"My sister is the best sister in the world!"

It's better to accept this answer.

When it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, a few small ones could no longer stay up and went to sleep.

Sun Simiao had just laid down on the bed and rested for a while, when she was woken up by the sound of firecrackers one after another.

Sure enough, it's Chinese New Year's Eve!

Sun Simiao reluctantly got dressed and got up.

Standing in the courtyard and smelling the residual smell of firecrackers exploding in the air, and looking at the dark night sky.

The new year has begun, and I don't know how many times I will be able to see it in the future.

Just as she turned to go back to the house, she heard the sound of the door of the courtyard next door being opened.

A few familiar voices emerged.

"Boss, I can finally rest, I'm dying of hunger! Is there anything to eat? ”

Meng Xing's voice is very recognizable, especially recognizable.

Even if Sun Simiao had just met someone once, he would still be able to hear it.

It seems that the house next door, the He family has not been sold.

Sun Simiao has rarely been at home in the past few years, so she naturally doesn't know the situation in the yard next door.

In addition, Baoyu knows all the memories of everyone who knows each other, so the owner of this courtyard is just a neighbor who doesn't come back often to the Sun family.

"Nope!"

He Yiting's voice is still so low, completely overlapping with the memory of his previous life.

Unexpectedly, He Yiting at this time already had the feeling of his previous life.

He Yiting, who is already twenty years old, is no longer the person who made all kinds of demands on himself three years ago.

Laughing, Sun Simiao turned around and went back to the house.

Even if it was separated by a wall, Sun Simiao didn't want to really touch him.

Anyway, the next day, Sun Simiao will follow her grandparents back to Sunjia Village to worship her ancestors and pay New Year's greetings.

Back in the house, amid the sporadic sound of firecrackers, Sun Simiao fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when it was still dark, the whole family got up.

After eating a bowl of dumplings, the three small ones were stuffed into the car, and Sun Sirui and Sun Simiao and Sun Silin got into the seat at the back of the car.

No way, the New Year's car is also very powerful, although my father has been in the transport team for a few years, but because he erased all the relationships, no one gave him a backstage.

It's a bit miserable if it's not mixed, the position has not changed, and the leader who borrowed a car for a long time only lent it.

Just a relatively large van.

Fortunately, the overload is not checked now, or it is sure that it is overloaded.

The moment I got into the car, the courtyard door next door opened, and a familiar voice bowed its head and walked out.

Sun Simiao and He Yiting's eyes met for a few seconds.

Bend down and get into the car and close the door.

Sun Simiao asked her father to drive away.

He Yiting stood in place, and the look in his eyes just now, he felt so familiar, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Boss, what's wrong? What are you doing standing in the doorway? I'm going to starve to death! ”

I went to bed hungry last night, and the young men couldn't stand it this morning, so they got up before dawn and prepared to look for food.

Meng Xing put his arm around He Yiting's shoulders and looked around, but didn't see anyone?

He Yiting twisted his shoulders and touched the arm that was on it, and then tightened the collar of his coat and said:

"Gone!"

After the meeting last night, I originally arranged for them to go to the guest house, but I don't know why He Yiting remembered that he still had a house here, so he said to go home and sleep.

As a result, a few young men accompanied He Yiting to clean up the house for a long time with a hungry stomach, and finally fell asleep and woke up hungry again.

Simply so!

Is the Boss the Devil?

One by one, they are wearing customized cashmere coats, and the design is very linear, and this early New Year's greeting child saw such a scene.

So handsome!

I envy those children to death.

came quietly, but when I left, there was a lot of commotion.

There are a lot of handsome young men's topics in this spring alley.

What adjectives are good for highways in eight years?

That's one word:

Terror!

Sun Simiao was really scared.

If it weren't for the eldest brother and younger brother as meat shields, she would definitely have gotten off the car a long time ago.

The potholed section of the road is life-threatening, and the feeling of three small but bumpy is particularly fun, jumping up and down with the bumps of the car.

Sun Simiao really regretted it.

Do you want to find some money-making business, make some money, and support the road construction in your hometown?

As soon as the thought came to me, it was pressed.

Forget it.

She's better to be a judge with peace of mind!

Later, when she became an adult, she went to the judiciary to be a female judge.

But it's a good heartbreak.

At this time, Sun Simiao complained about her father:

"Dad, you've been running transportation for so many years, how much money do you have for private housing?"

Sun Zhiwen, who was driving in front, could feel it.

Sun Zhiwen sweated in his head.

His private room?

It has long been snatched away by his wife.

As soon as Song Dongxue heard her daughter ask about private money, she also came to her senses:

"Sun Zhiwen, do you still have private money? Tired of being crooked, isn't it? ”

Saying that, I have to do it, after three years of vocational college, and now Song Dongxue is also working in Beishi, learning finance and accounting, which is a lot easier.

After being an accountant, Song Dongxue's control of money is called a strict.

Who let the family have six mouths to raise, and the elderly.

It's very stressful to calculate.

Although Sun Shenguo and his wife make up for it every month, they can't stand a few children to eat!

As the saying goes, half the size eats the poor, but there are five children in the family.

Thinking of this, Song Dongxue felt that life was hopeless.

Why did family planning come so late?

She gave birth to so many before she did it!

Sun Silin said to Sun Simiao with contempt:

"Sister, don't talk about Dad, his private money is estimated not to be as much as I make, and he can smoke a bag of soft China every day for a year!"

； The direct contempt from his son made Sun Zhiwen want to refute.

But the son was telling the truth.

Usually run long distances to get some extra money, all subsidize the family.

The only daughter in the family who needs to be well raised, but she is self-reliant early, and the scholarship is completely sufficient.

On the contrary, it is a few sons who call one expensive.

A week's worth of food is not enough for the five brothers to eat for a day.

It's been a hard day.

Song Dongxue grabbed her son's words and asked:

"What about the money you make? Why don't you turn it in? Don't know how much you eat in a day? How many pairs of sneakers have you changed this year? ”

Belch!!

It's cool for a while, and my mother is chasing money and crying!

Sun Si is happy!

Da Linzi is a lot smarter, and he also loves to make money, and his savings are also first-class.

He said that he had private money, and he really did.

This will be chased by his mother for private money, how can he get it?

"That's it, second brother, your brother borrowed some money from you, but you didn't do it, now let's be honest, you have money!"

Sun Sirui also leaned over and hugged his younger brother's neck and asked.

Every time his brother borrowed money, he was struggling.

Excuse me?

"It's my business that I have money, big brother doesn't bring this, you borrow money and go to the skating rink, think I don't know? If you don't give it, you won't give it if you kill it! ”