The passer-by sister who wears the female supporting role in the era

Chapter 218 Reunion
"Mom, how much salary do elder sister and elder brother hand in to the family every month?"

Gao Ma was stunned for a moment, raised her hand and stretched out her index finger: "Half, why are you asking this?"

Could it be that she wants to take care of herself for money, but this daughter has been featured in newspapers, maybe she will be more promising in the future.

Glancing at his nephew who was sitting obediently on the chair, he couldn't help feeling a little tangled in his heart, should he give it or not?

Gao Yueyang saw Gao Ma's expression and knew that she was thinking wrong, so he smiled and said:
"Mom, where are you going? Since my elder brother and sister pay half of their salary every month, it is reasonable that I should also hand in."

Although Gao Ma has a good relationship with Wang Fengping, it is based on the fact that there is no barrier.

If one day Gao Ma knew that the daughter she had raised for more than ten years belonged to someone else, even if it was the child of her own sister, she might not be able to accept it.

Gao Yueyang felt it, after all, he grew up in this family in this life, no matter how bad Gao's mother was, she would be kind to her in nurturing her.

As long as you don't do too much, then treat her as your own mother and honor her, anyway, you don't lack that little money.

Gao Ma was completely stunned. She thought that she had hallucinations. The daughter didn't care about her asking for money, but...

"Yue, Yueyang, what are you saying again, mom just lost her mind and didn't hear clearly."

Gao Ma stammered, almost biting her own tongue.

Wang Baolei almost didn't laugh, my sister can really fool people without changing her face.

I know that my sister has received almost ten yuan in manuscript fees this month, and I will definitely have more in the future, plus the salary of the broadcaster.

In this way, the little money given to my aunt every month is really worthless.

When I grow up and earn money, I will honor my aunt and uncle with my sister.

Gao Yueyang didn't know what was going on in Wang Baolei's mind, so she told Gao's mother the truth: "I got a job as a broadcaster in the team, with a monthly salary of 12 yuan, and I will send you 6 yuan."

Gao Mama looked confused, if it wasn't for Wang Baolei, she would have accepted it with peace of mind, but if it wasn't for it.

In the end, she gritted her teeth reluctantly and said that Gao Yueyang would not be allowed to send money home. If she had nothing to do, she could just send some meat sauce and unfinished food. She was mainly afraid of being bombarded by her own man and children.

Gao Yueyang was a little surprised, Gao Ma found out with her conscience! !

"Ahem, now that you're an announcer, don't you have time to make tofu?"

"Well, I gave up the job of making tofu to Zhou Lingling."

"What?" Gao Ma immediately lost her composure when she heard this, and pointed at Gao Yueyang coldly and reprimanded her.

"I said, are you stupid, ah, if it weren't for that dead girl of the Zhou family spreading gossip, you would have gone to the countryside to become an educated youth."

"No one can teach her how to make tofu, she's shameless, see if I don't talk to Mrs. Zhou."

After Gao Ma finished speaking with a straight face, she grabbed the bag hanging on the wall and went out.

Gao Yueyang and Wang Baolei looked at each other silently, this, this, the misunderstanding seems to be a bit big.

After a while, Gao Mama's voice was deliberately raised in the courtyard.

"Aunt Zhou is doing laundry."

"Well, why didn't Qilin's family go to work today?"

"Oh, isn't my family Yueyang coming back to visit relatives?"

"Yo, it's Yueyang who's back. I don't know what happened to my careless granddaughter."

Old Madam Zhou expressed concern, but in her heart she was not entirely sure.

The second son and his wife took the train to Beijiang to ask for money yesterday morning. When they add some money, they can buy a temporary job for the second daughter-in-law, and the tuition fees of the three grandchildren will not worry about it in the future.

Gao Ma praised flatly: "That girl Lingling is doing well now. According to my daughter, she earns at least a dozen yuan a month by selling tofu in the countryside."

In fact, the amount of money was mentioned by Zhou Lingling in her letter to Gao Hongxia.

Gao Ma naturally thought that if Gao Yueyang could earn so much a month selling tofu, then Zhou Lingling could also earn.

When Mrs. Zhou heard that she was doing laundry, she immediately stopped, and raised her head in disbelief: "Damn it, no, I mean my granddaughter can make tofu?"

"Don't fool me, old woman!!"

Gao Ma raised her eyebrows: "Look at what you said, I have nothing to do with you."

"Okay, auntie, I won't talk to you for now, I have to go to the factory and call my Qilin and two children back."

According to the living conditions of the Zhou family, Mrs. Zhou would definitely ask Zhou Lingling to send the money back to subsidize the family.

Hmph, stinky girl, let your mind play tricks.

Mrs. Zhou sat on a small bench and thought about it. The second daughter-in-law is from the countryside. I heard from her that as long as she works in the fields every day, she will get food, and there are very few places where the money is used, so...

And far away in Dahewan, northern Xinjiang, Zhou Lingling, who was working in the field with a pair of panda eyes, suddenly sneezed loudly.

Then she remembered that in the morning of her last life, her parents would come to Dahewan to ask her to pay for the resettlement fee and buy a job.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lingling's expression tightened.

I have successfully made tofu this morning. Although it doesn't look very good, as long as I do it a few more times, it will definitely be the same as Gao Yueyang's.

More than 200 yuan for the resettlement fee, after deducting the lost 30 yuan and the money spent on buying things, beans and firewood, there is still about 170 yuan left.

The letter sent to Qin Dongliang in charge of borrowing money probably didn't take long to get there.

If the vacancy of 30 yuan cannot be filled, parents are not allowed to quarrel with themselves. If the reputation is ruined, who will buy tofu in the future.

It seems that I have to find someone to borrow money, and then take the money and wait for my parents at the commune station tomorrow morning. I can't let them know that I sell tofu to make money.

It's a pity that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

At noon, the dishes on Gao's table are comparable to Chinese New Year.

Pork stewed cabbage soup, hot and sour potato shreds, fried peanuts, tofu with meat sauce, scrambled eggs and a plate of chicken jerky.

Gao Hongjun stared at the plate of dried chicken so hungry that he could not help but urgently urged: "Parents, stop chatting and eat quickly."

Gao Ma glared at her son angrily: "How old are you, can you look like an older brother?"

Then he turned his head to look at Hong Bing and Bao Lei who were sitting opposite him: "You two, don't be like your elder brother, you can't walk when you see something delicious."

Hongbing and Baolei looked at each other, and they couldn't help but cover their mouths.

That's right, the two brothers, who are about the same age and both defend Gao Yueyang's sister, have become good friends with similar interests in a short period of time.

Gao Hongjun was embarrassed: "Mom, can you save me some face?"

Seeing this, Gao Yueyang quickly stood up and said, "Parents, sisters, brothers, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to have a reunion dinner with me."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured it into the empty bowl in front of him, then raised the wine bowl while his family was in a daze: "I will do it first as a respect."

Then he raised his head, and the long-lost pungent and pungent smell spread in his mouth, his throat was cut like a knife, and after entering his stomach, it seemed like a ball of fire was burning in his stomach.

Gao Yueyang smacked her lips, in one word, cool.

Everyone: "..."

Gao Hongjun was immediately dumbfounded, this, this aura compares himself to nothing! !

Suddenly, Dad Gao laughed, also stood up and picked up the wine bowl that he had poured long ago, and praised happily: "Good girl, come, Dad will accompany you."

After speaking, he raised his head and did it.

In fact, the main thing is that my daughter bought this wine, and I bought several bottles. If I don't seize this opportunity to have a good drink, I won't have a chance if my wife is in the way.

Not to be outdone, Gao Hongjun picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp. After finishing it, he secretly regretted that he was half a beat behind his father just now.

Gao Ma stared round her eyes, looked left and right, and elbowed her eldest daughter Gao Hongyun beside her.

Gao Hongyun recovered from his daze, received the look from his mother, and obediently stretched out his hand to take away the wine bottle on the table and hide it.

As a result, Gao Yueyang took the lead with his quick eyes and hands.

Gao Yueyang grinned: "Dad, brother, come on, I'll pour it for you again, there's plenty of wine to drink slowly, let's eat first and come last."

"Alright, listen to my daughter."

"Listen to my little sister."

The grandfather and father said in unison happily.

　Thanks to the old Tie Ruxue and readers for their rewards
　　
　
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