Zeng Yirou hurriedly said at the time: "I know, I understand what you mean!" ”

Zeng Ruolan was afraid that she would not take her words seriously, so she scared her and said, "What future can you have with that kind of son?"

According to your nature, it is the life of being bullied by his mother for the rest of his life!

My pampered good daughter, like a beautiful flower bone, is not to keep it for the people of their family!

I can tell you, if you really can't break off with him in the future, see if I don't break your legs! ”

Zeng Yirou immediately told her a lot of words that vowed to cut off relations with her.

He was listening outside the window, and he couldn't tell whether it was bitter or sweet.

So, later, in the alley, when I heard Zeng Yirou's words, I was really angry and angry, and my mouth was wrong, that is, she was talking about her!

However, like this, she makes herself soft-hearted, makes herself like, makes herself nostalgic, makes herself unable to let go, and makes herself want to watch it forever.

When he came to Guxian, he thought that he was just guilty of her, and thought about apologizing and making some compensation, so he revealed the matter.

For this reason, he brought the money left by his father and his New Year's money with him, carrying a "huge amount of money" along the way, and he was very worried, always afraid of losing it.

However, he was not given a chance to say what he had prepared.

I don't know what it will be like when Zeng Yirou's mother finds out that she has pressed the money under their incense burner.

You must be mad at yourself, right?

It's a pity that I can't hear it!

Hey, once back to before liberation.

His pocket was bare again.

There is no surplus food in this house, and my heart is already unsteady!

Why don't you go back to Kyoto and find some way to get some money?

In a blur, as the train swayed, he gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, when Zeng Ruolan was cleaning the room and plastering, she saw a thick stack of banknotes pressed under the incense burner in the middle of the living room.

If you count it, it's 2,000 yuan less!

Don't think about it, you know who put it!

Really, other people's thieves are here to steal money, and their thieves are here to stuff money.

For a few days in a row, Zeng Ruolan looked at Zeng Yirou with an unpleasant look, and she grabbed a few sentences when she was fine, which made Zeng Yirou miserable!

Gu Wentao returned to Kyoto here, slept soundly until the next morning, and was alive again.

As soon as he touched his pocket, there were more than a hundred, which were the living expenses left by Zhou Zizhen, and he couldn't help but want to spend money when he thought that Zeng Yirou was busy studying hard at home and preparing for this year's high school entrance examination.

I said hello to Zhou Zizhong, saying that I would go to the bookstore to see if there were suitable review materials, and I took the bus and disappeared.

In the bookstore, as a master with a close to full score in the high school entrance examination, it looks like the review materials for the high school entrance examination are still very relaxed.

Turning around, I saw a reference book mixed with a book of "Embroidery Beginner Knowledge".

Thinking of Zeng Yirou's happy tone when he talked to Qian Yiming about his learning embroidery that day, he didn't hesitate and picked up a copy.

was about to leave, and thought again, should I also buy a copy to find out what Zeng Yirou is learning, and when we chat in the future, there will be no topic, or listen to her tell others that I don't know anything, it will be very embarrassing?

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I had another copy in my hand.

Wait until the books are all picked, okay, seven or eight copies, more than one hundred and twenty yuan.

I went to the post office next to me to send books, and these load-bearing books, the shipping costs were so expensive that they were about to catch up with the price of two or three books.

That's it, he has to mail it too, otherwise, didn't he buy it for nothing?

In the end, he spent all the pocket money his uncle gave him when he went out, leaving only one dollar of bus money, or grinding the rest with the post office staff, otherwise, he would not be able to go home.

This time, he is not back to before liberation, but back to primitive society!

Hey, make money, make money!

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and on the fifteenth day of the first month, Zeng Yirou and their old and young went to see the county's lanterns together.

Don't say that although it is not as exquisite and novel as it was seen in the previous life, in the only place in the county that can be called a commercial street, the main street, the street is two or three meters wide, and high sheds have been erected, and seven or eight lanterns are neatly hung on the skeleton every one meter.

These lanterns were donated by enterprises and institutions, as well as nearby residents, and the two of them also donated two lanterns, both of which were skillfully directed by Grandma Zhou to make them.

The lanterns are written with various lantern riddles, auspicious words, slogans, and the like.

Because the people who gave it were too mixed, there were naturally many styles of lanterns, good and bad, cute and ugly, new and old, and they looked up and commented on the street, which also had a special meaning.

The next day, they also had something to do.

In the evening, Qian Yiming was about to take the train to leave Guxian and go back to school.

They had to prepare food for him on the train and things to bring back to school.

These bits and pieces were prepared a few days in advance.

The food on the train tonight will be freshly cooked in the evening.

Now it's the things to bring back to school, for example, Zeng Ruolan's pickled pickles are very popular, and there are still a lot left at home, so Qian Yiming washed them in large canned bottles, dried them, and filled them with a big bottle.

Qian Yiming likes to eat chili peppers, so Grandma Zhou crushed a large bunch of dried chili peppers into minced pieces, splashed them with oil, put the condiments, boiled them into hot sauce, and brought them back to school to eat.

Zeng Yirou also contributed her own energy, Qian Yiming liked the cakes she made, so she burned a thick baked cake, which could withstand storage, and let him take it back and eat it for two days.

There are many specialties of various ancient counties, such as jujubes, apples, pineapples, and walnuts.

He was also stuffed with a lot of red fruits with a soft heart, saying that it was hawthorn to lower blood pressure, and he could use it to soak in water and drink.

In short, everyone is trying their best to prepare what he needs to take with him.

When Qian Yiming went home, he just symbolically brought a half-sized travel bag, put a winter cotton coat, and changed it with the one on his body, so he didn't bring anything more, and the bag looked deflated.

Now, I haven't put a change of clothes in it, it's already stuffed, and there is a tendency to continue to increase.

Looking at Qian Yiming, it was sweet and painful.

A long time ago, he and his grandmother were left to live together.

In the past, their family's conditions were not good, that is, in the past few years, he went to college, got a scholarship, and the school was a normal class and a living allowance, and the tuition fee was not much, so the situation gradually improved.

But, like now, being pampered and cared for is the first time.