Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo, sat on the stool by the kang, drooping their heads, looking inexplicable.

After they entered the house, they were shocked by Song Qingyuan's series of actions, and they were stunned and didn't know how to react.

watched Song Qingyuan and Dafang's two mothers and daughters compete against each other.

Watching Sun lose the battle, he was punished to kneel on the ground.

Watching Song Qingyuan coquettish to the Zhou family again.

It's flattering again, pretending to be clever and obedient, and jumping out without money one by one.

They always felt like they were dreaming.

The face painting in front of me is too unreal.

Over there, Song Qingyuan was massaging Zhou's back, "Milk, it's too eye-consuming to do embroidery work, you take a break, don't tire your eyes." ”

"You don't want to rest, but what's the situation in our family now!"

"Your father and your uncle's two deflated calves have ruined all the money in the family."

"Now you want me to make money to support my family."

"I haven't done embroidery for many years, and now I'm suffering from this kind of sin in old age." Zhou grumbled at the top of his voice.

Song Qingyuan understood yes and hugged Zhou, "Milk, you old and young do a little more, rest more, when I'm fine, think about a few more ideas and make more money." ”

"Grandma has been worrying about her family for so many years, it's time to enjoy happiness, dad and uncle are sorry for you!" Song Qingyuan said with emotion.

When Zhou heard this, he glanced at Song Qingyuan again, "You are a lot more sensible now." ”

Song Qingyuan smiled, "When you get older, you will naturally be sensible and understand the hardships of your elders." ”

"Especially my father and uncle, I can't wait to share the family's worries."

Zhou and Song Qingyuan chatted word by word, and directly ignored the Sun family, who was still kneeling.

Between the two, there seems to be a little bit of warmth between grandparents and grandchildren.

After a while, the copper plate on the kang was put away by Zhou.

The seventy texts beside Song Qingyuan were put back into his crossbody bag by Song Qingyuan.

Zhou's acquiescence to Song Qingyuan's approach.

Looking at Zhou's increasingly good-looking face, Song Qingyuan silently took out some more copper plates in the crossbody bag.

"Milk, this time the sachets were all made for me by Sister Rong'er and Mo'er."

"They are also meritorious heroes."

"I'll give them some of my copper plates." Saying that, Song Qingyuan moved to the edge of the kang, and in front of the Zhou family, one of them gave them twenty wen.

At the same time, he turned his back to Zhou and glanced at the two people, and his fingers quietly compared ten below, and then pointed to the back.

Song Qingrong looked flinching and shook her head slightly.

Song Qingmo looked inexplicable, and soon had an idea, and said, "Milk, we will also pay half to the family." ”

After Song Qingmo finished speaking, she counted out ten cents and put it on the kang.

Seeing Song Qingrong sitting still, he immediately dragged her.

Song Qingrong looked at her sister with an encouraging look, and then put the copper plate on the edge of the kang, and happened to put it together with Song Qingmo's and said, "Milk, this is the ten cents I paid." ”

Zhou crossed his legs, his face was cold, and his expression was unhappy, "What's the use of you holding money, is it like Yuan'er to earn more money, or like Lian'er to save dowry." ”

"Why don't you hand over all the money soon!"

Zhou snorted coldly, his eyes staring at the two sisters on the ground.

Song Qingrong listened, a trace of disappointment crossed the corner of her eyes, and there was also grievance.

After all, the three-bedroom cannot be compared with the big room and the two-room.

Song Qingmo gritted her teeth and looked at Zhou with an angry expression.

Why! Why! Why can you save money for a large house and two rooms, but you can't have a third room.

Why should Sanfang be like a slave, working hard for the family, and in the end he can't get anything.

It's not even as good as a slave, and a slave still has a monthly rule.

The more Song Qingmo thought about it, the more angry she became, and she was about to explode when she opened her mouth.

Song Qingyuan hurriedly glanced at Song Qingmo and stopped Song Qingmo.

If Song Qingmo really quarreled with the old lady at this time, the life of the third room would be even more difficult.

The hope of saving money is even slimmer.

Song Qingyuan sat up and blocked Song Qingmo, preventing the Zhou family from seeing Song Qingmo's expression.

Before Song Qingmo broke out, she turned around and leaned against Zhou's ear, and whispered, "Milk, if you want the horse to run, you have to feed some grass first." ”

"I'll divide them a little bit now, and they will work harder!" Song Qingyuan persuaded.

"If you don't give it to them, why do they dare not do it?" Zhou snorted coldly, Sanfang didn't have the courage to resist her.

Song Qingyuan choked and quietly rolled his eyes, and really let the old lady say right, Sanfang didn't dare to resist.

Song Qingmo, the only one who is a bit rebellious, will also be pressed by her father and mother and cannot resist.

"Milk, it's just a few odd pieces, you should reward them." Song Qingyuan whispered quietly in Zhou's ear.

"When the people in the village see it, they will praise you for their kindness."

"In the future, those who want to marry into our family as granddaughters-in-law must not step through the threshold."

"A few pennies to buy a good reputation, how worth it!"

"The most important thing is that they will be able to earn money for their families in the future."

"Then wouldn't they be able to save money for their own money!" Zhou glanced at Song Qingyuan, her little cautious eye, don't think she can't see it.

"How much they keep in their hands in the future depends on your reward."

"If you're happy, you'll appreciate more, and if you're not happy, you'll reward less, you don't pinch them to death." Song Qingyuan smiled and suggested to the Zhou family.

Zhou's eyes flashed, and his heart moved slightly. I have to say that Song Qingyuan's last sentence touched her heart.

She didn't do this just to control these people in her family?

Take the money earned by the three rooms to reward the three rooms, and let them be grateful and happy.

It's better than being pressed now and getting nothing.

Thinking about this, Zhou's face softened, and he said, "One person leaves five texts." ”

"Don't thank you for your milk, in the village, whose children can have pocket money."

"It's just that our grandmother is kind and loves the juniors." Song Qingyuan patted his ass.

Song Qingrong and Song Qingmo all handed over five pennies again, and shouted in unison, "Thank you, milk." ”

Zhou glanced at the two of them, "No need to Xie, don't scold me behind my back." ”

"What does the milk say, who dares to say that the milk is not good, I can't spare her first." Song Qingyuan smiled and coaxed Zhou.

After another conversation, the Zhou family drove Song Qingyuan and the three away.

............

After Song Qingyuan and the three of them went out, Zhou looked at Sun coldly, "Don't think that I don't know your little care, if you dare to regulate it again, be careful that I pick your skin." ”

"Mother, daughter-in-law knows that she is wrong." Sun did not defend himself, and simply admitted his mistake.

"Mother..... What's wrong with you! Song Qinglian dragged Sun and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Lian'er!" Sun scolded in a low voice to stop Song Qinglian from speaking.

Zhou swept Song Qinglian, reprimanded for not being born, the eldest granddaughter of the family, she finally left her two faces.

"You two should go back to the house." Zhou waved his hand and twisted away the two mothers and daughters in the big house.