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Chapter 84 Don't Eat Anymore

Chapter 84 Don't Eat Anymore

After Ning Zhou said this, Ning Caiqi's eyes turned red.

Isn't this obvious bullying?

However, facing the big family in front of them, Liu Chunhua, mother and daughter, are weak and helpless, and there is really nothing they can do.

"Mother, give her the money." Ning Xianxian said calmly, with no emotion on his face, "I promised this rent years ago, so let's give it to her. It will save her troubles later."

After hearing this, Liu Chunhua also thought it made sense.Then he took the money from the purse and asked, "Xianxian, how much should I give?"

Ning Zhou's and Gao's Cheng's stood by the door, looking at the money bag in Liu Chunhua's hand, their eyes straightened.

Ning Xianxian glanced at them and thought, it's good that he hid most of the money in the basket in advance, otherwise they would think about it, and he didn't know what would happen.

"Mother, give them fifty Wen." Ning Xianxian said.

When Ning Zhou heard this, his eyes widened immediately: "Isn't it right? Didn't you say at the time that the rent is two dollars?"

"Yeah, two yuan for two months. But now I only use it for half a month, so what's wrong with paying fifty cents?" Ning Xianxian took out a piece of paper from his pocket and shook it off for her to see, "At that time I found what Lizheng wrote, in black and white, what do you want to do? Otherwise, go to Lizheng for a review!"

Ning Zhou's teeth itched with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

She didn't dare to go to Lizheng for comment.

If the word spread, someone like her would be stabbed in the back.

"Fifty Wen is fifty Wen!" Mrs. Ning Zhou held the money tightly in her hand, but still glanced at Liu Chunhua's purse, "Where did you get the money?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Ning Xianxian walked in carrying the basket.

"Huh, did you buy rice and white noodles?" Ning Bailian's sharp eyes saw the rice noodles in Liu Chunhua's back basket.

Although not much, but that is white flour!

Not yellow cornmeal, nor dark sorghum noodles.

But fine flour!
Except for the two grandsons of Ning Wen and Ning Wu in the family, even the favored Ning Bilian and sisters, it is rare to have a meal of white noodles.

After hearing this, Mrs. Ning Zhou stretched out her hand to pull Liu Chunhua's basket, and seeing that it was indeed white flour, her eyes turned red, "Yesterday I was crying poor with me, but today I bought white noodles to eat! It can be seen that all of Dayong's money went into yours." in the pocket!"

As soon as these words came out, another person was startled.

Wu Xiangxiu, who has been lying on the edge of the patio, basking in the sun leisurely!

She moved over with her belly outstretched, her eyes staring straight at Baimian, "Mother, you saw it, what did I say? My sister took all of Dayong's money! Anyway, I worked so hard to conceive a son for Dayong, and they unexpectedly Secretly buy white noodles and come back to eat... Tell me to eat thin... Why is my life so hard..."

Ning Xianxian rolled his eyes: "You can still eat like a pig's head if you eat something thin every day?"

"Who do you say is a pig's head?" Wu Xiangxiu died.

"I say you!" Ning Xianxian wished he could slap her to death.

"Mr. Liu, tell me clearly, where do you get the money to buy white noodles?" Mrs. Ning Zhou didn't believe that she would have money.

Liu Chunhua smiled and explained in a low voice: "Early this morning, we brought the garlic sprouts to the town to sell... Otherwise, we wouldn't have the money to pay you rent just now."

"What, all sold?" Mrs. Ning Zhou looked at their empty baskets and asked in surprise, "How much did they sell for?"

"It's not much, just...except for your rent, I bought rice and noodles." Liu Chunhua remembered her youngest daughter's advice and didn't say anything.

"Hmph, I don't think it can sell for much."

Ning Zhou and Cheng both felt much relieved after hearing this.

However, she was still a little uncomfortable.

"If you have some money, buy white noodles. Dayong will make some money in the future, and you will lose all of it!" Ning Zhou said very disdainfully.

Ning Xianxian couldn't bear it anymore, and stabbed directly: "Old woman, please understand, this is the noodles we bought with our own money! You can enjoy your son's blessings in the future! We can buy whatever we like with our own money, you, don't worry. no!"

"I don't care, I can't talk about it?" Mrs. Ning Zhou was very annoyed, "You must live carefully and budget carefully, and save money if you eat chaff! This money will be reserved for my grandson in the future!"

Ning Xianxian sneered again and again: "You mean, we keep the hard-earned money instead of spending it, and save it for the widow's son Wu Xiangxiu?"

"That's your second mother! How do you talk?"

"Mother is right." Wu Xiangxiu straightened her waist in an instant, "The boy is the pillar of the family. No matter how much money you make now, you have to support the boy. That is the foundation of a family."

"Fart!" Ning Xianxian didn't want to talk nonsense with them, so she pulled Liu Chunhua away, "Mom, let's go."

Mrs. Ning Zhou stretched out her hand to pull the basket, and said, "Mr. Liu, share some of your noodles with Xiangxiu. She is pregnant with a child, so she is no better than you. It's nothing if you save a little."

Although the old lady was in her fifties, she was always in good health, so she just tore out half of the bag of noodles in the basket.

"Mother, what are you doing..." Liu Chunhua was a little anxious, and hurriedly reached out to grab her.

As soon as the two pulled, the rope that bound the mouth was loosened, and the bag fell to the ground——

The flour inside was scattered all over the floor.

The fine and white flour, spilled on the dusty ground, made people tremble.

Ning Zhou was stunned.

Gao Shi and other people watching around also opened their mouths in surprise.

Liu Chunhua screamed, threw herself on the ground and knelt on the ground, holding a handful of flour with both hands, tears fell down.

"Mother, what are you doing!" She shouted, her expression sad and sad, "This idea of ​​flour is specially bought by Xianxian for Cai Cai's birthday..."

Next month, it will be Ning Caicai's thirteenth birthday.

Although it is not a full birthday, it is a very important age for country girls.

Because after the age of 13, it means that they can say that they are married.

Ning Xianxian specifically told Liu Chunhua that she must buy some flour and make sister's favorite scallion fried rolls for her to eat.

Liu Chunhua looked at the flour all over the floor, her heart was broken into pieces.

"The fairy squatted in the vegetable garden day and night, serving these garlic seedlings, mother, you saw it too." Liu Chunhua wiped her tears, "The whole life has lost weight, and I sold it for this little money. Nothing I was not willing to buy it, so I bought this little flour, how could you be so cruel..."

Ning Zhou's expression was a little ugly.

Gao Shi and Cheng Shi looked at each other, turned around, and entered the room silently.

Liu Chunhua was still kneeling on the ground, trying to keep the sprinkled flour as much as possible.

"Mother, it's all dirty, don't pick it up." Ning Xianxian went over to pull her up.

Liu Chunhua acted as if she hadn't heard it, she pulled the flour with both hands, and kept saying, "Some places can be eaten without getting soiled... It's okay if it's dirty, mother washes and picks it up, and you can eat the same... "

She looked like a neurotic madwoman.

"Mother, don't pick it up!" Ning Caicai yelled suddenly, her expression a little broken, she covered her face with her hands, and cried, "I won't eat rice rolls anymore! I won't eat them again! Can you please stop doing this... "

(End of this chapter)

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