novelraw Chapter 267: Prodigal stuff
Chapter 267: Prodigal stuff
Chapter 267 Prodigal Toy
Su Ziyu drained the remaining milk in one gulp, then turned around and went to the well to wash the enamel jar.
People in the Su family's main house are already used to it.
He ate the rest of Shen Zhihuan's meals and drank some leftover milk.
The second room of the Su family all looked like they had seen a ghost.
The impression given by Su Ziyu since childhood was that he had a cold personality and was a bit mysophobic.
He will not eat the food given to him by others.
Not to mention drinking the leftovers from other people’s drinks.
Shen Zhihuan and the people in the second room of the Su family had nothing to say, so they took two crunchy sweet potato slices and went to the well to watch Zhou Xiuqiao scraping fish scales.
"Su Ziyu, this fish must be ten pounds, right?"
Captain Su was what the two of them called each other in private, but in public, she felt it was safer to call him by his first name.
"Eleven pounds." Su Ziyu looked down at his little wife, with an uncontrollable doting in his eyes.
"Then this fish costs ten yuan less!" Su Changjiang leaned over and looked at the big grass carp, which was a little longer than the big wooden basin.
One pound is eight cents, eleven pounds is eight dollars and eight cents.
"Yeah!" Su Ziyu said coldly "Yeah".
Su Changhe, who had long been accustomed to Su Ziyu's cold temperament, was not annoyed.
Instead, he inquired about Su Ziyu's salary with great interest.
"That's enough!" Su Ziyu whispered three words.
The corner of Su Changhe's mouth twitched.
Enough?
How much is enough?
Thirty yuan? Fifty dollars? Eighty yuan?
"It has to be at least one hundred and eighty, right?!" Wang Chunmei also became interested.
"What's one hundred and eighty?" A woman's voice came from the door of the courtyard.
Everyone followed the sound.
A woman wearing a big red cotton-padded jacket came in dragging a three or four-year-old child.
Behind him was a man in a black coat.
Again empty handed.
Su Changhe and Wang Chunmei's family were just visiting.
Su Lihong was married and went back to her parents' home for the Chinese New Year...
This really refreshed Shen Zhihuan's outlook on things.
If you don’t have money, can’t you just pick up a few handfuls of vegetables from the vegetable patch?
"Lihong, Wu Jun, come and sit down." Zhang Fengxia stepped forward to greet them.
"Uncle, auntie, brother Zijun, brother Ziyu, sister-in-law Xiuqiao, Lili..." There was a long list of greetings, but Shen Zhihuan was not called.
Shen Zhihuan didn't think anything of it.
Su Changhe and Wang Chunmei's family are like that.
To argue with them is purely to make yourself uncomfortable.
But Su Ziyu, who couldn't bear to see his daughter-in-law being wronged, wasn't happy anymore. He directly dragged Shen Zhihuan and said he wanted to go out for a walk, without even looking at the Su Lihong family who had just arrived.
Although Zhang Fengxia on the side didn't say anything, the smile on her face also faded a lot.
"We can come back a few times a year to vent our anger with them. We won't offend." After leaving the courtyard, Shen Zhihuan gently scratched his palm.
"Daughter-in-law, I have made you feel wronged." Su Ziyu really wanted to put his little daughter-in-law into his arms.
"What's wrong with this? She doesn't pay attention to me, and I don't pay attention to her family, so it's even. Don't be angry, don't be angry. It's not worth getting so angry."
Hearing footsteps on the side road, Shen Zhihuan quickly withdrew his hand.
What to do if people see the two of them having **** in broad daylight!
After a while, Xiaopang walked out from the side road.
"Sister Huan! When did you come back?" Seeing Shen Zhihuan here, he approached Shen Zhihuan with bright eyes.
"Yesterday afternoon, you seemed to have gained weight again." Shen Zhihuan reached out and rubbed the little chubby face.
Xiaopang suddenly blushed. As if thinking of something, Xiaopang hurriedly took out two White Rabbit toffees from his pocket and stuffed them into Shen Zhihuan's hand.
Shen Zhihuan peeled off one and stuffed it back into the little fat man's mouth.
Of the remaining one, Shen Zhihuan took advantage of the fact that no one was around, bit off half of it and stuffed it into Su Ziyu's mouth.
Only then did Xiaopang notice Su Ziyu standing next to Shen Zhihuan.
The next second, he directly grabbed the corner of Shen Zhihuan's clothes and hid behind Shen Zhihuan. The look of him trying to avoid him made Shen Zhihuan laugh uncontrollably.
Su Ziyu was speechless.
Does he have words carved on his face or horns on his head? !
His brother-in-law is like this.
So does the little fat guy.
"Don't be afraid! He is just a paper tiger and won't bite." Shen Zhihuan smiled and rubbed the chubby face again.
Su Ziyu chuckled inwardly.
Paper tiger? !
Can't bite? !
One day, he will let his little wife know whether he is a paper tiger and whether he can bite people.
"Let's go, I bought you something." Shen Zhihuan took Xiaopang back.
Everyone was a little curious when they saw Shen Zhihuan dragging the chubby boy back.
Within a few minutes, the faces of the people in the second room of the Su family turned dark.
When Xiaopang left, he not only had a few more red apples in his hand, but also a box of biscuits and a box of chocolates.
Although no one in the second room of the Su family had ever seen the chocolate and biscuits, one glance at the packaging showed that they were not cheap goods.
They had been here for a long time, and Shen Zhihuan was not willing to give it to them to eat, but now he was giving it to an outsider.
"Zhihuan, was that chocolate you gave Xiaopang just now?" Xu Jiaojiao, the only salesperson at the consignment store who knew the goods, deliberately raised her voice.
She had only seen chocolate in department stores in Sichuan City, and the packaging was not half as good as what Shen Zhihuan gave Xiaopang.
"Good eyesight!" Shen Zhihuan praised.
She gives her things to whomever she wants.
No one can care!
"The ones I saw in the department store were not half as good as the ones you saw. They cost more than ten yuan. A box like yours costs at least twenty or thirty yuan, right?" Xu Jiaojiao pretended to test.
"It's not the money I gave you. How would I know." Shen Zhihuan smiled.
She wanted to know, but she refused to tell her.
Sure enough, when Xu Jiaojiao heard that it was the money given by Su Ziyu, she didn't dare to ask any more.
Su Lili, who was picking vegetables on the side, was aroused and asked, "Second brother, how much does a box of chocolate cost?"
"Twenty-six yuan." Su Ziyu didn't cover up.
Zhou Xiuqiao, who was in the process of disemboweling the fish, tilted his hand and made an arc-shaped wound directly on the fish's belly.
She's such a pussy!
She counted the chocolates and found there were only twenty in total.
Twenty-six dollars and eight…
One piece makes one more!
Zhou Xiuqiao's hands shook uncontrollably when she thought that her son had eaten three pills last night, enough to cut several kilograms of pork.
"Oh my god! Just that small box can buy dozens of kilograms of pork." Zhang Fengxia's eyes widened in shock.
Su Ziyu nodded.
The people in the second room of the Su family were waiting to see Zhang Fengxia get angry, but they saw Zhang Fengxia touching the hairpin on the back of her head and asking, "How much did this cost?"
"Thirty." This time it was Shen Zhihuan who answered.
"What about the silk scarf?" Zhang Fengxia asked again.
"Also thirty."
"You two really have everything you need." Zhang Fengxia smiled and poked Shen Zhihuan on the forehead.
The people in the second room of the Su family were collectively confused.
Things worth tens of dollars were given to outsiders...
Is this the end?
(End of chapter)