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Chapter 106 Parents' Thoughts

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    Hearing that there are so many subsidies for holidays, Miao's father hastened to express his opinion: "She works overtime, she must work overtime. She doesn't have to worry about family affairs. Tingting, you can work with peace of mind when you are outside."

    "As for her grandma, you should do your ideological work well and don't come over to make trouble again. Also, we will sign a labor contract with Miao Ting. If she breaks the contract midway, for example, she suddenly stops working and is unwilling to work overtime.  You all have to pay us two hundred yuan." In order to prevent the old lady from continuing to be a monster in the future, Guo Jinlan specially prepared a contract before going out.  Take it out and hand it to Miao Ting: "Look and sign if there is no problem." After speaking, she blinked at Miao Ting who was full of confusion.

    Father Miao was a little scared when he heard the compensation: "Well, this compensation is too much. Our family has no money."

    "Yes, in order to prevent this from happening to employees, our wages are paid once a year and at the end of the year."

    "Ah¡ª¡ªit's the end of the year! How can it work" Thinking of his son's need to go to the doctor from time to time, Mr. Miao became anxious.

    Guo Jinlan came up with this trick just to prevent Miao Ting's father from wasting money on his son: "There is no way, we have to ensure that our work can be completed smoothly. After paying a high salary, we will run away after taking it.  What should I do? There must be money as a deposit.¡±

    "Then, can you just give us ten yuan a month? Oh, fifteen yuan is the best. Our family can't live without money." Miao said, licking his face.  My son's condition cannot be delayed.  Those doctors said that you must see it every month.

    Guo Jinlan was also afraid that the string would break if the pressure was too tight.  After thinking for a while, he said, "We can give you five yuan a month for living expenses at most."

    "What? Five yuan is not enough! There are a lot of patients in her family to support."

    At that time, five yuan was not much more than a month's salary for many workers, which was enough for their family of three, if they didn't spend it indiscriminately.

    Guo Jinlan was too lazy to fight with him: "My conditions can only be these, if you think it is suitable, continue, if not, we will leave immediately. Many people are eager to come!"

    Father Miao was afraid that she would change her mind, so he immediately said, "Yes, yes, we all agree."

    Guo Jinlan took out the contract, added a few words, asked Miao Ting to sign on it, threw it to Mrs. Miao to sign, and left with Miao Ting.  The old woman sat on the ground for a long time, but no one thought about it.  Seeing that everyone in the yard had dispersed, she could only get up in embarrassment.

    After entering the house, he opened his son's door and said, "My son, what should I do tomorrow? He will definitely come over."

    Old Miao was furious when he saw his old mother, so he ran to the county and gave orders all day long, so that he was not free.  Today, the family almost lost its income.  Hold back your temper, and try to be as patient as possible and say to the old lady: "Mother, Miao Ting makes a lot of money. I haven't planned to let her marry in recent years. Why didn't you tell me in advance."

    The old lady Miao was thinking about the people who would come over tomorrow, and her heart was in a state of agitation: "Son, what I wanted to tell you, didn't I have no time? The family in the village had a wife who died before."  , I want to marry another girl. If it is suitable, I will give you two hundred yuan as the dowry."

    She originally wanted to give her son twenty yuan as a dowry, at most.  Now hearing Miao Ting say a lot of data, the whole person is not well.  Why does it sound like two hundred yuan here is very common?  Fortunately, she was happy for a long time before, thinking how much money two hundred yuan is!  Looking at it now, the son is definitely not interested in twenty yuan, so he can only tell his son the full amount of the dowry.

    Father Miao knew very well what kind of person his old mother was, and immediately exploded when he heard it: "What? How much did you sell my daughter without discussing with me? Two hundred yuan, how much did you want to tell me before? Don't think I  I don¡¯t know. Let me tell you, my daughter can earn 200 yuan a year, 400 yuan in two years, and 2,000 yuan in ten years! If you marry her, you know that I¡¯m losing money? Two hundred yuan,  Do you think this is a rural area? People who have never seen the world are still tossing about. Don¡¯t mess around next time. My daughter¡¯s affairs are my own decisions, and no one can interfere! I won¡¯t buy it from heavenly kings and fathers!¡± Thinking of my stupidity  The old lady almost made herself lose a lot of money, and she was so heartbroken that she died.

    After being scolded by her son, Mrs. Miao lost all confidence.  She never expected that her granddaughter made such a lot of money.  Two hundred yuan can build a big house in the village.  The previous joy disappeared without a trace.

    "Son, what will we do tomorrow?" Mrs. Miao's whole body trembles when she thinks about what will happen tomorrow.  That widower is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He is a big and three rough, not because of the dowry. She is also afraid of dealing with such a person.

    "How do I know what to do? You have to deal with the trouble you caused yourself." Father Miao roared wildly.  Nothing but my son's illness? On his heart.

    When he first arrived in the county, someone introduced him to a job as a janitor. Later, he was in poor health and coughed all the time, and the factory there did not dare to take him.  Originally, I planned to go back to the village, but firstly, I felt that going back would lose face, and secondly, my son¡¯s illness returned to the village and there was no good doctor.  Three times, my daughter earns a lot of money here, but if she goes back to the village, she definitely won't be able to earn so much.  Now that his daughter is making money to support the family, he feels that his life is very comfortable. Although the house is rented, compared with the people around him, his family's life is still good.  He is very used to this kind of life, and he enjoys it quite a bit. Apart from lying on the bed and listening to music, he takes his son out to see a doctor, which is equivalent to walking around the country, which is very pleasant.  Suddenly his old mother wanted to break his life on her own, and he was very unhappy, very angry, and very annoyed.

    Father Miao, who became more and more irritable as he thought about it, simply said to his mother, "Go back. Miao Ting will not marry, and you have nothing to do if you stay here." Heartbroken, my mother can eat and sleep here.  Every meal is like a robbery, how can the family's money withstand her tossing like this?

    The old lady Miao has been bragging in the village that she has great prestige at home. Unexpectedly, her son said such a thing to her, and trembled with anger: "Your hair has grown, don't you want to be a mother?"

    Mrs. Miao didn't give Mrs. Miao any face at all: "Yes, you can save it. You didn't want to see me when you were young. Every time my brother had something to eat, I didn't have to eat it. My brother had something to wear, but I didn't have to wear it."  Wear it. Now I don¡¯t rely on you, I live my own life. If you live in peace and order, and occasionally come to live, I can receive it, but if you always mess around with my family, then you should go back to you  Go live your precious little son."

    Old Mrs. Miao just doesn't like the appearance of her eldest son, and always tries to make her unhappy.  It's like the younger son has always followed her.  Although she was very angry, there was nothing she could do. The widower tomorrow really made her feel uneasy.

    "Son, let's not be angry. Think of a solution for tomorrow's matter. Otherwise, mother will have a hard time when she returns to the village. He will plan the roof of my younger brother!" (Remember the website address of this website:  www.hlnovel.com
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