The businesswoman of the poor family is reborn

Chapter 69 Admission Notice (2)
The weather cools down in the evening, and people who have been busy all day begin to go home in twos and threes.

When Mo Xiaoqian ran to his grandfather's house, Mo Qingsheng was busy returning from the field with a hoe on his shoulders. When he saw Mo Xiaoqian, he was stunned, and smiled, "Xiaoqian, where have you been playing these days? Do you have something to do with grandpa?" He naturally knew the distance between his second son's wife and his family, and because of Chang Cuiyu's nonsense, they rarely even set foot in his house.Seeing Mo Xiaoqian this time, he was still very surprised.

Mo Xiaoqian's eyes flickered, she hesitated a little, then shook the letter in her hand: "Grandpa, I was admitted to Sundae High School, this is the admission notice!" On Mo Qingsheng.Considering this grandfather is quite humane, he insisted on farming by himself even at an early age, and he was diligent and diligent. Just because of this, Mo Xiaoqian couldn't bear to be cold towards him.

"Very good. My granddaughter is promising. Sundae High School is a well-known high school. Entering it is like stepping into college with one foot." Hearing this, Mo Qingsheng put down the hoe in his hand, took the admission notice, and smiled. The wrinkles on his face seemed to be gone, "The mayor came to see you a while ago and decided to give you a reward of 3000 yuan, so you don't have to worry about not being able to study."

One thousand for the Education Bureau, three thousand for the city, hey, not as much as the hard-core capital of private schools.Mo Xiaoqian looked at Mo Qingsheng, he was genuinely happy for herself, and his heart warmed.But she won't miss out on the business that should be done because of others!
His eyes flicked around the room, but he didn't find what he wanted to see. He curled his mouth and asked, "Grandpa, where did grandma go? Why didn't you see her?"

"I don't know, maybe I went to visit again. I don't know what I'm doing all day, and I don't care about the things in the field!" Mo Qingsheng's behavior towards his wife has changed from anger to helplessness. After all, he has been here for decades. , no matter how big the air is, it will be smoothed over time, so habit is a terrible thing.

Mo Xiaoqian rubbed her nose, this time it was good, she hit the sea with her fist very weakly.She was full of anger, but she couldn't take it out on Mo Qing, regardless of whether it was a problem between the elders and the younger generation, she herself thought that the grievances and grievances were quite clear.

"What do you want from your grandma, it's the same if you tell me." People who have lived for decades are all old people, how could Mo Qingsheng fail to see that Mo Xiaoqian hesitated to speak.

"Ah, it's really nothing." Mo Xiaoqian was embarrassed. She really couldn't be arrogant to Mo Qingsheng. She turned around sullenly and was about to leave when she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Chang Cuiyu smiling from a distance. Walking over, the smile on his lips deepened, and he greeted loudly, "Grandma!"

Chang Cuiyu paused, her eyes flickered, and when she saw Mo Qingsheng, she hesitated for a while, but still staggered over. "Xiaoqian, it's rare to come over to play, let's go and sit in the house."

It was impossible for Mo Qingsheng to stand outside in a daze. He had already entered the house at this moment, because he had consumed a lot of calories after a day of hard work. He was already starving at the moment, and when he looked around in the kitchen, his anger suddenly soared. "Chang Cuiyu, where did you die, you don't cook dinner, do you want to starve me to death?" He had a good temper, but he couldn't meet a good wife.

Chang Cuiyu's legs trembled, she dropped Mo Xiaoqian, and hurried into the house, muttering: "Oh, isn't there old rice in the pot, just heat it up and it will be fine, what are you doing with such a big fire!" If there is anything to be afraid of the domineering Chang Cuiyu, it should be her husband.People in the countryside have most thoroughly accepted the concept of male superiority and inferiority that has been handed down from the Huatian Kingdom for a long time, and she still has a little weakness of women in her bones.

Mo Qingsheng had nothing to do with her, he just kept silent when she wasn't making too much noise, once the machismo in his bones got angry, even she could tremble twice.After all, no matter how good one's mouth is, she can't love a man's slap!
Uh, Mo Xiaoqian doesn't approve of men beating women, but if the target is a woman like Chang Cuiyu, she still wants to applaud after a couple of slaps.Otherwise, who else can control Chang Cuiyu?
"I've been busy all day. You stay at home and let me eat the leftovers. You are still not human. If you eat and run away, you don't care about other people's lives, right? Are you feeding the pigs? This is the leftovers from the day before yesterday, so you're not happy. Order to cook!"

Mo Xiaoqian followed after her. Grandpa's house was much wider than theirs, but the eldest son and the second son had already married and separated, the third daughter was married, and the youngest son was working outside all year round. There were only two elderly people living in the house, but it was deserted. very empty.

Frightened by Mo Qingsheng's majesty, Chang Cuiyu shrank her neck, muttering in her mouth to wash rice and cook.Mo Qingsheng pressed his temples with a headache, and when he heard the squawking of pigs behind the house, he sighed: "It's too shameful, I must have not fed the pigs again!"

Hearing this, Chang Cuiyu couldn't help snorting: "Why do you always ask me to feed pigs and cook rice? You have no hands or feet, you can't do it yourself, lazy is lazy, you can eat and die!"

Mo Xiaoqiang opened his eyes wide and looked up at the sky.Could this woman be any more shameless?

"Go to the fields tomorrow if you can, and I will cook at home, clean and feed the pigs!" Mo Qing was so angry that his temples throbbed and his veins bulged. When you go to other people's homes, you can see how their women run the house?!"

Chang Cuiyu immediately shut up!The work in the field is naturally exhausting, and of course she doesn't want to do it.Mo Qingsheng is a man after all, he has worked hard all these years and never got involved with women, but if he really didn't care about anything, who would she cry to?

"Xiaoqian, sit down." Mo Qingsheng sighed again, it was not good to get angry in front of his granddaughter, his face was still purple and purple, but his tone softened, he went to his room and took out his reading glasses, facing the light After comparing for a long time, she was in a good mood, "Xiaoqian is really capable, grandpa wants to give you a little reward, what do you want?"

Apart from the land allocated by the state and the household belongings they have earned throughout their lives, the elderly actually don't have much.Mo Xiaoqian bit her lip, raised her eyes and smiled for a long time: "Grandpa, have you heard of the bet that grandma made with me?"

It's not that she wants to bully the old man, but that apart from Mo Qingsheng, no one can cure Chang Cuiyu. If there is a notary like him, will Chang Cuiyu still torment their family in the future?
Mo Qingsheng was taken aback, "What bet?"

"Grandma said that if I can get into Sundae High School, I won't scold my parents anymore, and she will give me 2000 yuan for my tuition, and even give my family two pieces of tea and fruit forests in the western suburbs!" Mo Xiaoqian couldn't bear to say it. It could be seen how ruthless Chang Cuiyu was back then. She spent so much money just to bet that she wouldn't be able to get into a well-known high school.

But the world is unpredictable, she, Mo Xiaoqian, passed the exam, and she was so hot that the whole city knew about it.

Mo Qingsheng pondered for a while, and said: "Since your grandma agreed, it's natural to keep your word. You can take the tea fruit forest in the western suburbs. As for the two thousand, grandpa will naturally reward you if you get into a good high school."

(End of this chapter)