Seventy's delicate and fierce daughter-in-law

Chapter 422
The management of the railway station in this era is still very loose, and those who give away can be sent directly to the platform. It is a trivial matter for Wang Sijing's family of three to get in without a ticket.

"It's still inside. I thought it was open outside. When I first came in, I was afraid that someone would stop me. But next time, don't do this. Especially Mengmeng, you must not learn from your father."

Wang Sijing looked at the small restaurant not far away, and turned to chat with Xu Dongming.

"Well, it's convenient to drive inside. Anyone who picks up or drops off people can come in. From time to time, residents nearby can also come if they want to go to a restaurant. After all, the location of the train station is still far away from the state-run restaurants in the county. .”

Xu Dongming explained to his wife.

He didn't feel anything, which is normal in this day and age.

Wang Sijing couldn't explain to him the strict management of the modern railway station, so she could only hold her daughter's hand and tell him: "After Mengmeng, you will not be allowed to run around without your parents taking you with you, you know, especially in places like the station."

Xu Dongming saw his wife kept telling his daughter, although he felt that it was a bit of a fuss, but he only thought of his wife as worried about her daughter's safety, so he didn't say much.

Regarding the education of his daughter, he trusts his wife very much.

"Do you want to go in and have something to eat?" Xu Dongming asked after his wife's education came to an end.

"It's better, it's not lunch time yet." In fact, it's almost the same. It's almost ten o'clock when the three of them left Fang's house, and it took about an hour to walk slowly.

When I first came in, I listened to the radio. The train was about to leave at ten past eleven, and it was almost eleven o'clock now, so it wasn't too early for lunch.

But just now Xu Dongming said that the food here is a bit expensive, and Wang Sijing doesn't really want to spend this unreasonable money.

We all know that the food near the traffic arteries is more expensive than the outside, so let’s forget it if it’s not a last resort.

"Is Mengmeng hungry?" Seeing his wife's hesitation, Xu Dongming lowered his head and asked his daughter.

Seeing her father asking herself, Mengmeng couldn't help touching her stomach with her short hand, and nodded after a while: "Dad, Mengmeng is a little hungry."

Just a little bit.

The corners of Xu Dongming's mouth raised slightly, his daughter is so cute.

"Just eat here, Mengmeng is hungry, don't worry I brought money, I can afford it."

Xu Dongming looked at his wife tenderly.

I want to tell her that as long as he is around, she and the child will never suffer.

Facing Xu Dongming's tender eyes, Wang Sijing involuntarily turned her head.

"It's up to you, it's spending your salary anyway, you don't feel sorry for me, why should I stop it, go Mengmeng, your dad will treat you to a big meal today."

After speaking, Wang Sijing took her daughter and walked to the restaurant.

She didn't take all of Xu Dongming's salary into her own hands. They agreed that Xu Dongming would hand over half of it to her as a writer in a month, and he would keep the rest.

She didn't ask whether it was saved or spent.

She doesn't think that to be a husband and wife, one has to take all of her husband's savings to death, and let her husband have to talk to herself every time he wants to spend money, which is called being the master of the house.

When I can make money and my husband is willing to pay for the family expenses, it is better to give the husband a certain amount of money to take care of himself.

This can make the relationship between husband and wife more comfortable, and everyone needs to have their own space alone.

"What do you two want to eat?" Wang Sijing led Mengmeng in and asked the waiter who was standing by the window.

Wang Sijing glanced at it, and it is estimated that there are not many people in the restaurant, only three or five sitting scattered, but the lobby of the restaurant is very large, and there are probably forty or fifty long tables at a glance.

It's kind of like a college cafeteria.

"The three of us, let's take a look around first, no need to entertain." Wang Sijing said lightly.

The waiter was a tall and thin elder sister, her attitude was not enthusiastic, and she was a bit perfunctory. If it weren't for the lack of people now, she probably wouldn't move at all, Wang Sijing thought.

"Oh, okay, you can see for yourself, the menu is confirmed on it and tell the master directly." Hearing what Wang Sijing said, the eldest sister pointed to the white paper pasted above the window without saying a word, walked back and continued to stand.

"What do you want to eat?" Xu Dongming came in after her, just in time to hear the aunt's last words, looking up at the menu on the window and asking.

"Find a seat to sit down and watch slowly, don't worry." Wang Sijing ignored her, and pulled Mengmeng to find a clean table to sit down.

Looking at the faint oil stains on the table, he frowned.

I really want to take a napkin to wipe it, but I can’t find it after I glanced at it before realizing that this is not a modern day where every restaurant is equipped with napkins.

"Don't move, be careful to get oil on it."

Seeing that Mengmeng habitually put her hands on the table as soon as she sat down, Wang Sijing hurriedly stopped her.

The little guy is wearing a snow-white cotton jacket today, it will definitely get dirty after lying down like this, the oil stains are hard to wash off.

"Hey, what are you talking about, big girl? Our house has always done a good job of sanitation. Where does the clean table come from? You are too picky."

It also happened that when Wang Sijing said this, an aunt who was collecting leftovers in a basin happened to pass by, and she immediately yelled dissatisfied when she heard this.

Wang Sijing looked at the dark and greasy rag in her hand and said nothing.

"What do you look at? Whoever cleans the table is not like this. If you treat yourself as a daughter, then don't come out. You really don't eat and take up the position and are still picky and hypocritical." The aunt was even more unhappy when she saw Wang Sijing looking at the rag in her hand I feel that this woman is looking down on her.

Wang Sijing didn't want to make trouble, so she withdrew her gaze and turned to look at the menu.

She chose a position in the third row next to the wall, not directly facing the menu, but she has good eyesight and the words on the window are clear from a distance.

The aunt felt even more uncomfortable seeing Wang Sijing's attitude that she didn't take herself seriously at all.

"Rang Rang, it's not that the table is not clean and I'll wipe it aside, lest some people go out and talk nonsense and ruin our reputation."

The aunt said she put the porcelain basin with leftovers in her hand on the table and took a dark and greasy dishcloth to dance in front of Wang Sijing.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, she shook the handkerchief very hard, and it seemed that she was about to throw it on Wang Sijing's face.

Naturally, Wang Sijing would not sit still and pull her daughter to stand up in an instant to avoid the rag.

Then he looked at the aunt with a stern face: "I don't need to wipe here, please leave."

What kind of people are these people? They can hold on to a single sentence. They really don't know what kind of work they are doing. Who are they pretending to be confused here?

(End of this chapter)