7 The mouth is hard and the heart is soft

"It's a small plate, it's gone after a few bites, not much, not much." Tan Yanzhi calculated his salary, as well as the shares of private factories he invested outside, and the money he made was not small. Their family itself has a lot of money, not to mention a meal, even He Xiaoya has no problem if she wants to eat like this every day.

Making money is a man's business, and a woman is responsible for enjoyment.

Tan Yanzhi ordered two more things, and said, "I don't know what is more delicious on their side, if it is not delicious, don't dislike it, just eat something else that is delicious." If it doesn't taste good, we'll eat somewhere else. ”

"These things are just put here, not wasted?" He Xiaoya didn't expect Tan Yanzhi to answer like this.

This man's mouth is really good to say, He Xiaoya wonders if the other party is fooling herself. Some men just say all kinds of nice things before marriage, and when they get married, they change their faces.

"To make money is to spend it." Tan Yanzhi said, "If you can't even raise a small family, you can simply have a family by yourself." ”

"Yes, that's right." He Xiaoya couldn't agree more.

If a man can't even raise a small family, why should he get married, just to keep offspring? If both husband and wife work together and can also support, then that's okay. If the woman wants to work and do housework, then forget it.

He Xiaoya doesn't like to do so many things, she wants to find someone who can afford to support herself. Of course, she's not entirely unprofitable. When she was in college, she began to write articles to make money, and she saved almost thousands of dollars.

She didn't tell anyone else about this money. She saved the money her father gave her, and there were some competitions with prize money, and she also had appropriate participation. He Xiaoya saved money like this, and it really made her save a lot of money.

He Xiaoya is not a person who likes to treat herself badly, she sometimes doesn't eat at her sister's house, she just buys her own food outside. My sister sometimes said that eating outside was expensive and unclean, so she asked her to go back to the house to eat, but my brother-in-law basically didn't say anything.

It's not my brother-in-law's money that is spent, and it's not appropriate for my brother-in-law to say more.

In this way, He Xiaoya's little life is quite good. And Jiang Zhiman's life is also good, although Jiang Zhiman does not make money and save money everywhere like He Xiaoya, but He Meili gives He Xiaoya pocket money every month.

He Meimei's pocket money to Jiang Zhiman is no less than that given to He Xiaoya, to be precise, He Xiaoya's pocket money is provided by He Father and He Mother. Before He Xiaoya went to college, it was transferred by He Meili, and after arriving at college, He Father and He Mother thought that they still had to give the money to He Xiaoya, the child was older, and the child could not be bound by his sister all the time.

He Meili agrees with her parents' approach, He Xiaoya should take care of her own money when she goes to college. Even so, He Father and He Mother still sent some money to He Meili as He Xiaoya's room and board expenses. He father and mother don't need He Meimei to subsidize He Xiaoya.

If a woman marries into her mother-in-law's family, if her mother's family always asks the woman to subsidize, the woman's mother-in-law's family will be unhappy.

Father and mother all thought of this, they didn't let their son-in-law's family suffer, and the son-in-law couldn't say that He Xiaoya ate the Jiang family. When parents like to think about their children, they think about everything very carefully.

He Xiaoya has not suffered much, she did not suffer much in her previous life, and she is not very bitter in this life.

"I have to say that in the front, I don't know how to do housework, even my own clothes, which are not very dirty, and I rub them casually." He Xiaoya said that engineers like Tan Yanzhi who work in factories sometimes have their clothes very dirty, and she can't wash them, "It's not good to cook." ”

If there was a rice cooker, the smart one, maybe she could still press the various switches on it, and maybe she could cook a porridge.

With the current way of cooking on the fire, He Xiaoya really can't.

"Mom can cook." Tan Yan subconsciously said, and then, he felt that something was wrong, "There are people at home who have to cook, we don't have to do it ourselves." Mom, she can't have to ask you to do it, and if she can't do it, she won't do it. My clothes are not easy to wash, I wash them myself, and that's not a problem. ”

Could it be that he still doesn't want a daughter-in-law for a few clothes, and it's not like he hasn't washed his own clothes.

There is an aunt at home, and the aunt will also do laundry, cooking, and housework.

Although their family did not invite so many people, they could not let He Xiaoya and the former daughter have so many people to serve, but the conditions of his family are indeed better than many people.

Tan Yanzhi is not the kind of person who has money in his hand and has to save it, he has to save money, but he can't be too picky. Picking on the door all day long, life is tight, who spends the money they earn, let their children enjoy it, don't they have to enjoy it themselves?

"I also buy melons and fruits at home, and I can eat them after meals." Tan Yanzhi was thinking about what other strengths their family has, "Brother and sister-in-law don't care about us, they each live on one floor." ”

"Yes, it's okay." He Xiaoya nodded.

"You can go to the house first." Tan Yanzhi said, "I can't borrow someone else's house to deceive you, you can ask the people around you when the time comes, and you can know." The fake can't be true, and it can't be hidden for a long time. It's noisy on the other side of the factory, and the house built by the factory is nearby, so I don't plan to apply for housing, but we can buy a house elsewhere ourselves. ”

Tan Yanzhi is an engineer and technician in the factory, and his salary is high, and the things he can do are also high.

"After the reform and opening up, it is no longer a planned economy, there is no state to give orders, and the efficiency of our factories is not as good as before." Tan Yanzhi said, "There are many people who go to other factories, and some people just wait, waiting for the factory to come back to life." ”

"What about you?" He Xiaoya asked.

"I'm in a semi-detached state, and I have shares in other factories outside." Tan Yanzhi said, "Things in the factory are still being done." ”

The factory lacks technicians, especially someone as capable as Tan Yanzhi, and the factory doesn't want him to leave as soon as he says. The factory leaders also came up with a policy, when there were few orders and low efficiency in the factory, these people could do other work outside.

"I still have money to support my family." Tan Yanzhi must say this.

On the other side, Jiang Zhiman saw that Xiang Baixuan had finished eating braised pork and two steamed buns, and she felt that it was worth it to bring these things out. Then, Jiang Zhiman stuffed the remaining steamed buns in the bag into Xiang Baixuan's hands.

"Look at you, you've lost weight." Jiang Zhiman said, "Eat more." ”

Xiang Baixuan didn't want it, but Jiang Zhiman forced it to him, so he took it and said, "You brought all the steamed buns at home?" ”

"No, I left them two, no, three." Jiang Zhiman said, counting with her fingers, "Dad, Mom, Auntie, one by one." ”

If He Xiaoya knew, she would definitely say that Jiang Zhiman was really thinking about her family. Xiang Baixuan ate most of the part alone, and if he couldn't finish it, he could take it back, while the rest of the Jiang family didn't eat half full.

"Is it enough?" Xiang Bai Xuan asked.

"Enough." Jiang Zhiman said, "Wait until evening, and still cook." It's not that they don't cook, they don't like to eat leftovers...... Don't worry, it's in the pot that you're fed and they haven't eaten yet. ”

Jiang Zhiman saw the braised pork slowly stewed in the casserole, and she knew that it was prepared in advance by her adoptive mother to be eaten at night. But so what, there is no shortage of meat at home, and Xiang Baixuan eats it.

When Xiang Baixuan ate at school, he just ate, didn't eat vegetables, and drank free soup. The soup didn't have much oil, it was like brushing a pot of water.

Jiang Zhiman also thinks that he has done very right, Xiang Baixuan is so thin as a man, he still has to go to the factory to learn from the master, he is so motivated, how hard he works, of course he has to help him.

True love has to lend a helping hand to the other half when she needs help, she can't let him struggle alone, she has to be his salvation.

"My mom does more every time." Jiang Zhiman said, "I scoop a little out, and I can't starve them." ”

She scooped up more than half of it, but she also saw that the lunch box couldn't be loaded, so she didn't continue to load. She thought that her lunch box was still too small, and she could buy a bigger one another day.

Jiang Zhiman pondered that she had to learn to cook, and let Xiang Baixuan try her skills. She can't always pretend to be her mother's cooking, if her mother doesn't make good food, she can't just pack those greens, or she has to pack some meat.

"You don't know, my mother always cooks like that, every time there is leftovers, it's really a waste." Jiang Zhiman said, "They don't like to eat overnight, sometimes they make it at noon and don't eat it at night." It is said that if you cook a meal and eat a meal, you have to eat it fresh. ”

Jiang Zhiman found a lot of reasons for her behavior, anyway, there was going to be leftover food, she took these things to Xiang Baixuan first, and it was nothing.

And He Meili made more every time, so that Jiang Zhiman could let go of eating. When she first married Jiang Dahai, she cooked less food, and Jiang Zhiman didn't dare to eat more. At first, she thought that the meal was just right, but only later did she hear that Jiang Zhiman was not full.

This made He Meili very embarrassed, she really thought that Jiang Zhiman didn't have to eat a lot, every time she gave Jiang Zhiman vegetables, let Jiang Zhiman eat more, but the adopted daughter said enough. Later, He Meili simply cooked more food, saving Jiang Zhiman from daring to eat.

Jiang Zhiman didn't think of this at all, she knew that there were leftovers from almost every meal at home. Even when her adoptive father didn't eat at home, there was a leftover.

"Don't worry my mom finds out, she knows and will do a little more." Jiang Zhiman said, "She is a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person. ”

He Meili didn't ask Jiang Zhiman where she ate, she was afraid that her adopted daughter would be unhappy, and she was afraid that her adopted daughter would not eat it later. At most, she made more food for herself, and this matter passed like this.

After afternoon tea, Tan Yanzhi took He Xiaoya to watch a movie, and before entering the cinema, he also bought soda and snacks. He was afraid that he would buy less and appear to be too picky.

"Buy a fan." He Xiaoya saw the old woman sitting next to her selling fans, her sister was not there, no one could stop her from fighting mosquitoes with a big fan, she wanted revenge!