang Li to buy pen, ink and paper, and take out the rest." Zhu Ruyi said immediately.

Boss Jiang has no opinion.

Since he was educated by his own mother, he no longer hides his private money, and all the money he has is handed over to the public.

How much Zhu Ruyi has in his hands, there are only as many as he has.

Old Lady Jiang nodded with satisfaction and looked at Jiang Nu again.

"Mother, I don't have anything to spend money on, so I take it out to buy a house, but you leave some for Mianmian, she is so busy, she wants to buy some good supplements."

Jiang Nu is such a daughter, so she is naturally very distressed.

In the end, only Liu Qiaoer remained.

When she heard that she had to pay for a house by herself, she was reluctant.

If you don't give it, it will definitely not work.

The buckle searched for a while, and found ten taels of silver.

"I've lent the rest to my eldest sister, it's really not a coincidence." She hastened to explain.

Mrs. Jiang looked at the few coins on the table, and she had already finalized the arrangement in her heart.