Family of Seventy Raises Snail Girl [Wearing Book] MTL

11-20

Chapter 11

    "Brother sister, you are a bit uncomfortable. After all, my mother is our mother. It has been really hard to manage the Lin family for so many years, and you usually don't work to earn work points. Instead, our mother has to go to the brigade to work every day. Let me say, Since the mother has been keeping this money for you, you should be honoring your mother."

    Wang Caifeng heard Cheng Guilan's words, her eyes suddenly became alive, and she gave Cheng Guilan a satisfied glance, and looked at Qiao Man with a smile on her face. Full.

    scare! There is also a person who can't speak while standing. Qiao Manman curled his lips and said, "Okay, the sister-in-law is still filial and more thoughtful than I am. Since the sister-in-law is so filial, why don't you give me a share of the money? If you don’t come out, it also seems that your sister-in-law is too insincere! In the future, others will not sound good. "

    Since you dug a hole for me, how can I not dig a deeper hole for you!" Qiao Man smiled and looked at Cheng Guilan, whose face became stiff in an instant, and thought to himself, look at this deep pit, dare you dare to jump down!

    These words of Qiao Manman attracted Lin Zhongnan's eyes, his deep eyes filled with waves, the corners of his mouth picked up a few points on the ground, and he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

    Qiao Manman didn't notice Lin Zhongnan's expression, she counted the money on the stub to Cheng Guilan in front of Cheng Guilan.

    "Sister-in-law, there are ten yuan on each of these sheets. Ten sheets total one hundred yuan. I will give this one hundred yuan to my mother today! But my one hundred yuan should be included in the previous one thousand and two hundred yuan. In the middle, one hundred yuan is divided into four parts, each is twenty-five yuan, so you, your third brother, and I should each pay back twenty-five yuan to your mother, so that my one hundred yuan is truly right. I'm paying tribute to my mother! By the way, if you want to honor your mother for one hundred yuan, you should pay one hundred and twenty-five yuan!"

    Qiaoman was full of articulate words, and calculated the account clearly, but he didn't even go to elementary school. The finished Cheng Guilan was completely stunned by this series of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

    She only understood that Qiao Manman only needed twenty-five yuan, but she had to spend one hundred and twenty-five yuan. Then there are only one hundred and seventy-five left in their big room! Three hundred yuan was about to lose nearly half of it in an instant. Cheng Guilan felt that the sky was about to fall and his face was already pickled, so he couldn't help but looked at her man Lin Zhongbei for help.

    Lin Zhongbei is a person who doesn't show up in everything. He usually makes troubles with his wife and never expresses support or opposition. Seeing that his wife can't take the scene at this time, he couldn't help but glared at her and cursed: something that has not succeeded in success, and has more than failed!

    He looked at his mother's face and rubbed his hands and said, "Mother, you see that we will still live together in the future. The son and daughter-in-law will respect you physically. Isn't it more practical than money?"

    Wang Caifeng was obviously upset when she heard this. Look, this is the son and daughter-in-law who usually talks about filial piety. When the truth is reached, they shrink back, for fear of losing a bit!

    Old man Lin is the most concerned about face and knows how to judge the situation. When the house was separated, although he had been smoking dry cigarettes by the side just now, he only expressed his opinions in key places. The rest was presided over by Lin Dawang and Captain Chen, and did not speak.