Ji Kuan's words made Ji Beibei feel even more apprehensive when she heard it, she stayed in the bookstore these days, and the medical books were naturally read.

But just like what she just said, most of them just flipped through it hastily, and then most of the time they were immersed in the space study, so she didn't know if there was any mention of autism in the medical books in the bookstore?

If you don't have a copy, how disappointed will your adoptive parents, sisters and brothers be at that time?

Thinking about it, Ji Beibei felt a little irritable in his heart.

It's just that before she thinks about it, Chang Fengying is already saying, "Okay, then let's stay in the provincial capital for two more days."

Saying that, Chang Fengying took out the money from the pocket on the inside of her clothes, counted it, and handed it to Ji Beibei directly: "This money is for you to buy books, if it's not enough, I'll give it again." ”

"Okay." Ji Beibei took the money.

"Mom, give me some too, I want to buy books too." Ji Zhanpeng's eyes lit up when he saw Chang Fengying handing over the money to Ji Beibei, and when he thought of so many good-looking villain books in the bookstore, he immediately ignored everything, looked at Chang Fengying flatteringly, and prayed with a face.

"You want to buy books too?" Chang Fengying looked over and saw Ji Zhanpeng's eyes full of expectation. Thinking about the past few days, I heard from the three children that almost all of their free time was spent in the bookstore.

She only hesitated for a moment, and directly took out three more money.

Not only Ji Zhanpeng, but even Ji Aizhen and Ji Beibei are also shared: "It's okay, it's a good thing to like reading." Well, I'll give you thirty pieces each, and each of you will pick up a few books you like and buy some back. ”

"Mom, you're the best mom in the world." Holding the whole three pieces of unity tightly in his hand, Ji Zhanpeng didn't expect Chang Fengying to be so generous.

As soon as he thought that with all this money, he would soon be able to take back several sets of the villain books in the bookstore that he had been obsessed with these days.

Just thinking about Ji Zhanpeng's happy breathing, he began to be a little short, and he couldn't help but shout loudly with joy.

"This kid."

Chang Fengying couldn't help but laugh when she saw Ji Zhanpeng so happy, and she was still a little distressed about the large sum of money she handed out to her three children.

What are you and Ji Kuan working so hard to make money for? Isn't it just that you can make your child live well and be happy? So it's worth the money.

Holding eighty yuan in his hand, although fifty of them were to buy medical books for Cao Fengnian, Ji Beibei couldn't help but secretly praise Chang Fengying's generosity. You must know that thirty yuan at this time is equivalent to a month's salary of an ordinary worker, or even more.

And at this time, the price of books in the bookstore was even less expensive, and even after more than ten years, it seemed surprisingly cheap. Can you imagine that at this time, the price of a set of four copies of "Dream of Red Mansions" is only three yuan, four cents and five?

Chang Fengying put the money back close to her body, picked up the half-eaten rice bowl on the table, and said to Ji Aizhen and Ji Beibei while eating: "In a while, any of you will help write a letter to Comrade Mu and tell him about the situation of the harvest year." Tomorrow I'll go to the post office with your dad and send my stuff over. ”

"Let Beibei write, her handwriting is better than mine." Ji Aizhen directly pushed this errand to Ji Beibei, and Ji Beibei also nodded in response.

"Okay, then it's called Beibei Write." Chang Fengying had no objection.