Chapter 20： begging for a new dress

Wu Zhengsi listened to his little daughter's words, and couldn't help but carefully look at Wu Mei's clothes. They were wide and big, half-new and not old, and they didn't fit at all. He used to be unconcerned about things at home, but today he is making trouble. It was right in front of his eyes, and it was impossible not to notice.

He thought about it carefully, the younger daughter seemed to have always been sloppy and sloppy, and she had never worn new clothes, but the eldest daughter had new clothes from time to time, which were beautiful and comfortable to look at.

Although he doesn't like the youngest daughter, Wu Zhengsi is very dissatisfied with He Biyun's obvious differential treatment. He is a special-grade teacher in Tianjin City, and his monthly basic salary is 86 yuan and 50 yuan. He is more than 90 yuan, and he often publishes papers in provincial education journals. After calculating the manuscript fee of seven, seven or eight, he can have four or five hundred yuan a year. His income is higher than that of the principal.

He Biyun's monthly income is 46 yuan and 50 yuan, and the two of them together have a total of 167 yuan, which is not low in Tianjin.

Moreover, the housing does not require money, both parents have retirement wages, and they do not need to support them. One hundred and sixty-seven yuan only needs to support two daughters, and they can live very decently.

He Biyun dressed his little daughter so badly, how would outsiders see him Wu Zhengsi!

Seeing that her father's expression was wrong, Wu Yue's heart sank suddenly, for fear that Wu Zhengsi would be dissatisfied with her, how dare he feel sorry for her skirt, and hurriedly smiled and said: "Meimei misunderstood, how could I be reluctant, I was thinking about what you said just now. Which skirt is that!"

Seeing that the eldest daughter was considerate and sensible, Wu Zhengsi's brows stretched a little, Wu Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, scolded Wu Mei thousands of times in her heart, and made up her mind to only let Wu Mei wear the skirt once, and she must find a way to get it back .

Wu Mei said leisurely, "I'm talking about the plaid skirt that my mother made for you before school started. Sister, you have too many new clothes, and it's normal that you can't remember them."

Wu Yue's silver teeth were about to shatter. Today's Wu Mei had taken the wrong medicine. Not only did she learn to pretend, but her tongue became a lot smarter.

"Meimei is talking about that skirt. I planned to give it to you. I'm tall and my dress is a little short. You're wearing it just right. I'm going to change too. You can change with me."

Wu Yue forced a smile and raised Wu Mei affectionately, but Wu Mei did not resist her this time, and followed Wu Yue into the house obediently.

Wu Zhengsi was still very satisfied with Wu Yue's performance, but he was even more dissatisfied with He Biyun. When Sister Wumei entered the room, he asked coldly, "Biyun, don't you have anything to say to me?"

He Biyun's body trembled. Wu Zhengsi looked at Sven and was polite and mild-mannered. In fact, he really didn't get angry, but once he got angry, it would definitely be the wrath of thunder.

"Whose clothes don't the boss wear the second one? My family has a better economy, but it can't be wasted, right? Yueyue is the boss, of course I will make new clothes for Yueyue first, damn... Meimei, if she is the boss , I will still make her new clothes." He Biyun explained in a low voice.

Wu Zhengsi was not satisfied with her answer, and said solemnly: "Of course it's right not to waste, but you can't change your clothes to fit better? Look at how sloppy Meimei's clothes are, what will others say when they see it? ?"

He Biyun hurriedly smiled and said, "I'm not busy with work. I don't have time to change my clothes. I'll change my eyebrows on weekends."

Wu Zhengsi nodded slightly, and then instructed: "Our family is not short of money for a few sets of new clothes. In the future, we will still have to make new clothes for Meimei during the New Year and festivals. I haven't made new clothes for several years. How do you be a mother? "

"Okay, it's my fault, I'll correct it in the future." He Biyun didn't argue, just nodded. Anyway, Wu Zhengsi doesn't care about family affairs, and she doesn't know if she will wear new clothes.

"Also, you need to change your educational methods. Don't beat your child at every turn. Look at the injuries on Meimei's body. What does it make you beat? If you really want to break the child, it's you who will be distressed. "

"I wasn't in a hurry at the time. Meimei got such a bad score in the test that I didn't even have the face to go to work tomorrow."

He Biyun didn't agree with Wu Zhengsi's words, how could she feel sorry for that dead girl?

Disgraceful idiot, dare to sue him?

After you have freed up some space, you can take care of that dead girl!