novelraw Chapter 1070: It's really a waste of money
Chapter 1070: It's really a waste of money
Chapter 1070 is really a prodigal
Shen Zhihuan's long speech made Xiu Qiaoniang and Zhou Dacheng's heads buzz.
Everyone watching the excitement was also shocked and couldn't help but grin from ear to ear.
Everyone knew that Shen Zhihuan was generous and often bought clothes for the Su family, but they didn't expect her to be so...
Prodigal!
Shen Zhihuan continued to output.
"For the sake of Ping Ping calling me second aunt for more than two years, I don't want any more from you. Even if you have a thousand and a half, it adds up to exactly four thousand."
four thousand!
"Why don't you go and grab it?!" Xiu Qiao Niang was furious.
Worried that the Su family would run away, the two of them traveled over the mountains and ridges non-stop. They didn't get a penny and owed them four thousand yuan.
"I can't even spend all my own money, why should I rob?" Shen Zhihuan said matter-of-factly.
This is a bit irritating.
They asked for 800 yuan. One said they had no money, the other said they were old and young...
Now I can’t spend all my money.
"Do you really think we care about your daughter and grandson?! Let me tell you, you paid money to take this person away today, and tomorrow I will let the new person in. Do you believe it? In the coming year, I will let my father and mother carry the baby again. Fat grandson, it’s like he doesn’t know how to give birth.” Shen Zhihuan sneered.
Xiu Qiaoniang and Zhou Dacheng were silent.
Leading people is just a means.
Asking for money is the ultimate goal.
After being silent for a long time, Xiu Qiao Niang looked at Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia, "My father-in-law and my mother-in-law, do you also mean this?"
The expressions of pain and sorrow on their faces seemed to be that if Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia dared to nod, they would risk their lives to take the person away.
"We are old and can't take care of the children's affairs anymore. They can do whatever they want." Su Changjiang didn't even give her the corner of his eye, and only focused on teasing the little grandson in his arms.
What made Xiu Qiaoniang and Zhou Dacheng most angry was that Su Qiping was teasing the little guy with a paper airplane folded from newspaper.
And that bitch, they made the two of them worthless, and she still cowered behind them.
If Shen Zhihuan hadn't stood in front of her, Xiu Qiao Niang would have rushed over and slapped her.
Which married girl doesn't care for her mother's family, but this bitch...
Su Changjiang's words dashed the last hope of Xiu Qiaoniang and Zhou Dacheng.
They were all silent now.
Before putting it aside, Zhang Fengxia would definitely come out and help smooth things over.
And now...
She didn't want to care anymore.
In fact, she really doesn't need to worry about it.
Xiu Qiaoniang and Zhou Dacheng will definitely not leave.
after all…
If they left, wouldn't the pile of chicken, duck, and fish placed at the door of the kitchen become cheaper for everyone else?
Seeing that they were no longer fussing, they all returned to their respective positions and got busy.
At this time, Su Lili came out carrying the little guy's bamboo bowl.
The scent of dried fruits instantly spread throughout the courtyard.
The little guy smelled it and clapped his hands with joy.
Su Changjiang took the bamboo bowl with a smile, hugged the little guy and found a quiet place.
But he still underestimated the curiosity of the villagers.
"Su Zhishu, what did your little grandson eat?" A middle-aged woman followed and came over.
"Mud!" Su Changjiang fed a small spoonful to the little guy's mouth.
The little guy smashed his pink little mouth and ate happily.
"What's the matter? It smells so good." A little old lady also joined in.
Also coming forward were a few young people who came early in the morning to join in the fun.
"Just a small bowl of glutinous rice paste can buy two kilograms of high-quality fat meat. Isn't it delicious?" Su Lili said with a smile.
These words directly made Su Changjiang roll his eyes.
"Oh my god, that's more than one yuan per ounce." The little old lady was speechless. There was also a sound of gasping not far away.
The amount of paste in the bamboo bowl is only one tablespoon at most, so it costs more than one yuan to order.
Is this eating gold or silver? !
"Pingping, does your brother have to eat this paste every day?" The children standing with Su Qiping shrugged their noses and asked with envy on their faces.
"Eat it twice a day. My second uncle said that you can't digest it if you eat too much." Su Qiping nodded.
Everyone was even less calm.
One piece at a time, twice a day, that’s two pieces.
Those who have done the math have already begun to do the math.
More than two yuan a day, about seventy yuan a month.
No wonder Sister-in-law Fengxia said that one month’s salary of Party Secretary Su is not enough for the little guy to eat for a month!
Seeing how envious his friends were, Su Qiping raised his chin proudly.
"Have you ever eaten bird's nest?"
The children shook their heads in confusion.
Where have you eaten something you have never heard of?
"What is a bird's nest? Is it a swallow's nest?" one of the children asked.
The children's eyes invariably looked at the swallow's nest under the eaves of the Su family.
Su Qiping followed the eyes of his friends and shook his head, "It's not this bird's nest. The bird's nest you eat is white and transparent."
"Ping Ping, is the bird's nest delicious?" the child asked again.
"Yes! Pingping, is that white swallow's nest delicious?" The children were extremely curious.
"It's delicious!" Su Qiping nodded hastily.
The children felt envious again.
"You also ate bird's nest, why didn't you say you ate dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder!" Zhou Dacheng sneered mockingly.
After going to the capital for a few days, I no longer knew what my last name was.
And eat bird's nest...
What the landlord can't eat, how can he eat it? !
I don’t even make a draft when I’m bragging.
"I've eaten bird's nest before. If you don't believe me, ask my brother." Su Qiping pouted.
Perhaps because he was afraid that Zhou Dacheng and his friends wouldn't believe it, he walked directly to the little guy.
"Brother, have you ever eaten bird's nest?"
"Eat." The little guy nodded.
Zhou Dacheng's eyes almost rolled to the sky.
What does a child who is still breastfeeding know? !
"Brother, who stewed the bird's nest?" In order to prove that what he said was true, Su Qiping asked again.
"Grandma Wang!" The little guy swallowed the mush in his mouth and spoke slowly.
"Brother, who bought the bird's nest?" Su Qiping glanced at Zhou Dacheng.
"Grandma!" the little guy replied without thinking.
"Now Grandma Wang, now Grandma Tai..." Zhou Dacheng laughed.
Children's words are unreliable.
Su Changjiang glanced at Zhou Dacheng, who was grinning sillyly, and was speechless.
A person in his twenties can still argue with a child.
"Grandma Wang is the nanny of my great-grandma's family." Su Qiping frowned and explained.
"Who are you trying to coax? A nanny. Let me tell you, this is capitalism. If people find out, you will have to..." Zhou Dacheng snorted.
"But what do you want?" Su Ziyu's voice came from the entrance of the courtyard.
Zhou Dacheng trembled and did not dare to say anything.
"Dad, where's my maltose?" The little guy suddenly stood up from the bench and rushed towards Su Ziyu with two boxes of wine in his arms like a whirlwind.