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Chapter 130 Make More Pastries
Yan Zaixi raised his forehead and laughed until his eyes narrowed, making people unable to help but laugh along with him.

Zhuang Yiming scratched her nose helplessly, "Just keep torturing me."

Seeing her smiling brightly, I couldn't help pinching her face again, and rubbed Rua, it was very tender and felt good.

Another kiss.

Get up and pack your things.

Yan Zaixi rolled over, folded his hands on the side of the bed and pressed his chin, looking at him with great interest.

Zhuang Yiming, who was being watched by her all the time, was not annoyed, but instead started to joke, "Mr. Xiaoyan, what are you trying to do by looking at me like that, I warn you, don't mess around, I am a good citizen who abides by the law."

"Pfft-"

Yan Zaixi couldn't help but smile, "Zhuang Yiming, you are so annoying."

"Are you starting to dislike me now?" Zhuang Yiming's tone was terribly aggrieved, his movements were as quick as death, and he filled a big cloth bag with a whimper.

"Don't make trouble."

Yan Zaixi smiled and said angrily, "Can you take this thing on the train? By the way, I forgot to ask, have you ever been on a train in this era, the taste is so wonderful!"

"I haven't sat down before, just stuff it hard. Later, if you get an orange or a few slices of ginger, your stomach will feel better."

Zhuang Yiming reminded, "I heard that sticking ginger slices on the belly button is good for motion sickness, but I don't know if it's good for train sickness? Try it."

"understood."

As he talked, he fell asleep like that.

Last night's vigil and this morning's early wake up, Yan Zaixi really couldn't stand it anymore.

There was a sudden silence, Zhuang Yiming looked up and saw the girl on the bed with her head nestled in her arms, her face was a little fleshy from the pressure.

The long eyelashes tremble slightly, the pink lips are slightly parted, and the flesh is plump, so cute.

Zhuang Yiming walked over and kissed her on the forehead, covered her with the quilt, and continued to pack her things.

They don't need to stay for a few days, there are many people who need to visit, and it's cold there, so prepare more things, especially since Zhuang Yiming actually wants to do some business.

Now the family has [-] yuan left in savings, and this is the case when the two people count the money they earned during this period.

He is already decorating the house, and now the decoration is simple, and the damage by those people is not serious, and now that it is Chinese New Year, he is still hiring workers to rush to work.

It will be ready soon, except for the furniture.

He assembles the furniture he can assemble by himself, and buys the ones he can’t.

The house should be able to live in soon, after all, the children are going to school.

After a while, there was a light knock on Zhuang Yiming's door.

Button button ...

With a squeak, he opened the door and saw that it was Zhuang Jun. Zhuang Yiming was a little surprised, but felt reasonable, "You need me for something?"

Zhuang Jun looked a little cautious, "Yes, brother, I want to tell you something."

"Come on, let's go out and say that your sister-in-law is asleep."

When the two came outside, Zhuang Yiming cut straight to the point, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Brother, I want to make more pastries during the Chinese New Year, is that okay?"

Zhuang Jun made the request nervously.

"Yes, yes, but you are short of money recently?"

According to their pocket money, Zhuang Jun should have four or five yuan.

Their children have so much money, which is considered very good.

Zhuang Jun's words stuck in his throat, but he couldn't open his mouth when he wanted to spit it out.

Someone patted on the shoulder, and heard a voice from above, "We are a family, and I am your eldest brother. There is no need to be so polite in front of me."

Zhuang Jun suddenly looked up at him.

The eye sockets are a little red.

Zhuang Yiming patted him on the head, "If you're a man, just say it."

Young people, the least excited, Zhuang Jun took a deep breath, "...my mother is about to give birth, I want to save money to buy malted milk for her."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and Zhuang Jun pressed his palms nervously to the seam of his trouser legs.

"That's it? Why are you nervous? Your mother is good to you. You have been protected by her since you were a child. You can be more filial..."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Yiming turned cold again, "But you can't support that family, understand?"

Zhuang Jun nodded again and again, "I know."

And he doesn't like to pay good for bad.

"Then get your elder sister and Zhuang Yinong to work hard. During the Chinese New Year, it happens that the kids are rich, so you can earn more. As for the delivery, you should send it to that mountain, you know?"

"know."

Zhuang Jun agreed happily.

The eyes are shining brightly.

"Then I'll go back first, don't work tomorrow, relatives are coming."

"Okay, I'll make it clear to my elder sister and Zhuang Yinong." Seeing that Zhuang Yiming had gone home, Zhuang Jun didn't go back, and sneaked to the place where his mother lived now.

She is pregnant now, lives in a good place, and eats well, one egg every three days.

Even because of her hard work, those people treated her well, not as badly as when she was here.

After overturning the fence wall behind the yard, Zhuang Jun listened to the bustle in the house, and came to his mother's house without distraction, intending to tap a few times to see who was inside.

Who knows, since the people inside are arguing.

"My children have been kicked out, what else do you want?"

"What do I want, what do you think I want, that little bastard is living a better life than us, he has a lot of fish and meat all day long, don't think that the people in the village can't see it, that Zhuang Yiming is making money now, and her partner heard it for a month It's seventy or eighty, you can't ask for some favors with that little bastard as you grow up."

The man was distraught.

"I broke ties with him!"

The woman was hoarse.

"Get out, don't think I don't know, you just look at that Zhuang Yiming's family is a brat, sending your child in to enjoy the blessings, you ****, don't ask me for ten yuan, believe it or not, I beat you die!"

As he spoke, he kicked hard.

The woman screamed.

Zhuang Jun clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red, fierce and immature like a little wolf cub.

"Zhuang Dagou, don't go too far. Let me tell you, I have severed ties with him. I am alone now. You have a child anyway. Do you want the child in your belly? Don't let him down. Anyway, he won't talk to me. surname."

"You fucking dare to talk back, don't you? You're really courageous. Even if I'm too pampered, do you want me to beat you to death like your ex-husband?"

Zhuang Dagou grabbed the woman's neck as he spoke.

Damn it, he just can't see that this woman's child is better than his own.

Popular ones and spicy ones don’t count, those new clothes can shine, how old is No.1!
Why can't he go to heaven!
The woman didn't resist, and stared at him quietly until Zhuang Dagou couldn't bear the look that made him play on the bed.

The woman clutched her stomach and let out a cry of pain.

Zhuang Dagou was a little anxious, "How are you?"

"None of your business."

"It's none of my business whether my children can be irrelevant to me. If you are more obedient, I won't be like this."

Zhuang Dagou also has no choice. His father broke his leg when he asked for money, and he spent a lot of money on medical treatment. The child needs to study, and daily oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar also need money, otherwise there would be no riots on the first day of the new year.

(End of this chapter)