Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

Chapter 7 No. 7 Sugar Cane [-]
Yuan Zha seldom gets along with his children, he is more happy outside.

Song Shi finished what he had to say and went back to his room.

Xu Cuifang looked at the eldest daughter who was wiping away tears, hesitant to speak, and moved her lips, wanting to tell her not to take what her father just said to heart.

why?

Because she will definitely stop.

She felt distressed when she thought that the money would flow out like running water.

Obviously it was agreed before, but I don't know what medicine the dog took wrongly today!

Not sure what her husband was thinking, Xu Cuifang didn't dare to make a decision on her own, told the children to go to bed early, and left in a hurry.

Lin Cheng wiped away tears for his girlfriend.

There are many people talking.

They didn't say anything in their hearts, chatted for a few words, and then went back to their rooms.

In the room, Song Shi was closing a drawer.

He was holding a few red envelopes in his hand, apparently planning to give lucky money to his children.

Xu Cuifang came in angrily, and was stunned for a while, "When did you pretend?" Why didn't she know.

It stands to reason that she should prepare for this.

But the youngest son is 24, and I have never heard of anyone giving red envelopes to adult children.

Isn't this funny.

"Just in the afternoon, it's New Year's Eve, I want to make a good fortune." Smiling, Song Shi took out one of the red envelopes printed with Gong Xi Fa Cai and stuffed it into his wife's hand, "Everything goes well in the new year."

He went to his daughter's room.

Xu Cuifang's heart softened, and she cursed with a smile, "I'm so old, what do I charge—no! Why is it so thick." Pinching her fingers again, this, this can't be the thickness of 200 yuan at all!

She quickly opened the red envelope, only took one look and felt a little heartbroken, and pulled out a stack of red inside with trembling hands, one, two, three.
Grass!
A full 2000 yuan!
Song dog, you prodigal son!Is your brain sick?
Are you still awake from the wine you drank at noon?

Do you even know what you're doing?You will definitely regret it!

How happy I was when I received the red envelope, how angry I am now!

Two thousand each, four out, eight thousand!
Holy shit! !
Who in the village or outside the village gave so much money? Isn’t it just a waste of money? They are all working and have wages.

It's New Year's Eve, and it's impossible for her to rush over to get the money back, or make an excuse that she pretended to be wrong.

Xu Cuifang was unwilling and aggrieved, so angry that her liver hurt.

Song Shi will be back soon.

He was smiling and in a great mood, and he was not surprised to see his wife sitting by the bed with a gloomy face, um, he just pretended not to see it.

Humming a song and turning on the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

On the beautifully dressed stage, male and female singers are singing affectionately.

It's his song.

So he sang along.

Xu Cuifang:
My old lady is such a big living person who puts air-conditioning on the side, will you die if you ignore it!When I was young, my old lady also had thick eyebrows, big eyes, ears, and eyesight. Why did a beautiful woman fall in love with you, a lumpy club of the elm brand!
Take a deep breath: "You have nothing to say?"

Song Shi: "Huh? What did you say?" He stared at the TV screen intently.

Xu Cuifang moved her fingers, she felt her nails were a little itchy, and she wanted to scratch something when she didn't want to do anything else, and said that the face next to her that needed a beating was very suitable.

"What?! Talk about the boss's marriage, talk about the red envelope just now!"

After all, she was still thinking about the children, she shouted in a low voice, "Are you crazy!"

"The boss got married. We agreed at the beginning that we would buy the ingredients and run it at home. At most, it would cost more than 1 yuan. The gift money could be more than 3 yuan. Give the boss a dowry of 3 yuan. After a banquet At most a few thousand yuan, saving money and trouble."

"It's good for you, you changed your mind without saying anything, and even booked all the photo studios. They don't know how to fix it if they have money. I want you to take care of it!"

"You decide what to co-author, you have the final say!"

"Weddings in restaurants are so expensive, and the food is not necessarily good. I think it's better to do it at home. I thought about it according to the standard of 388 tables. If you don't like it, then upgrade to 588. I will go again Negotiate the price, ask them to add two more good dishes, and make sure that the table is well prepared, and everyone who eats it has to agree."

"If you want to lose face in front of your children, I'll tell you."

The eldest daughter has been sensible and obedient since she was a child. She is a mother and has nothing to say.

As a family, what can't be said.

Why spend that wrong money.

How many years did the couple work on the construction site before they could save some money? Was it easy?

Xu Cuifang is a very strong person.

When he was young, Songgou loved to play, he didn’t care about his family, he was loyal to brothers, he was very honest and easy to deceive, he became a buddy after drinking two drinks with others, and he was heartbroken when he made up a few random sentences, even if he was cheated by the project, he worked hard to manage His reputation was so ruined that he didn't need a construction site to resist cement bags and move bricks, and a skilled worker was reduced to the point of looking after the door, which didn't change his stupid temperament.

Even the children's tuition fees are not enough throughout the year.

No.

He didn't even have money to travel home.

Men are unreliable, and Xu Cuifang dragged her three cubs by herself, and had to deal with all kinds of criticisms and dissatisfaction from her in-laws alone.

Song Gou feels guilty, but if it is not a matter of principle, or a matter of a lot of money, he will basically rely on his wife.

But Song Dynasty is not the original dregs.

Much more is incorporated into his principles.

If the son spends 10,000+ to marry a second marriage with a baby, the eldest daughter will have to spend thousands of dollars all over the place.

If you are eccentric like this, you will be punished.

He snorted softly: "Say so much, it's just that you are reluctant to spend money on your daughter."

Xu Cuifang froze for a moment, her face stiffened for a moment, and then she retorted, "I am reluctant to spend money on her? I raised her to such an age, paid for her to go to college, and married her. As a mother, I can do this more than I can do." Most of the people are fine, otherwise you can look at your second sister’s house, what did she pay, all three of her daughters went out to work on their own and got married like this, not to mention the banquet, when they came back during the Chinese New Year, their stomachs were seven or eight months old Yes. It’s not as good as running wine in my hometown, but at least my old lady will do it for her!”

she did!
Anyone who mentions her can be justified and not guilty, she has fulfilled her responsibility as a mother.

Song Shi was clear about her thoughts.

The same is true for the original slag.

He sneered, "Why don't you ask Huanhuan now if she would like to have such a wedding? I think compared to a wedding that is perfunctory in her eyes and has no sense of style or atmosphere, her I'd rather not have anything, just get the marriage certificate."

"Just talk about the certificate, it costs less than 100 yuan, so cheap, are you satisfied?"

"Knowing that she is so strong, knowing that she would rather be lacking than excessive, if you don't save face for her, you drag her out to embarrass her. Is money that important?"

"Aren't the big things in a child's life important?"

"Your son is getting married and you plan to buy a few tables for him in your hometown?"

"As long as you say yes, I will immediately tell Huanhuan Qingqing that the wedding banquet will not be held, and the guests will not be invited. I will give you 100 yuan, and I will take a photo to prove that Dad invited you. There is no way, your mother will keep all the money. Give her a son, you daughters are not as good as a grass in her heart."

"What nonsense are you talking about! When did I say I would give all the money to Dongdong!" She pursed her lips tightly, stretched her neck to look at the window, and lowered her voice, "Don't mess around, okay?"

"Oh, why, you are also afraid that my daughter will hear it. I thought you were not afraid. By the way, you haven't expressed your opinion just now. Are you also like this when your son gets married?" He sneered and said, "My son gave five figures of pocket money, but my daughter got married like an iron rooster. It's also the meat that fell from your body. You want to offer up your left hand with gold, but you want to chop off your right hand. Aren't you afraid to put all your eggs in one basket and the bamboo basket will be empty?"

"Isn't this a joke?"

"There are only three children, and you treat the other two badly. Do you think their sibling relationship can be good and long-term? I think you have lived in peace for a long time, and you miss your family and restlessness. We are still there, and there is still a bond. , once we are gone, do you think the three of them will still come and go? The eldest and the second have a good relationship since childhood, so don’t worry. The bitter fruit sown by parents' partiality."

"What is the use of money, it will always be spent, and it can always be earned again. The relationship between the family is the most important."

(End of this chapter)