The fake rich lady of the era relied on mind-reading to win.

Now that living conditions are slowly getting better, every household eats meat more than before. Naturally, people want higher-end materials before and after marriage. The demand for large items such as TVs and radios has also increased.

Song Zhiyao naturally supports his sister's idea. Making money is to live a better life, but his brother Song Zihao's idea is a bit presumptuous.

Then he looked at him and said, "Zihao, your second sister's idea is okay. We should enjoy it when we have money.

When we have enough money in a year or two, our family will buy a TV. When we have more money, we will buy a refrigerator. As long as we dare to think, there is nothing we cannot achieve. "

When Song Ruyun heard that her sister was on her side, she immediately became even more excited, "Song Zihao, you see, my sister is on my side."

Song Zihao, who was told this, curled his lips at Song Ruyun, not unhappy.

Song Zihao also wanted to have these things that his sisters talked about. He thought that he could not make money now and would buy them for them when he had the financial ability.

Now I just say this out of habit to quarrel with Song Ruyun, but what I have in mind is another meaning.

[When I make money, I will buy everything my sisters want. Not to mention TVs, even phones will be installed at home. 】

This kid really dares to think that most of the homes where telephones are installed are in the homes of some important units or leaders to facilitate work. No one in the homes of ordinary people installs such expensive telephones.

But Song Zhiyao was also very happy that he had this intention. This younger brother often hid some worries and worried about his family. She patted him on the shoulder and said, "Our life is getting better and better. You don't have to worry about things at home. Just study hard." .”

A smile of relief appeared on Lai Yanling's face, "My mother is very happy that you can think about the family. Just take care of yourselves and save enough money to buy these big things in the past two years."

Lai Yanling looked at her three children. The eldest daughter was worried about her family and her younger siblings. She felt heartbroken. The two younger ones had to work hard to study without making money.

She was also always worried that the family had no money and that everything was of no use to her as a mother. She couldn't help but blame Song Yuanzhou in her heart. If he were at home, the children would not have to worry like this.

The thought of Song Yuanzhou made her angry. She would wait for him to come back and make the children disown him. Of course, she was just angry in her heart.

Song Yuanzhou, who was talked about by Lai Yanling, had completed another project at this time. He looked in the direction of home from a distance and muttered to himself with a guilty look on his face, "I wonder what happened to Yanling and the child?

I know that they are doing well recently, and the eldest daughter is becoming more and more promising, but I don't know when I can meet them. "

Song Yuanzhou was confused when he heard about the real and fake daughter. After being confused, he became more worried, fearing that Song Zhiyao would not get along well with his family.

In my heart, I also care about this girl, hoping that they can get along harmoniously so that Lai Yanling doesn't have to worry so much.

As expected of Song Yuanzhou, Song Zhiyao was as smart and talented as him. He had made so many contributions at a young age, and now he had completed an incredible project.

When he heard the news, he was so excited that he was happier than the project he had completed.

It's a pity that they don't know when they will meet. Lai Yanling has also been having a hard time these years. He knows the situation at home, but for some reason he cannot help them.

The monthly salary and allowance could not be sent back. Song Yuanzhou was helpless and at the same time more motivated to give them a surprise when he actually met them.

While Song Yuanzhou was deep in thought, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice, "Professor Song, come with me quickly. There is something wrong with the project that you need to take a look at."

One day when there was a problem with the project, Song Yuanzhou immediately put away his thoughts and immediately got into work. As long as he completed what he wanted to do, the day for their family to meet was approaching. The couple seemed to have a good understanding. After Lai Yanling finished speaking, she also looked into the distance.

She was also worried about Song Yuanzhou's life in her heart, and she also knew clearly that he was doing big things outside. She blamed him but was proud at the same time.

She can only think about these things in her own mind. Whether it is her children or other relatives, Lai Yanling will not talk about it.

The three Song siblings are undoubtedly smart, and they see every move Lai Yanling makes.

Song Zhiyao glanced at her younger brother and sister beside her, and Song Ruyun quickly said, "Mom, my sister can rest for a few days when she comes back. Last time she told her cousin that she was going to have a picnic, so you can arrange it for that day.

Make more food. You see, there are so many people in our family. What should we prepare? If my aunt’s cooking is not delicious, don’t waste things. You can do it. "

Lai Yanling, who was feeling a little depressed, pretended to blame her when she heard this, "You kid, no matter how big or small, dare to despise your aunt's craftsmanship. If she hears it, she will complain again."

"Hehehe, I just said that because my aunt wasn't around. If she were here, I wouldn't be so stupid to say this." Song Ruyun laughed and argued.

Lai Yanling looked at her daughter's proud look and shook her head helplessly. There was really nothing she could do about the child.

"Did your cousin tell you where to go for a picnic, what should you bring, and who should go with you?"

She couldn't wait to start organizing things for the children, and the melancholy in her eyes just now was gone.

The third sister looked at each other and smiled, finally diverting Lai Yanling's attention.

"Mom, we are two big family members. There are many stalls opened near our hospital. The last time I saw someone making braised chicken feet, the duck feet smelled very fragrant. I thought the ones you made must taste better.

See if you can braise some of these things and take them over to eat, and then just buy some buns and steamed buns from outside. This is convenient and saves trouble. "

Song Zhiyao gulped when he talked about those braised food. The smell really smelled. He was thinking of buying it at the time, but later he thought about it after not going home for so long.

Lai Yanling, the eldest daughter, looked dumbfounded when she swallowed her saliva. It seemed that the child was craving for this braised food. "I am very good at braised these things. Then I will braise some vegetables and eat them with steamed buns."

You guys take a look at what else needs to be braised. You can go to the vegetable market to buy it yourself tomorrow and inform your uncle when they will have a picnic.

It's best to take advantage of the good weather these two days. At this time of year, it will either rain or it will be windy outside, which is not good for a picnic. "

After Lai Yanling made arrangements, the three siblings discussed what to buy tomorrow. Everyone had their own favorites, and the discussion was in full swing.

Just as they were talking about being happy, there were bursts of children crying next door. This was the first time Song Zhiyao heard it. She had not been home for more than half a year. This was not the case before.

But the rest of the family was used to it. When she looked puzzled, Lai Yanling sighed, "Aunt Zheng's granddaughter can't walk at the age of two, and Zheng Dazhu's wife is beating her child again."