Chapter 110 My daughter-in-law and I packed the tickets, it won't be long before we go to the city to buy a house, and the more we earn, the more we earn!

When Zhang Shufen just pulled her daughter out of the room, Lu Zhengyi's head was still under the pillow.

He felt that someone was sitting next to the kang, so he asked, "Girls, have they come back?" ”

Yu Mancang replied: "Dad, we're back." ”

When Lu Zhengyi heard this, he snorted dissatisfiedly: "Daddy, what daddy, as soon as you open your mouth, you choke on the earthy smell, can you call your parents?" You have abducted the child astray, and when the child goes to school in the city, he will call his father and mother when he opens his mouth? You're waiting for your son to be bullied to death by his classmates, aren't you? ”

This was said to Yu Mancang's mind.

Yu Mancang can't be a country cat for a lifetime.

He dared to pack tickets.

Within a month, he would be able to buy a house in the county seat.

Then, Yu Haiyang will definitely go to the kindergarten in the city in the future.

Therefore, Yu Mancang felt that there was nothing wrong with his father-in-law.

"Dad, you're right, you've seen a lot of things all your life, and what you say makes sense, what do we young people compare with you?" Yu Mancang's kung fu in filming his father-in-law's sycophants is also first-class, and Yu Lao can't help but look at him.

Yu Mancang looked calm.

Anyway, you don't have to pay taxes if you are a sycophant.

If you want to coax your father-in-law, patting is a very important step.

You can save money by honoring your father-in-law, but you can't.

Sure enough, Lu Zhengyi was a little happy.

"Hey, you kid, what do you always tell the truth?"

Lu Zhengyi didn't look back, lying with his back to the door, "Give me the water on the table, I'll take a drink." ”

Yu Lao was closest to the table, and picked up the enamel jar that had lost the paint and handed it over.

As soon as Lu Zhengyi propped up his body a little, the enamel jar was brought to his mouth.

Lu Zhengyi took small sips, but he didn't drink much, and immediately lay back down.

He didn't find out that it was an enamel jar handed over by Yu Lao.

Close your eyes and ask, "What about the ocean?" ”

Yu Mancang replied: "I fell asleep and sent to the hut." ”

Lu Zhengyi sighed, "Don't always let the child sleep with the two of you, it's always like this, can the child be okay?" Send me the ocean tonight, and I'll sleep with my grandson in my arms. ”

Yu Mancang agreed happily, but what he thought in his heart was: You just say that you want to stick to my son, so you have to use the two of us as an excuse.

At this time, Lu Zhengyi grabbed his back with difficulty.

The old man's back was prone to itching, and he couldn't reach it, so he scratched it vigorously.

Yu Lao couldn't stand it anymore, so he started to help Lu Zhengyi.

Lu Zhengyi was relieved at this time.

The impression of the full warehouse is a little better.

At least, his son-in-law has a lot of eyesight.

Lu Zhengyi snorted: "Our two sons don't hide it anymore, this work of setting up a stall, you will be worried about it from now on, after returning to the countryside, you will do your farm work first, and after two days, I will take a look, ask someone to go and arrange you into the factory, even if you are a stevedore." ”

Yu Mancang twisted his eyebrows, "Dad, being a stevedore is to sell coolies, and you can't survive selling coolies for a lifetime, so it's better to set up a stall." ”

Lu Zhengyi was unhappy, "You are still too hard, right, I gave you my good daughter, and I didn't say that you made my daughter suffer, but you ran to me and told me that it was hard to be a stevedore?" Do you think you can be a stevedore if you want to? Thousands of people don't have a chance to do it, I give you this opportunity, and you still don't like it? Look at you, I don't know how many catties and taels I have, I set up a stall that is a second-rate person, it is a low-rate nine-rate, and it is a stinky old nine! ”

Although Yu Mancang was unhappy when he heard it, he still thought that he would still say a few nice words and fool this matter first.

Anyway, he is setting up a stall in the county seat, how can his father-in-law still kill him from the provincial capital?

Unexpectedly, Yu Lao suddenly spoke.

"Setting up a stall is a kind of business, in line with the current national policy, the lower nine streams, the stinky old nine, that is the outdated old concept, or not."

When Lu Zhengyi heard this, he immediately exploded.

"What kind of national policy do you want to mention to me, you old rural people can understand this better than my city people? Anyway, I don't agree to go out and set up a stall! ”

As he spoke, he propped himself up and waved the pillow, which overturned the enamel jar on the table.

The enamel jar smashed directly on the old man, and the water was sprinkled all over his old man.

And Lu Zhengyi looked up and was immediately dumbfounded.

“…… Who are you? ”