The little daughter-in-law of crossing seven three

Chapter 625
Gong Jiaming didn't know that his father was worried about him, but he knew one thing, he saw his father.

Then, he can talk to his father about what happened recently, "Dad, I made money."

"I made a lot of money, and I want to buy gifts for my grandparents."

"I want to buy a gift for my uncle and aunt."

"I want to buy gifts for my brothers and sisters."

"And buy gifts for Dad and Mom."

Gong Jiaming is really not stupid. He knows that the money will be confiscated immediately by his parents once he goes back. It's better to buy something to go back, so that grandpa and the others will be very happy when they see it.

Having made money, Gong Zhuang laughed. He really didn't think there was a problem with making money.

The only worry is, "Are you tired? Is there enough money? If not, Dad will give it to you."

My children are so sensible, I don’t forget to buy things for this and that when I come out, who has a sensible son.

The excited Gong Zhuang never thought that Gong Jiaming didn't even mention buying things for the Gong family. Even if he heard it, he didn't think there was any problem.

If the Gong family didn't treat their children badly, how could they let the children treat them like this.

"I have money, I really have a lot of money, and I have earned more than 100." Gong Jiaming said that he has a lot of money.

"When I come back next year, I will pick more." This time I went a bit late, and there were not enough picks for the relationships he was not familiar with.

Gong Jiaming is confident that next year he will harvest more and better traditional Chinese medicines and sell them at a better price.

More than 100. . . No way, Gong Zhuang is about to faint, this is worth his two months' salary, when can the countryside make so much money.

Gong Zhuang couldn't help being surprised, knowing that his second brother's life in the Northeast was not as bad as Gong Qiang and the others thought, but he didn't expect to make so much money.
"Really?" At this moment, Gong Zhuang was thinking that even his own son could earn so much, let alone the second brother.

Although the second brother didn't go with him this time because of the second sister-in-law's childbirth, but before that, let alone the quails raised by the second brother in the backyard.

Gong Zhuang really thought that he was good at making money before, but now he really can't compare with his second brother.

My second brother is amazing. No matter where he goes, he can live a good life. I really don't know if the eldest brother and the fourth brother know that the second brother's life is so good, will they regret it.

"It's true, and it's a few cents short of two hundred." Gong Jiaxin didn't expect her younger brother to disclose the income so quickly, and since this is the case, she quickly disclosed the income of the two of them this time.

No way, Gong Zhuang's brain is about to faint, the money these two people earn in a summer vacation has to catch up with their daughter-in-law's salary for a year, my God.

No, his own child didn't know how much hardship he would have to suffer. Gong Zhuang felt reluctant. He finally understood why his own son was so dark. Could it be possible to run around like this every day without being black?

"That we won't pick next year." Gong Zhuang would not make his daughter and son work hard for such a small amount of money.

"Picking, I want to pick." Gong Jiaming quit. "I want to earn a big red envelope. My sister said that if I am admitted to Beijing University, she will give me a big red envelope."

Probably because he felt that his father might not understand the so-called big red envelope, and he even drew a big red envelope with gestures.

His son was admitted to Beijing University, why are there so many surprises today, Gong Zhuang felt that his heart was a little bit overwhelmed, and good news came out one after another.

Admitted to Beijing University, "Son, if you are admitted to Beijing University, Dad will give you a big red envelope."

"And my sister." Gong Jiaming didn't forget to help his sister.

"Give it all." Gong Zhuang was so excited that he didn't know what to say, but when he thought of his son's grades, his heart was not so peaceful.

"Son, can you be admitted to Beijing University?" It wasn't Gong Zhuang who questioned his son, but his son. He knew that his grades were not good, and that he could finish junior high school and then take over. He really didn't have too many requirements.

Now his son suddenly said that he was going to take the university entrance examination, and he was going to take the Beijing University entrance examination. No matter how he thought about it, he wondered if his son was trying to make him happy.

"As long as I work hard, I will succeed. Sister Nizi said that she will also be admitted to Peking University."

"Brother Ruiwen also said that he wants to take the Beijing University exam." Gong Jiaming said that as their younger brother/brother, he couldn't hold back.

Ah, the two children of my second elder brother's family are going to be admitted to Peking University. Gong Zhuang was surprised for a long time, but he soon came to his senses, what are their abilities, and if they don't take the exam, why should they take the exam.

"Then you can't do it just by thinking about it." Gong Zhuang thought that his son was stimulating Gong Ruini and the others.

You really can't take what children say too seriously, they are young after all.

"No, if I come to Brother Ruiwen and the others every summer vacation, I am confident that I will be admitted to Peking University." Gong Jiaming really admired himself in every way.

In the past, I worried about whether their parents would let them continue to go to the Northeast to collect traditional Chinese medicine, but now they just want to take tutoring, and they don't worry that their parents will disagree.

Ah, let Gong Ruiwen and the others teach their sons here every year, is this successful?
Firstly, Gong Zhuang was worried about whether Gong Ruiwen and the others would be willing, and secondly, he thought that the way to the capital would be really difficult. Although he had his daughter with him, it was really dangerous.

Gong Zhuang was even more worried that after his wife and father-in-law found out about this, he would have no good fruit to eat.

"Dad, is it okay?" Seeing that his father didn't respond, Gong Jiaming kept shaking his hand, signaling his father to agree quickly.

How dare Gong Zhuang agree to this matter, "I'll ask your mother about this."

"Ah, I still want to ask Mom?" Gong Jiaming looked surprised, "Aren't you the boss at home, aren't you the father?"

Gong Jiaming has always heard his father say that he was brought up by the eldest in the family, why now his father actually says that he is not the eldest, what is the situation.

Gong Jiaming, who didn't understand, looked at Gong Jiaxin and motioned for his sister to come on. From his point of view, it might be his father trying to delay time.

Gong Ruini could tell that it wasn't that the second uncle couldn't make the decision, it wasn't that he wanted to delay the time, but that he couldn't make the decision.

The last time I saw Gong Zhuang clearly, he had an attitude of making decisions about my family's affairs on his face, but now you can see how much moisture there is in it.

"Second Uncle, let's go in first." Although Gong Ruini and the others knew that Gong Zhuang was a fear of guilt, it was impossible for him to really say something in front of him, otherwise he would definitely collapse.

Gong Zhuang really didn't pay much attention to it before, thinking that this matter would only be decided after the whole family discussed it, but after seeing the way Gong Ruini and the others looked at him, he knew it was bad.

Gong Zhuang couldn't pull Gong Ruini to explain more, that would make him feel guilty, alas, they were all his own sons, if it wasn't for him, how could he have caught Gong Ruini.

He glared at his son viciously, and the latter stared back unceremoniously, why are you so angry at him? If he could directly agree to it at the beginning, it would be nothing.

(End of this chapter)