80 widows in the control group, eating melons and raising cubs are poor and happy

"Mom, look." Tangdou rubbed against her leg, "It's a dime."

"It was given by Uncle Zhou."

Bai Liu picked her up: "Wow, how much lucky money does Tang Doudou have today?"

Tangdou counted with his fingers: "Grandma gave Tangdou a dime, the eldest uncle, second uncle and third uncle all gave Tangdou a dime, and Uncle Zhou's dime, Tangdou has fifty cents!"

Bai Liu thought that you were sincere, and she was not afraid that your mother would confiscate it directly.

Probably because there is only one child in the family, Tangdou never hides from her and Song Jiaying, as if she feels that there should be no secrets between her parents.

This kid, don't be so careless with outsiders in the future.

"Oh no, Mom, you haven't given me the New Year's money yet!" Tangdou suddenly turned his head, palms up: "I'm the first one to pay New Year's greetings to Mom, you have to give me the New Year's money."

In previous years, she and Song Jiaying would give Tang Dou a double portion of the New Year's money.

puff.

Just now he said that the little boy has no heart, it seems that he really loves money.

"Okay, mom will give you a dollar back this year, but your father didn't give it back, so ask him later." Bai Liu took out a dollar from the table.

It was rare for Tangdou not to be smiling, and asked quite seriously: "But Mom, why do people say that Dad is gone?"

A trace of hesitation flashed in Bai Liu's eyes, but she still explained to her seriously: "I think your father is still alive, and other people's words don't matter, right? Tang Dou's father is very good to Tang Dou, Tang Dou remembers Dad, right? Wait for Tang Dou to grow up. Big, let’s prove whether he is the good father he remembers.”

If Song Jiaying really can't come back after running away, at least Tangdou can have a childhood full of longing, and when he grows up, he will expose Song Jiaying's mask with his own hands.

If Song Jiaying encounters an accident, he was very kind to Tangdou before, and Tangdou should not forget his father.

Tangdou readily accepted her mother's words: "Okay, then Tangdou will go to school this year, and will definitely grow up quickly."

"In the future, I will raise my mother! Mom will no longer have to work, and can eat melon seeds every day!"

She excitedly asked Bai Liu to take out the lucky money she had saved for her before, and she wanted to calculate how much money she had.

Bai Liu was so fooled by the sweet-mouthed jelly beans that she couldn't resist, so she directly moved out of the small paper box at the bottom of the jelly bean closet.

"One cent, two cents, three cents..."

The more Bai Liu looked at children, the more rare he became, don't tell me, this bastard is sweet-talking and smart, he can count money clearly before he even goes to school.

I just don't know if it's because I love money or I'm sensitive to numbers.

Of course, there is also that bastard Song Jiaying, who has been counting money in front of children since Tangdou was a little old.

"Mom, I actually already have 18 yuan and [-] cents."

Bai Liu counted, and it was indeed this number.

The little guy is quite rich.

The bulk of the new year's money was given by her and Song Jiaying, and the rest was mainly jelly beans from her grandmother, aunt and several uncles.

Generally, when people give children a penny or not at all, Song Jiaying takes the lead in giving Bailiu's nephews and nieces a penny each, and Baishu and the others have to follow suit.

But they are not at a loss, after all, every family has more children than Bai Liu.

Rich jelly beans, poor white willow.

Woohoo, 18 yuan, she had never seen so much money before she went to the commune to go to middle school.

"Mom," Tangdou tugged at her sleeve, "If you want to speak straight, don't grab it."

Bai Liu is speechless, what does this brat mean? She is the kind of person who has an eye for money?

"Give it to me if I want it?" She gestured to take the money away.

Tangdou immediately showed a pained expression on his face, but immediately covered his eyes: "It doesn't hurt if you can't see it, mom, take it away."

She was amused.

"Okay, mom will put it away for you," she rubbed the curly hair of jelly beans, "you son of a bitch."

It turns out that this is the daughter's unconditional trust in her mother.

In her previous life, she had no feelings for her parents, and even hated them in the most painful and difficult times.She has never met her father in this life, but her mother treats her very well.

But Huang Fenglai is not her own mother. A woman has to take on the heavy responsibility of the family, and she doesn't have much energy to devote to her little daughter.

On Tangdou's body, Bai Liu almost saw what she expected most.

This is the fundamental reason why she, who is selfish, is willing to have a child. She wants to realize what she once lacked in her child little by little.

"Wow, put it away, mom. I'll use it when I grow up." Tangdou was happy, and then pointed to the milk powder, "Mom, I want to drink milk, and then make biscuits. I saw calcium milk biscuits."

Bai Liu also soaked a bowl of milk powder for herself, and when she turned around, she saw Tang Dou carefully separating the remaining biscuits.

"One piece for me, one piece for mom, one piece for me... and break off the last half." The jelly beans were counted clearly and must be divided equally.

Bai Liu looked at her heartily and didn't stop her.

Such a cute baby, whose family is it?

Of course it belongs to her family.

"Mom, let me tell you quietly, don't tell grandma and aunt." Tangdou raised her head mysteriously.

When Bai Liu heard the story, his ears moved.

Tangdou said in a weak voice: "The cakes made by grandma and aunt are not as delicious as those made by mother. They have less egg flavor, but the cakes made by mother have a milk flavor."

Bai Liu: ...

"You know how to eat jelly beans."

No wonder the brat offered to eat biscuits, she was quite picky.

"Shh~" Tangdou gestured with his index finger in front of his mouth, "Grandma and aunt are very tired, mom don't talk to them."

Her little face was a little red: "I'm a little troublemaker."

Very self-aware.

Seeing her eating the biscuits dipped in milk with relish, Bai Liu was speechless for a while.

"Bang bang—"

"Bai Liu," Bai Shu's voice came immediately, "Where do you think these firewood and food are going?"

Tian Yu and Tian Xiaoyong had already brought their belongings over. When Bai Liu came back, he closed the door of the main room, and Bai Shu couldn't get in.

Bai Liu walked out one step later.

"Tian Yu, I don't usually start a fire, why don't you put all your food in the east room?" She looked at the firewood and was a little embarrassed, "If the firewood is in the yard, you may not be able to tell the difference... "

She didn't even want this kind of firewood.

Tian Yu took the initiative to say: "Put the firewood with yours, and you can use it together. Later, Xiaoyong and I will go to collect some firewood every day, and it will definitely be enough for us."

Bai Liu didn't refuse, after all, Tian Yu still lived in her place and used her cooking stove.

"Okay, let's pack it up."

It was a little strange for her to see her brothers helping to move things.

Didn't Zhou Xiangnan talk to Tian Yuhe just now? What about others?
"Third brother, did you move here?" She asked Bai Yang who was the closest.

Bai Yang shook his head: "Uncle told Tian's family to move to your door, we will supervise."

He glanced at Tian Yu and Tian Xiaoyong who were carrying food into the house, and lowered his voice: "Uncle told them to give you the rent, don't forget."

Don't want this money for nothing.

Of course Bai Liu would not refuse, she approached the third brother again: "Did you see Zhou Xiangnan just now?"

A mysterious smile appeared on Bai Yang's face: "It's also a coincidence that Aunt Tian saw Zhou Xiangnan talking with Tian Yu. I don't think their mother and son will stay with you for long."

Yo, are the two having fun?