Chapter 742 The Dafang Family's Little Calculations

Chapter 742 742. Dafang's little calculations

Early in the morning, Sun Yanyan asked Song Xuehai to pack up and prepare to go back to her parents' home for the festival.

The living room was full of fruit snacks, clothes, shoes, socks, cigarettes and alcohol gift boxes, etc., which were extremely complete. Even Song Ziyi wore a brand new skirt.

The family of three was busy, and Mao Li looked particularly ugly.

Let's not talk about anything else.

Sun Yanyan has been married for several years, and she has always only taken money from the old couple. But when it comes to the festival, she will not be left behind!

This made her feel particularly suffocated.

Ziyi was young, and when she looked at her grandmother's face, she suddenly asked: "Mom, let's go back to grandma's house. Where is grandma going?"

Sun Yanyan glanced at Mao Li: "Your grandma is not going anywhere. I'm waiting for your aunt today."

Aunt Song Tingting is Song Xuehai's sister. She married to another place and rarely came back twice a year.

This time, she called in advance to say she would be back for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Mao Li had already stocked up meat and stewed dishes at home, and bought imported fruits. The refrigerator was full!

Sun Yanyan looked at it and murmured in her heart.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law might not have no intention of being aggressive when buying things for the festival.

However, this house is occupied by their family of three. Now that the things have been packed, Sun Yanyan pretended to say:

"Mom, Tingting is back with Wu Yuan and the children from his family. Where can we stay at night? Our Ziyi is grown up and doesn't like to sleep with us now."

Song Dafang felt particularly uncomfortable when he heard this.

He bought this house with full payment at the beginning, and now his daughter has no place to live when she comes back...

But in his mind, this married daughter still has to build a good relationship with her sister-in-law when she comes back.

At this moment, she said, "It's okay. There are rooms in a hotel near our house. I'll just go and get one."

The hotel is not very famous, so the rooms are naturally not expensive. It costs more than 100 yuan to book a night, and Sun Yanyan is satisfied.

Mao Li got angry when she heard it!

"Your dear daughter has to stay in a hotel when she comes back! What does the child want to come back from far away?"

Sun Yanyan was shameless: "Mom, it's not that I don't want to entertain you sincerely, but the family conditions are here, right? Otherwise, you and Dad can buy another one."

"Our Ziyi is older, and I want to prepare a piano room for her."

The implication is that if the room where the old couple lives can be vacated, it would be great.

Ziyi Ziyi... Who doesn't know that she uses the child as an excuse? ! Mao Li got angry immediately!

"Where can I get the money to buy a house! We old couple have to subsidize your family with the little money we earn, where can we get the money to buy another one?"

The original capital is 300,000 or 400,000, but what can 300,000 or 400,000 do now? I really need to keep it for their retirement and medical treatment.

Mao Li didn't lie about the rest.

Sun Yanyan's ability to save money is better than hers. After marrying in for a few years, she can save a lot every month, so she naturally saves less than before.

The atmosphere at home suddenly became strange.

Ziyi is young, but she can read the faces. When she saw that grandma and mom were talking in a strange way again, she thought for a while and whispered: "Mom, why didn't brother Qiaoqiao come? I want to eat the vegetables and watermelon sent by brother Qiaoqiao."

Sun Yanyan frowned: "I told you not to call me brother." There is a generation difference.

Mao Li instantly shared the same hatred after hearing this: "That's right! Ziyi, grandma told you that we will have nothing to do with his family in the future! I don't know how much I weigh when I grow a few vegetables in the field..."

Speaking of this, both the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law complained.

"The old man is the same. Isn't Song Tan just a coaxer? He just said he would build a house and asked us to pay for it?!"

"He doesn't think about it. He is so old. What's the point of building a house? Who wants the house in his hometown?"

In that mountain valley, even if it takes a hundred years, the demolition will not be able to move to that area.

As long as Mao Li doesn't talk to Sun Yanyan, her words are quite good. At least they are all Song Dafang's intimate words:

"The old man sent you to the city in the past, making it seem like you can get to where you are now by relying on your family. You ask for money to build a house... He thought you were living a good life here every day?"

"How can a father be so inconsiderate of his own children?"

Song Dafang's face was gloomy - this was what he thought in his heart! But the more he talked, the more embarrassed he felt, because the money the old man wanted from everyone to build a house was not much...

But at this moment, he just frowned: "Okay, stop talking."

He urged: "Hurry up, Xuehai, you should go out, otherwise there will be traffic jams on the way home today."

He urged Mao Li again: "Ask Tingting where she is? When will she arrive? Wu Yuan is next to you, and some things are hard to say. Just tell her in advance that she doesn't have to go to the countryside to see her grandfather this time."

...

People's joys and sorrows are not the same.

For example, at this moment, the eldest aunt Song Hongmei closed her stall early, went home and took out several plastic bags and a broken plastic basket that she had begged for when she bought vegetables.

She carried the empty basket downstairs, and there were several groups of red, black, white and white plastic bags in it, which surprised the neighbors in the community:

"Hongmei, people move things home during the holidays, why are you still carrying an empty thing?"

Although Hongmei is stingy, she doesn't have to be like this?

Song Hongmei smiled proudly: "Oh, it's my sister-in-law. She usually asks the children to bring something over. It's Mid-Autumn Festival. I said I wouldn't go because it's too much trouble for them to go during the busy farming season..."

"She refused to do it! She insisted that I go and asked me to bring more bags. There are so many vegetables in the field that I can't finish them... Oh, it's comfortable in the countryside. You grow your own food. It's much easier than going to the vegetable market every day to spend money..."

As soon as she said this, the neighbors quickly started a topic: "Oh, your sister-in-law is the mother of the two children who often come here!"

"I said that if the children are handsome, their parents must be good! Just look at them coming here every time with nothing. Damei is a good relative!"

This is the art of the elder aunt. She may be stingy or take advantage of others, but she will never save a word of good words.

Look, on this big festival, the whole yard is full of joy, without any bad feelings.

After her son parked the car at the door, Song Hongmei got in and started to rummage again: "Where are the bottles I asked you to bring up yesterday?"

"In the trunk." Son Zhu Lingqi asked curiously: "Mom, what are you doing with those big jars?"

Song Hongmei sighed: "These are the jars I gave away when I made egg pancakes and bought sauce. Didn't Tantan ask me to take a few bottles of watermelon sauce when it was ready?"

"I don't know, she also paid for the bottles, it's a pity to give them to her family! We have these free big jars at home, why don't we use them?"

Ah Qianqiu gave me a reward again... Thank you all for your support.

I'm too sleepy... If I can't finish writing tonight, I may continue to make up for it tomorrow.