Grandma and Minglan had a quarrel, and the beautiful house was suddenly overcast, and there was no laughter at the dinner table. My uncle and the children were cautious and could only communicate with each other with eyes.
Grandma is very arrogant, sitting on the steps of the yard with her rice bowl in her hands, eating every bite.
Minglan winked at Xiao Langhua, and Xiao Langhua slipped off the table and ran out the door with her rice bowl in her arms.
"Grandma, grandma, let me have dinner with you." Xiao Langhua was full of enthusiasm, smiling and about to sit down on the steps beside grandma.
Grandma hurriedly pulled her: "Oh, little wave, it's dirty here."
"Why can grandma sit?" Xiao Langhua was puzzled.
Grandma raised her butt, revealing the paper on the steps, and Xiaolanghua immediately gave her a thumbs up: "Grandma, you are really smart."
Grandma couldn't help laughing, and Xiao Langhua's small mouth was always as if it had been smeared with honey.
Grandma also put a piece of paper for Xiaolanghua, Xiaolanghua sat down happily, put the rice bowl on her little knee, scooped up a mouthful of rice with a small spoon, put it in her mouth, chewed it, and said with a smile: "Thank you, grandma, Grandma, when I grow up, I will make money to support you."
Grandma was instantly moved, "Grandma doesn't want you to support her, she makes money and spends it herself."
"Then why does my brother want me to raise it?" Xiao Langhua asked.
Grandma was stunned.
Xiao Langhua asked again: "Is it because elder brother is not as smart as grandma?"
Grandma hurriedly said: "Your brother is a ghost, and he is smart."
"Then why didn't my grandma use me to raise it, but my brother wanted me to raise it when he grew up?"
Xiao Langhua's big eyes flickered, like mirrors on both sides, reflected in grandma's heart: Yes, why does Xiao Langhua have to earn money for his brother when he grows up?
"Little Langhua," grandma laughed dryly, "because my brother is a boy and you are a girl."
Girls have to take care of their natal brothers. This is the way of thinking from generation to generation. When grandma was as big as Xiaolanghua, her parents educated her in this way, so she also educated her daughters in this way. However, the daughters are not very obedient, so She can only educate her granddaughter now.
Xiaolanghua is much more well-behaved than her mother, she will definitely listen to her.
However, Xiao Langhua looked confused and ignorant, and asked, "Why do boys have to be raised by girls? Are boys dumber than girls?"
Grandma was stunned again, she smiled stiffly, and said awkwardly: "Boys are of course smarter than girls."
"Then why do girls make money and spend it for him? He is so smart, can't he earn money and spend it by himself?"
Xiaolanghua has many questions, and grandma is anxious: "Oh, Xiaolanghua, eat quickly, and you are not allowed to talk while eating."
"I see, grandma." Xiao Langhua scooped up another tablespoon of rice and put it into her mouth with a smile. The rice grains accidentally stuck to her clothes. Grandma frowned when she saw it: "Little Langhua¡ª¡ª"
As soon as grandma got up, Xiao Langhua said with a straight face: "Grandma, don't talk while eating."
Grandma shut her mouth in a strange mood, Xiao Langhua was indeed much more obedient than Minglan, she told her not to talk during meals and she just remembered.
At the dinner table, serve Minglan soup tomorrow and add vegetables to her, very courteous.
Minglan stared at him, and said angrily, "Why, make amends for mom?"
Immediately "hush" tomorrow, and said: "Mom is getting old, don't take her old ideas to heart."
Looking at tomorrow, Ming Lan couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, her younger brother is a hardworking and kind-hearted young man.
"When you get married, if I have money, I will help you." Minglan said sincerely.
Lang stopped his chopsticks, and said, "When I grow up, I will make money, and I will lend it to my uncle to marry me."
Xiao Qi also nodded: "I will definitely be able to make money when I grow up. I will borrow as much as my cousin borrows."
Tomorrow I will be "puhchi" happy, "When you grow up and make money and marry me a wife, will my hair be gray by then?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com