Hearing what Bai Zhenggang said, Niu Xueqin stretched out his hand and patted Bai Zhenggang's back and said: "Dead boy, what are you talking about. Mother tell you, look at this shop, although there are not many people eating these days, there are still some Those who come in and out, but think about it, the money that comes in and out, isn't it your sister's money."

Bai Zhenggang knew what his mother was planning, and said directly: "That's not my sister's? The shop is my sister's, and the food is my sister's. Even the tables and benches here are all. Mother, don't worry, I Sister is now from the Xue family."

Niu Xueqin immediately became unhappy when he heard this, and pouted, "What's wrong with the Xue family? That's not a piece of meat that fell from my body. Let me tell you, I know that this shop still has it. That restaurant was all based on your sister's ideas. If it weren't for your sister, Xue Changan would not have been drinking northwest wind in the same way."

"Don't give me this set. Mother, mother, there are guests, hurry up and cook, I am a man, I will find a way to make money to support the family."

Niu Xueqin was even more unhappy after hearing this, but now that her son said so, there would be no way, so she had to bite the bullet and continue cooking.

...

After returning home from closing, Bai Wenjing sat in the yard to rest.

The days are not too busy, but it is also pleasant.

At least for her, it all went smoothly.

Xue Bainian was the first to come back today. He opened the door and said: "Aniang, I am back. Aniang, look at my schoolbags are all broken, you help me sew them."

After Xue Bainian finished speaking, he took off his schoolbag and threw it directly on the stool next to her.

Bai Wenjing glanced, and the corner of the little guy's schoolbag did have another hole in it.

This made her feel very puzzled. She clearly remembered that she had helped the little guy fill up her schoolbag two days ago, and how did she break a hole in just two days.

So I couldn't help but jokingly said: "Frankly confess, there is a mouse hidden in your schoolbag. This is only two efforts. How come you break another hole?"

As soon as Xue Bainian heard this, he leaned in front of her, hehe smiled: "I don't know, Aniang, please help me make up. Maybe this schoolbag is too broken and it is not used, so it is rotten."

Bai Wenjing glanced at Xue Bainian in disbelief, and saw the little guy flushing his face, staring at her with big eyes, clearly like a mirror in his heart.

It seems that this schoolbag is not unused, but this little guy deliberately, otherwise, how could this schoolbag break another hole in two days.

Bai Wenjing smiled faintly, but didn't say that it was broken, but said: "Okay, I will stitch you with a needle again, but if this schoolbag breaks again after being carried for two days, be careful Aniang uses a stick to pump your ass."

When Xue Bainian heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "Aniang, what are you doing? I am because this schoolbag is useless, and I didn't break it deliberately."

Speaking of this, Xue Bainian leaned in front of Bai Wenjing, stared at her with big eyes, and said with a pitiful appearance: "Aniang, you see this schoolbag has been used for too long, or you can make me another one. New one."

Bai Wenjing just inadvertently said: "There is no extra cloth at home to make new for you, this one will be on your back. If it breaks again, you will sew it by yourself. Of course, there are still some **** hits."

When Xue Bainian heard this, he was even more puzzled. His mother-in-law loved him the most, how could she change her mind at this moment, and she didn't even want to replace him with a new schoolbag.

So I felt wronged and said: "I saw you bought a few new cloths from the cloth shop a few days ago, and said that you will make clothes for us. The kind that everyone in our school recites."

Listen, listen, isn’t this what she guessed? This little guy deliberately broke his schoolbag in order to carry the same new schoolbag as others.

Finally, several children were disciplined well, but this little guy grew up at this time, had his own ideas, and began to toss.

Fortunately, the child didn't have much trouble, it was just a problem with the new schoolbag, so he was easy to discipline.

"I sent those pieces of cloth to your uncle, and your uncle will sew you clothes, don’t you need to pay? So I just let your uncle make the leftovers and make clothes by herself. She paid for the work. So there is no extra fabric."

Unexpectedly, when she finished saying this, Xue Bainian spoke again: "If you don't have any cloth, then go buy some more."

"There is no money at home."

After Bai Wenjing said this, Xue Bainian immediately widened his eyes and said: "My mother, you don't know me, I know that we have money in our house. We have guests coming to eat at our two shops every day, so how can there be none."

Bai Wenjing had to think it was funny. This little guy really grew up. He can even understand the affairs of her two shops, but at this moment he just said coldly: "You know, our two shops are Yes, don’t you need money to buy the vegetables in the shop? Don’t you need money to rent a shop? And you all eat and drink, don’t you need money in Chengdu?”

Xue Bainian who said this sentence was speechless, but he was still unconvinced: "Aniang, I know that all these will cost money, but it doesn’t take much effort to make a new schoolbag for me, and I also know that we have cloth at home. A while ago, didn’t you return a new pair of pants for my dad."

"You don't know this. I secretly watched it a while ago. My mother made several new pants and socks for my father. To be less, there are four or five pairs of socks. There are also four or five pairs of socks. How do we take turns in two or three pairs? Put on."

Of course, Bai Wenjing admits that ancient fabrics were not elastic. Even if they were making socks, they would use as much fabric as their feet were.

So making socks for the three little guys is based on a certain number. If they don't wear bad ones, they won't be able to wear them. Wouldn't it be a waste? Moreover, what Bai Wenjing worries most is the socks on Xue Bojun's feet.

It’s okay for him to wear it and leave it to his two younger siblings, but Xue Bojun always wants to make new ones, especially this little guy who has been stubbornly long in the past six months, but at the age of eleven, he still has two or three inches to follow. She is generally tall, and she is probably 1.5 meters tall.

Therefore, Bai Wenjing couldn’t help but said, “Your father is an adult and cannot grow taller. Of course, you have to prepare more of the right size. Look at you again and go a little bit a day, especially your brother Xue Baijun. It's not going to be barefoot."

Xue Bainian was quite aggrieved when he heard his mother's words. So, he was the youngest, but he was the least spoiled?

But after thinking about it twice, Xue Bainian yelled aggrievedly: "Aniang, you are too partial. I thought my youngest you loved me the most. Where did I know that clothes, robes, pants and shoes are all picked up by my brother. I don’t even tell me new schoolbags!"

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