When Song Chenglin heard her eldest brother say this, she immediately replied happily: "Okay, I know that Xiao Yi is the most heartbroken for his only sister." Mom and Dad, you and Xiao Yi must have a lot to say, right? I'll go out first. She achieved her goal, for fear that her parents would say more, so she quickly slipped away, and left the house without waiting for Qiao Zhilan to speak.

"Xiao Yi, my mother doesn't want your money, she asked you to save it to marry her daughter-in-law, your sister's side, we have already prepared the dowry, the sewing machine, it's really unnecessary."

"Mom, just like the second sister said, she is my only sister, my sister is married, and I should be a younger brother to send a sewing machine."

Qiao Zhilan looked at Song Guoqiang with a complicated expression, and Song Guoqiang didn't say anything in the end, but his face was still not good.

Qiao Zhilan thought about it, but still said: "Linzi's marriage, I'm afraid it's going to be advanced." ”

"Didn't you ask someone to do the math? The sixth day of the sixth month of June. ”

"This child is not sensible, and if he doesn't get married, his belly will be pregnant." Qiao Zhilan said helplessly.

Song Guoqiang listened: "What? Are you saying that she and Wang Xunda have ......?"

Qiao Zhilan hurriedly grabbed him: "Guoqiang, things are already like this, it's useless to be angry, let them get married early, and the rest, let's talk about it later." ”

"Alas, the family is unfortunate!"

Song Chengyi probably understood what was going on, and this second sister was really true. At the same time, he thought in his heart that such a thing must not happen to his Ningning, and he would never want her to be wronged.

He took out a stack of money from his clothes: "Mom, here is a thousand yuan, you take it first, help my sister buy a sewing machine, and keep the rest for the family." ”

"No, no, Xiaoyi, my mother said, your money is for you to marry your daughter-in-law, and you don't need it if you have money in the family."

"Mom, listen to me, I've been in the army all these years, and I basically don't have a place to use money, so I have all the money, take out this thousand yuan, and I still have it myself, otherwise that's the case, except for the money to buy a sewing machine for my sister, you can help me keep the rest first, and the expenses at home in the future will be deducted from this."

Qiao Zhilan was still hesitating, and Song Guoqiang opened his mouth: "Zhilan, take it." ”

The Song family is his family, and the family's expenses are not small, although he is also very reluctant to ask for the child's money, but he can't bear to beat the hero with a penny, his daughter-in-law and daughter are pregnant, and the daughter is about to get married, and the money in his hand is sometimes really not turnover.

Hearing her husband say this, Qiao Zhilan finally accepted the money.

Wan Ning and Aunt Lu washed the dishes together, cleaned up the kitchen, saw the soaked sweet potato noodles, and thought that Zou Xiaorong hadn't eaten, I had heard that pregnant women like sour and spicy things, so they made a bowl of hot and sour noodles and asked Aunt Lu to bring them to her.

Zou Xiaorong was very hungry, but she had no appetite, she smelled the sour taste, and even drank the soup on the spot, and the expression on Song Chengkong's face was much easier: "It's still Aunt Lu's thoughtfulness, otherwise my daughter-in-law and son will starve." ”

Aunt Lu smiled and said: "This is what I thought of thoughtfully, it was made by Sister Ning'er, she saw that Xiao Rong didn't eat at noon, and wrote on the paper that pregnant women should love to eat sour, and made this hot and sour noodles for me to try." ”

"Aunt Lu, you said that this hot and sour noodles were made for Xiao Rong by Wan Ning?" Song Chengkong asked.

Lu Yuhua replied while putting away the bowl: "Isn't it? Before, your mother was still worried, saying that she was afraid that this girl would be difficult to get along with, I think she was thinking too much, this Sister Ning'er, except for not being able to speak, everything else is fine. ”