After answering the phone, because the Spring Festival Gala hadn't arrived yet, Lin Baoyue took P&G downstairs to set off fireworks.

They are girls, and they don't play that kind of loud one. She just plays with her sister and throws cannons, and just watch her out of danger.

"Baoyue? Is it Baoyue?"

Hearing someone yelling, Lin Baoyue quickly threw away the last two cannons in his hand, turned around to look at them, was stunned for a moment, and then greeted the other party with a smile, "Hello, Uncle Qiao."

It's Xiao Qiao's father.

Xiao Qiao didn't come back for Chinese New Year this year. Lin Baoyue received a call from her when she was still in school. She said that she found a place to work and would not go home for Chinese New Year.

Lin Baoyue transferred 2000 yuan to her. At first she didn't want it, but because Lin Baoyue insisted and said that if she didn't want it, she would fly over to see her.

Xiao Qiao had no choice but to give her the card number and accept the money.

In fact, Lin Baoyue didn't know whether Xiao Qiao's parents paid her living expenses every month, but she knew that if she didn't go home during the Chinese New Year, her mother would definitely not give her money.

Even if she has a place to work, she will not be paid until she has worked for a full month.

"Bao Yue, have you been in touch with Xiao Qiao recently?"

Little Qiao's father held a cigarette in one hand, and a bag in the other. It was the kind of large luggage bag used to hold clothes when he was on a business trip.

Lin Baoyue glanced at the luggage bag in his hand, nodded and said, "I contacted her once before the holiday. She had just finished the exam. She said that the living expenses were not enough, and she wanted to work there to earn some money during the holiday."

"Living expenses are not enough?"

Xiao Qiao's father was taken aback for a moment, but immediately returned to his indifferent attitude, but what he said surprised Lin Baoyue, "Her living expenses are all borne by her mother. Maybe she had a conflict with her mother, and her mother didn't call her." Money. Baoyue, when uncle came to you and wanted you to contact Xiao Qiao, he told her that I divorced her mother, and she is over now, and there is no question of who to award, so when she comes back, the two families can live."

After speaking, Xiao Qiao's father turned around and left with the bag in hand, leaving Lin Baoyue stunned, standing in the crackling playground.

After a while, Procter & Gamble finished throwing all the cannons, watched the fireworks for a while, and then reluctantly followed her sister back home.

"Mom, do you know that Xiao Qiao's parents are divorced?"

Ms. Li, who was sitting in the living room making dumplings, was taken aback when she heard the words, and said with a strange expression, "I'm leaving now? I'm leaving after Chinese New Year? Who did you hear?"

"I ran into Uncle Qiao downstairs just now. He told me and asked me to tell Xiao Qiao, probably because he was afraid that Auntie would keep it secret."

Lao Lin sat beside him with his head down and rolled the dough, and hummed coldly, "It's all right now, it's as he wanted."

But Ms. Li sighed softly, "Speaking of which, it's Xiao Qiao's mother who has encountered such a bastard."

Lin Baoyue stared wide-eyed and gossiped, "Why do you two seem to have something else to say, and it wasn't because Uncle Qiao always drank that he left?"

"It also has something to do with his drinking. Once he got drunk, why did everyone inquire about this? Wash your hands quickly, and come over to make dumplings later."

Seeing her mother like this, Lin Baoyue guessed that it was not a good thing. He was drunk, hum, what else could he do when he was drunk?Either sleep or do messy things, or do messy things and sleep.

But hasn't her father been like this all these years?Could it be that he did something different this time when he was drunk?
But her mother didn't tell her, and she couldn't guess what was going on.

At the beginning of the Spring Festival Gala, Ms. Li took out two red envelopes as usual, the thicker one for Lin Baoyue and the thinner one for Lin Baojie.

It's just that this year unexpectedly, Lin Baoyue also prepared red envelopes, and they were three identical.

"Father, old lady, I earned some money this year, and I will use it to honor you both. This is from Procter & Gamble, don't waste it, save it."

Lao Lin and Ms. Li stared at the red envelope handed to them in a daze for a while before taking it. Ms. Li pinched the thickness with red eyes and cursed, "The dead girl is more than what I gave, do you want to hit you?" Mother face?"

Her eyes were wet after speaking, she sniffed and turned her head away.

"Why are you still crying when you give me money? If you really don't want it, don't force it, just give it to me."

As Lao Lin spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab it, but Ms. Li slapped it open, glared at him and said, "Come on, I'll be fine if I don't confiscate yours, but you still want mine, you have to make an inch of it."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to Lin Baojie who was counting the money, "Give me yours, P&G, and Mom will keep it for you."

"Ah?" Lin Baojie stared blankly at her mother taking away the red notes in her hand, curled her lips, wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, and said aggrievedly, "The New Year's money in the past was all given by my sister who said she wanted to replace it." I keep it, and now my sister has finally returned it to me, and you have to take care of it for me, why can't I take care of my money myself?"

Lin Baoyue corrected her, "This is the lucky money I gave you, not to pay you back. Besides, I used all your lucky money to buy you food, so there is no leftover."

Lin Baojie blinked in confusion, she couldn't remember what she ate.

But it doesn't matter, now she wants to fight for her lucky money, otherwise she might buy something and lose it as my sister said.

"Mom, I have grown up now, and I want to keep the New Year's money by myself."

"You haven't even graduated from elementary school, and you're still growing up, how old are you?"

"Anyway, I don't care, I want my lucky money. My sister said it all, let me save it, and I will save it."

"Lin Baojie"

Lin Baoyue thought for a while, interrupted her mother and said, "Mom, give it to P&G. From this year onwards, she will take care of her lucky money. I will take her to the bank to open a card in two days and let her deposit it by herself. "

Lao Lin also nodded and said, "Yes, give it to her, let her learn to save money by herself."

Ms. Li hesitated, "Can I do it? I didn't ask for the New Year's money from Baoyue since I was a child. Do you think it didn't disappear in three days?"

Lao Lin watched the eldest daughter open her mouth, and smiled helplessly.But this daughter who spends money lavishly and has a carefree personality since she was a child, earned money to wrap two big red envelopes for her parents in her first year of college.

There are gratifications, but also touches!

When the Spring Festival Gala saw Lin Baoyue at eleven o'clock, she went back to her room to sleep. Since she came back, Procter & Gamble had been pestering her to sleep with her. At this time, the two sisters were lying in the same bed, and little Procter & Gamble looked at her sister and whispered, "Sister, little sister Qiao I have a younger brother."

"what?"

Lin Baoyue's eyes widened in surprise, "Did you hear mom talking about it? What's going on?"

"It wasn't my mother talking about it. I was playing in the community and heard what Aunt Wang and the others said. They said that sister Xiao Qiao's father slept with sister Xiao Qiao's cousin after being drunk, and then that cousin became pregnant. Listen to what they said, do B Chao found out that it was a boy. Sister, is it because of this that Sister Xiao Qiao's father divorced her mother?"

My God, how could such a disgusting thing happen!
Lin Baoyue pondered, how would she tell Xiao Qiao this?

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