I asked you to take your sister to school, and you fell in love with the teacher.

The two of them were busy, and the two of them were busy.

"I'll go to the fresh food supermarket later to buy pork tripe and old hens, and make pork tripe and chicken tonight."

"I'll also buy taro and pork ribs, and come back to make steamed pork ribs."

"Buy another fish, and make grilled fish with onions and potatoes."

"Oh, yes, and buy half a duck..."

After lunch, Song Yujin held a recipe in her hand, which detailed the things she would buy later.

For an ordinary family, making ten dishes is already a big project, and the ingredients alone are so many that it's dizzying.

If Song Yujin went out to buy groceries alone, she would definitely not be able to do it, so she specifically asked Jiang Ning and Jiang Xiangjun, father and son, to help.

Arriving at the fresh food supermarket, Song Yujin went straight to the fresh food area.

She was picking vegetables in the front, while Lao Jiang and Xiao Jiang were responsible for collecting and packing vegetables in the back.

Song Yujin would come to this supermarket to buy vegetables every day. It can be said that she was already familiar with the place and knew the placement of each type of vegetables.

Even the supermarket staff would enthusiastically call her Sister Song when they saw her.

In a short while, the shopping cart pushed by Jiang Ning was already full.

That was not the end. After buying the ingredients, Song Yujin went to the fruit area to have a look.

She bought longan, dragon fruit and a large box of cherries.

Cherries in this season are not cheap. The price has been sold for 40 yuan per catty. It is true that fruits are more expensive than meat.

But even so, Song Yujin still took two boxes of cherries and put them in the shopping cart.

After all, today is the first time that Jiang Ning's girlfriend comes to visit our home, so everything must be fully prepared to make the girl feel valued.

After choosing the ingredients and fruits, the three of them went to the cashier to pay.

Song Yujin had just taken out his mobile phone from his pocket, and Jiang Ning showed the payment code first to pay the bill.

"Jiang Ning, have you made a fortune recently?"

Song Yujin looked at Jiang Ning who was rushing to pay the bill and asked subconsciously.

Jiang Ning did not hide the truth and responded: "It's okay. I just sold a copyright fee for my novel today, which is considered a small fortune."

Song Yujin did not ask Jiang Ning how much copyright fee he sold, but just said: "You put the money you earn into your bank card. It will cost a lot of money to get married in the future."

Compared with his mother's concern and foresight, Jiang Xiangjun showed a completely different attitude.

"You little brat, you've already paid for the copyright, but you're still asking me for money. Don't you feel guilty?"

Old Jiang was talking about this morning, when Jiang Ning sent him a message asking if he was tight on money.

"Dad, I didn't want to ask you for money." Jiang Ning spread his hands.

"On the contrary, I wanted to return the 20,000 yuan I took from you before."

"But you blocked me, so I can't return the money even if I want to."

"Did you block me? Who blocked you on my phone? Isn't this deliberately trying to sow discord between us father and son?"

Jiang Xiangjun was furious, looking like a thief crying "Catch the thief".

Jiang Ning saw through it but didn't say anything. Who else would have taken Old Jiang's phone besides himself?

The most feared thing was that the air suddenly became quiet.

In the end, Jiang Xiangjun coughed awkwardly and turned his head to look at Song Yujin, who was walking in front.

At this moment, his wife was greeting acquaintances she met on the road and didn't notice the conversation between the two at all.

Jiang Xiangjun finally felt relieved, and lowered his voice to Jiang Ning beside him and said: "I will remove you from the blacklist now, and transfer the 20,000 yuan to me later."

"Oh, by the way, transfer it to me secretly, don't let your mother find out."

Since Jiang Xiangjun's private money was taken away by his wife last time, he has been depressed for a long time.

After all, he has no money in his pocket, and he can't speak tough.

Several friends asked him to go out for a drink, but he refused because he didn't have time.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't have time, but that his pockets are cleaner than his face.

Only middle-aged men can understand the bitterness and pain in this.

Now that his eldest son wants to build a small treasury for him again, Lao Jiang doesn't know how happy he is.

"During the time when you blocked me, I have returned the money to you." Jiang Ning shrugged and answered casually.

"Returned the money to me?"

Jiang Xiangjun was dumbfounded.

He hasn't pulled Jiang Ning off the blacklist yet, how can he initiate a transfer?

Besides, he didn't receive any information about the transfer.

"Well, I recharged your mobile phone number with 20,000 yuan." Jiang Ning continued.

As long as the mind does not slip, there is always a way.

There are many difficulties.

Although Lao Zhang blocked him, he still remembered Lao Zhang's phone number.

Recharging phone bills is also a way to pay back the money, there is nothing wrong with that.

Jiang Xiangjun: ? ? ?

His monthly phone bill is 100 yuan at most, and he wants to spend 20,000 yuan... It will take 200 months? !

Converted, he doesn't have to recharge his phone bill for the next 16 years? !

Filial piety, really filial piety!

"Dad, what are you looking for? I'll help you find it."

Jiang Ning noticed that Lao Jiang was looking around, so he very considerately offered to help.

Jiang Xiangjun said: "Help me find a washboard, or durian if that doesn't work."

"Xiao Wan didn't make any mistakes, why are you punishing her?" Jiang Ning stood up for his sister Jiang Wan.

"Who said I was going to punish Xiao Wan? I'm going to punish you, you little bastard!"

"Kneel on the washboard when you get back!"

"Dad, I'm going to return the money to you, but you want me to kneel on the washboard. That's a bit unreasonable."

The veins on Jiang Xiangjun's forehead were throbbing: "Who's a good person who recharges 20,000 yuan?"

"I'm going to deduct 100 yuan a month. How long will I have to deduct it? Have you ever thought about it?"

"If I had known that you would pay me back like this, I might as well not return the money to me."

"Oh, okay, that's what you said, then I won't pay the 20,000 yuan back."

Jiang Xiangjun: ???

"You mean, the 20,000 yuan is still there, but it hasn't been recharged to phone bills?"

"Son, I was just joking with you just now."

"We have such a good relationship, how can I bear to let you kneel on the washboard."

"Transfer the money to me secretly, don't let your mother find out. Dad loves you."