Chapter Twenty-Three: The Little Housekeeper's Mother

"What's wrong Xiuzhi, is there anything wrong with my face?"

It's been a while since he came out of the post office, and Xiuzhi has been staring at his face.

The expression was a little weird, as if a treasure had been found.

Being watched by such a little girl all the time made Xu Lingjun a little embarrassed.

"No~ I just feel that you are so capable."

"It's also well written, so many people just now want you to help."

Xiuzhi didn't know what to say.

It's just to see that so many people just now want their husbands to write envelopes.

There is an inexplicable sense of satisfaction and pride.

It's just that Xiuzhi doesn't know how to express it.

So just look at him with this adoration and pride.

Hearing Xiuzhi say this, Xu Lingjun understood.

He said that Xiuzhi's eyes looked at him inexplicably with a sense of pride.

It turned out that the little girl adored him!

Although Xiuzhi's simple words are not as good as the gorgeous compliments of those colleagues in later generations.

But Xiuzhi's words are heartfelt and true.

And those compliments of later generations are hypocritical.

It's wearing a mask on your face, saying beautiful things on your mouth, and you don't know how to arrange you in your heart.

Now Xu Lingjun is old and proud.

It turns out that it is like to be adored.

His machismo heart was greatly satisfied.

"Get two popsicles."

"One, two, five."

"Two fives." Xu Lingjun took out a dime and handed it over.

The woman selling popsicles quickly took out two popsicles from the bottom of the thermos bucket and handed them to Xu Lingjun.

There's a saying for that.

At this time, the popsicles taken out of the cold storage are put in the insulated bucket or incubator and sold.

The popsicle placed on top is relatively easy to melt, and the bottom one is better.

So expensive popsicles are placed underneath.

Xiuzhi was distressed when she saw Xu Lingjun buying a five-point popsicle.

Two of them cost a dime, and this dime can buy more than a pound of stick noodles!

She is always willing to eat this.

Xiuzhi began to think that Xu Lingjun said that buying her popsicles was just to tease her.

I didn't expect the other party to really buy it, it's still the most expensive.

Xu Lingjun handed Xiuzhi one, and he took one.

I removed the sorbet paper and put it directly in my mouth.

Well~It tastes pretty good~

This popsicle has a faint milky flavor.

It's not the sticky feeling in your mouth that you eat in later generations.

It is not as sweet as the popsicles of later generations.

But it's unusually refreshing.

"What's wrong Xiuzhi, why don't you eat popsicles?"

"Eh, you're still pouting, angry?"

As soon as Xu Lingjun turned around, Xiuzhi, who was still beside him just now, was already two or three steps behind him.

He still pouted and looked embarrassed.

Xu Lingjun looked at the popsicle in his hand, could it be because of this~

"Xiuzhi, isn't it enough to eat?"

"Either I'll give you this too, or I'll buy it for you later."

He looked at the popsicle he had bitten into in his hand.

Said in front of Xiuzhi like a child.

"What's the matter, I'm not a child~"

"Lao Xu, I know you're good to me, but can you not be like this in the future~"

Xiuzhi is also twenty years old.

She and Xu Lingjun get along with each other, and they have a feeling of being spoiled as a child.

She couldn't tell if it was good or bad.

Sometimes it feels very sweet, and sometimes it feels like she's become an adult, and it's a little shy to be so spoiled.

The reason why she pouted was because she felt that Lingjun was spending a lot of money.

I mustered up the courage to say a word, but I didn't know what to say later.

"What's the matter, Xiuzhi, don't want anything?"

Xu Lingjun was a little inexplicable when she heard her say half a sentence.

"Lao Xu, can you spend some money and save some money, we will have to live in the future."

"I~ I don't mean anything else, of course you're in charge of the family."

"And ~ this money is all earned by you, I am not qualified to say~"

Xiuzhi whispered, she was about to cry.

I don't know if Xu Lingjun will be angry if she says this.

In this era, she is still a little apprehensive in her heart when she says such things.

Xu Lingjun looked at Xiuzhi's nervous appearance and almost didn't laugh.

He's not a kid anymore, and he has to earn a lot at home.

Xiuzhi had such an idea, and it was too late for him to be happy.

This is the mind that wants to live with you.

"Uh~ Got it, my little housekeeper."

"I'll give you all the money when I get back."

"I can eat popsicles now, don't melt it for a while, eat it, good~"

Xu Lingjun peeled off the popsicle paper in Xiuzhi's hand like coaxing a child.

Take her hand holding the popsicle and shove it into her mouth.

"Woo~ Haw, I'm not a little housekeeper, let alone a child."

Xiuzhi saw that he was not angry and still spoiled him, and her heart couldn't help but be sweet.

Of course, this popsicle is also really delicious.

In this way, Xu Lingjun coaxed the little girl in a few words.

and handed over the family's future "economic power" to the little girl.

The male protagonist is outside, and the female protagonist is inside.

Only in this way can you live a good life!

Xu Lingjun originally wanted to go to a jewelry processing store today.

After looking at Xiuzhi beside him, he decided to go again if he had a chance in the future!

Xiuzhi just came to the ranch, and many situations are not clear, and the little girl has no heart.

Since the money given to the father-in-law's family is enough, there is no need to make any more money for a while.

Anyway, he has saved more than forty yuan over the years, which is enough to spend today.

If you change more money, you can't buy anything without a ticket.

Besides, if you have more money, it is easy to show your stuffing, which does not fit his "old right" personality.

Let's wait until he has the opportunity to go to the black market to exchange tickets or something!

In the end, the two came to one of the most luxurious buildings in the county, which was the county's supply and marketing cooperative.

Xu Lingjun first took Xiuzhi around and looked at these dazzling goods.

Full of a sense of age!

But that's it, Xu Lingjun only has a greedy share.

So many things can't be bought without a ticket, and money can't buy them.

"Hello comrade, look at what we can buy with this marriage certificate."

After turning around, Xu Lingjun finally had to take out the marriage certificate and ask the salesman here.

"Congratulations, comrade."

"With a marriage certificate, you can buy a pound of sugar, a pound of peach cake, two bottles of wine, a pound of meat and half a pound of oil."

The salesman saw the marriage certificate, flipped through the back, and said that there was no purchase record.

Xu Lingjun immediately became happy when he heard this, he didn't expect that he could buy so many good things with a marriage certificate.

However, he was not in a hurry, he was going to buy some cloth for Xiuzhi first.

This is going to make a wedding dress for Xiuzhi.

This cloth ticket is also considered one of the benefits of their ranch.

When Guo Yanzi gave him a letter of introduction, he went to the logistics department of the field department to receive it.

These herdsmen belong to the unified management of the ranch and are considered to be members of the farm department.

When they got married, they had three meters of cloth and twenty pounds of food stamps.