Zhong Manyuan was about to speak, when she heard a soft and cute voice: "Daddy, Sissi is in good health, you don't need to see a doctor!" ”

Lu Lao Er remembered the picture of his daughter crying when she saw the doctor, and her voice changed: "Okay, if you don't look at it, you won't see it, come, Dad will take you to buy malt cream!" "My daughter is in really good shape.

Lu Qian blinked, and her curled eyelashes were like two small brushes: "What is malt milk essence?" Can you eat it? "The little princess who grew up in the flower world said that she had never seen malt cream!

Oh, why is his daughter so cute! Lu Lao Er was almost sprung up by the little princess with a nosebleed, and his feet were like stepping on cotton, fluttering: "You can eat it, it's fragrant ......"

***

Supply and marketing cooperatives.

The little princess looked at the dazzling array of goods, the smile on her face never stopped, and with a finger of her little hand, there was a sense of déjà vu pointing to the country: "Daddy, daddy, Sissi wants this, this, this, and this ......"

The little princess had never seen anything before, and she thought it was fresh and interesting, and she was eager to move all the things here.

Before coming, Lu Lao Er told her some common sense of life, and the little princess knew that she had to give money to buy things.

She came to Lu Lao Er and took his hand: "Daddy...... Buy Buy ......"

Facing these watery eyes, Lu Laoer's heart suddenly melted, and he waved his big hand, looking like a local tyrant: "Buy, buy, buy, ......"

Zhong Manyuan's eyelids couldn't stop jumping, and teased: "I'm rich!" After speaking, he immediately thought of the wild boar delivered to the door, and glanced at Lu Laoer: You can buy it, but you must buy something useful, and you can't buy too much at a time, otherwise it will attract the attention of others.

Lu Lao Er received the information and looked down at Lu Qian: "Girl, don't buy too much today, Dad will take you to the county seat next time, where the department stores have more things and fresher!" ”

Lu Qian looked at Lu Lao Er in surprise: "Really? ”

Lu Lao Er scratched the bridge of the little princess's nose: "Of course it's true, how could Dad lie to Sissi!" ”

This year, you need a ticket to buy things in the supply and marketing cooperative, so Lu Lao Er specially asked a friend to get some sugar tickets, cloth tickets, oil tickets, etc., and it cost almost fifty yuan.

In this age of material scarcity, fifty dollars is a lot of money.

"Meat, meat, and meat!" The little princess looked at the contents of the bag, but the meat was missing, and she couldn't do it in a hurry.

Lu Lao Er thought it was funny: "There will be no shortage of your meat!" ”

***

Noon.

The sun is like fire, there is no wind, the sky is blue, and there are a few white clouds.

Lu Qian lay drowsy in Zhong Manyuan's arms, her thick eyelashes were like small black brushes, gently fanning.

Because the weather is too hot, it occasionally moans.

Zhong Manyuan turned her hand into a fan and gently fanned her.

The ox cart stopped in front of the yard, Lu Lao Er jumped out of the car, and reached out to help Ji Jingting: "Come on!" ”

Ji Jingting was moved: "Thank you, uncle!" ”

Lu Lao Er waved his hand: "Thank you for what the family said!" ”

Zhong Manyuan swept the little guy meaninglessly: Isn't it just a family!

***

Sister-in-law Lu came out of the house when she heard the voice, and when she saw the things on the ox cart, her eyes were bigger than a lantern, and a sharp voice resounded in the sky: "Oh my God! How much does it cost to buy so much! ”

Lu Lao Er ignored her and moved the things on the ox cart back to the second room one after another.

Sister-in-law Lu is about to get pink eye: this is the benefit of eating public meals! No, it must be passed!

She ran to the main house: "Mother, mother, the second brother bought a lot of things and came back!" "It's not separated, they also have a big house!

Mrs. Lu couldn't wait to sew her mouth together with a needle and thread: "What is it called!" ”

The voice was full of anger with a hint of anger, and the eyes were sharp, like knives.