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Chapter 143

: Still showing off the famine

Author: Li Xiansen, Old City

: Still showing off the famine

"Your family has a lot of famine? Your family is the richest man in the village!" Yu Zhanfeng glanced at her: "How can this child lie?"

The two women sitting on the edge of the kang nodded: "Doubao, you can't lie!"

"Yes, the family has money, and it is impossible for them to owe money to others. You can't lie!"

Lying is not a good child anymore! Mom often tells her not to lie, and Xiaodoubao naturally knows that lying is not good.

He jumped up and looked at the adults with his head raised: "I'm not lying!"

The tone has changed!

He stared at the few people with wide eyes, his expression very aggrieved.

Aunt Zhang also owe: "How can you have a famine in your family?"

After asking, she regretted it. Isn’t it still about withdrawing money from her?

I wanted to stop her from talking, but when she put the bottle on the ground, she had already started to break her fingers, and her memory was fine!

He lowered his head and pressed a finger and muttered: "I said I owe Grandpa Han 170, and my father said that he would have to divide the bear gall for several hundred."

"My mother said that Daguo owed her classmates eight or nine hundred yuan for money to buy flowers, and my father said that if the lynx skin is gone, it will cost 1,500 yuan."

"My mother said she spent more than 2,000 yuan and didn't buy anything." Xiaodoubao shook her head: "I don't know what I spent more than 2,000 yuan."

Just as the few people were about to speak, she suddenly looked up and exclaimed: "By the way! My mother said yesterday that I spent a thousand yuan to buy bricks!"

She said the numbers and then calculated. After calculating, she suddenly covered her chest and made a nose. It was not a heart disease, but a heart, and it hurt.

It’s not because of how much it costs, but because of this number, her liver and brain is a little bad.

How much money does her family make? It seems that it is more than 600 yuan, but how much does it owe? It seems that it is more than 600 yuan.

Is this ten times? Her man earns more than 600 a year, but he spends more than 60,000 in two months!

Aunt Zhang looked at the little girl with something wrong. Isn’t it money to owe famine? Her family can’t even owe more than 6,000 yuan!

She was showing off her face? Everyone else was calculating the numbers, and she was looking at the child carefully.

Xu Sui is only four years old, and one year old is three years old. Can a three-year-old child be angry? That's a monster.

It's impossible. This child was grown up when she was young. She was definitely not a monster. The Wu family would not teach children like this.

A child with such a small amount will not lie, that is, her family is really out of money, and Aunt Zhang's heartache has relieved a lot.

The little girl didn't mean to anger her, but she still felt uncomfortable. Today she was here to show off how much money she made.

The famine that people owe is ten times that her family earns. How can they be happy?

Aunt Zhang looked no longer happy.

Yu Zhanfeng calculated the numbers. Although he didn't know where some money was spent, the child would not lie.

How much money does the Old Wu family have? He had a rough idea in his mind and nodded at Xiaodoubao: "Your family really has no money."

After hearing this, Xiaodoubao sat on a small stool and lowered his head. Everyone in his family said that he had no money, and now the adults here said the same.

I touched my pocket with my little hand, and I didn't dare to go out of my way.

Yu Zhanfeng continued to complain: "The money is all spent by your elder brother, and the prodigal son has to take over the land. If he loses money, he will owe more money. I have to let your father cut him!"

Xiaodoubao raised his head and opened his mouth, then lowered his head again. The family was famined, so he dared not say that the big pot had money.

I can't refute others. She doesn't like to hear anyone saying that her elder brother is prodigal, so she lowers her head and pouts to sulk.

When Yu Zhanfeng saw her angry, the little girl was secretly swallowing when she saw the soda. He took three bottles of soda from the shelf behind him.

Give my grandson a bottle to Aunt Zhang’s little girl, and hand the last bottle to Xiaodoubao: "Take it for you to drink, you don’t have any money."

Xiaodoubao shook his head: "I don't want it." She didn't even dare to look up and secretly swallowed her saliva.

How could Yu Zhanfeng not tell that she was greedy and persuaded: "Your brother is so much meat, it's time to give you so much soda."

My mother didn't let her take other people's things for nothing. The family was famine, so she couldn't show that she had money, and then shook her head: "I don't want it."

"Hey!" Yu Zhanfeng was so angry. She looked familiar. Who did she look like this? By the way! Just like her grandma!

"Don't pull it down." Yu Zhanfeng put the soda back and asked, "Are you buying soy sauce?"

"Yes." Xiaodoubao stood up and raised the wine bottle and handed it over. When he saw the soda, he hurriedly lowered his head and unbuttoned it with his two little hands.

Children, especially little kids, basically the money in their pockets is spherical, and the bigger little girl will fold the money.

Xiaodoubao used money as a treasure. She folded one piece, then put it in one piece and put it in one piece, and then put it in two fingers and pulled it out one piece.

More than ten yuan is not money for Wu Hao. Last time he rolled the money into a bundle and stuffed it into his sister's pocket.

Xiaodoubao never dared to take out this pocket. She was afraid that she would not be able to help spending the money, so she didn't know that the money was tied.

I thought it was folded, so I unbuttoned the buttons and put them in, and pulled them out, and the ten-dollar wallet was on the outside.

I brought all the money out in an instant.

She felt something falling down, and looked down at "Oh!" Qian Quan was spreading to the ground, and hurriedly squatted down to pick it up.

Several adults looked at it, especially the ten dollars that were pinching the horn in her hand, and couldn't help but say, "Oh my god! How could you get so much money for your child?"

"Who said no, it's more money than in my pocket."

Aunt Zhang tilted her head and looked carefully. She counted it. There were ten pictures in total, nine pieces per piece, and ten pieces per piece per piece!

Suddenly, her heart hurts again while covering her chest. She was a little bit drifted by the six hundred dollars she brought back by the man today!

I heard that I owe several thousand dollars and didn’t take a few dollars seriously. Some people in the village are in poor health and have many children at home.

Some are funnels, and their families eat steamed buns. The funnels' houses' money is not as good as the little girl's pocket money.

The little girl said that there was a famine at home. Who would give her children a big ticket for her ten yuan as pocket money? The children of the Old Wu family are richer than the funnel family.

This is called famine? What does it look like without famine?

Aunt Zhang covered her chest with ugly face. This child was definitely angry with her! She saw that her little girl was showing off her shoes.

She couldn't stay there, so she picked up the child and left, don't show off, the money in the child's pocket could buy a bunch of small shoes.

Yu Zhanfeng knew that Aunt Zhang was angry. The man earned 600 yuan a year and bought snacks for twenty yuan to show off.

The little girl had twenty pocket money, so she was angry when she saw the money. Now she was even more angry and asked, "Don't your family have no money?"

He just thought that the child had no money at home and had no money in his pocket, so he got the soda. Why do he still have money now? Isn’t this fooling him?

Xiaodoubao lowered his head and looked at the money in his hand and muttered: "My family has no money, I want to save money and pay the famine, I can't bear to spend it."

Yes! The child said this, and he was completely angry. He turned around and put soy sauce into the bottle. The two women sitting on the edge of the kang kept praising him.

"The child is so sensible. He is only four years old. My child knows how to do it when he is seven or eight years old."

"The Wu family is really good at it. My son is promising. I look at eighty at the age of three. My daughter will definitely not be able to get worse in the future."
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