She and Zhang Yuan did not plan to use Uncle Dong’s money, but you also have to have an attitude. For example, once there was no match at home, and Uncle Dong was resting at home. It was dark when she and Zhang Yuan came back, and the kitchen was still cold.

What did Uncle Dong say? There was no match at home, so he couldn't hide the fire and he couldn't cook dinner!

At that time, she and Zhang Yuan didn't think anything was wrong, so they hurried to sell matches. But later they thought about how troublesome it would be to buy a box of matches, and the supply and marketing cooperative was not far from their home.

After all, Uncle Dong still doesn’t take them as the leader and doesn’t have a sense of belonging, so he is so petty about how much money he has!

The licensor knew that the things that Uncle Dong did before leaving still hurt Zhang Yuan. He also truly treated Uncle Dong as an elder to respect him. Unexpectedly, he was slapped hard in the end.

This time, when I saw my true blood relatives, I was so cold because I was hurt by Uncle Dong, and I was afraid that he would not be able to bear it if I had another few Uncle Dong like him.

That's why he was hesitant and nervous, because when he learned that he was not the child of the Zhang family in Zhangjia Village, he was happy and discussed with her what his true relatives looked like. His tone was full of expectations.

Unfortunately, all his expectations were broken up by Uncle Dong. He dared not move forward now. All his emotions can only be left to time to decide!

Zhang Yuan sent several people to the gate of the yard and was about to turn around and leave. At this moment, Zhang Wenyong stopped him.

I saw him take out a handful of money tickets from his pocket and stuff them into Zhang Yuan's hand.

"Child, I'm sorry, we came in a hurry today, so we brought this little money with us. We took it to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some good things for you and your wife to make up for it."

A handful of money was suddenly stuffed in his hand. Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously stuffed the money back.

"No need, you'd better take it back, I have money!"

Zhang Wenyong did not give him a chance to return, and he took two steps back and refused to accept it at all.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhang pretended to be unhappy, "Okay, isn't it just a little money ticket? Don't let mother-in-law and mother's belong to them. They are all family members. In the future, our things will not be all yours. Besides, this is for your wife to nourish her body. You can't refuse it on her behalf. But if you think it's too little and look down on her, then throw it away!"

After saying that, he pulled Zhang Wenyong and left without looking back. His steady steps could not tell that he was an old man who was already old.

Seeing the few people getting farther and farther away, Zhang Yuan was filled with complexity. After experiencing the betrayal of his relatives, he was really scared.

But he couldn't refuse the warmth that came to the door. He sighed softly, turned around and closed the door, and left everything to time to decide!

The licensee was packing the table. Seeing Zhang Yuan coming back with a lot of worries, he was a little worried.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Zhang Yuan didn't say anything, gently held the licensee in his arms, hugged him for a while, calmed down before letting go.

I spread my palms and revealed the colorful money tickets. "This was what Mr. Zhang forced me to do, saying that I was here in a hurry today and didn't bring anything. These money tickets were bought for you to supplement."

Upon hearing this, the licensor took the money ticket and counted it, and it was more than 50 yuan, as well as a few grain coupons, meat coupons, pastry coupons, and it seemed that these things were put on Mr. Zhang for emergency needs.
Chapter completed!