Chapter 184： where did you get the money

Wu Mei handed the paper bag to Wu Zhengsi with a smile. The six delicate and delicate soup dumplings were lying in the brown paper bag, which was pleasing to the eye. Wu Zhengsi's best was the crab yellow dumplings, especially the crab yellow soup dumplings from Fenglaiju.

At this time, it was almost time for dinner, and Wu Zhengsi was already hungry. When he saw the delicious soup dumplings, his mouth could not stop drooling. He was very satisfied with Wu Mei's filial piety. Remember to bring delicious food when you go out to play. come back, not bad.

"You have a heart, have you eaten?" Wu Zhengsi asked kindly.

"I ate it. I ate it with Xiong Mumu. We ate big soup dumplings. We ate two of them each, and our stomachs were about to burst."

Suddenly made a lot of windfall, Wu Mei's courage is more than two lifetimes combined, and he talks a lot more, chattering, like a small flower sparrow, and the white and red skin is tender enough to squeeze water, The eyebrows are not drawn, the lips are red, the eyes are shining, and the voice is crisper than the ice plow in winter. No matter how much you talk, it will not be annoying.

Wu Zhengsi is very happy with Wu Mei, who is so lively now. He has a good personality, his grades have improved, and his appearance has taken a qualitative leap. It's still a lot of face for such a young daughter to take out!

In Wu Zhengsi's eyes, the eyebrows like a landscape painting are more dazzling than Picasso's abstract paintings in He Biyun. He asked in a deep voice, "Meimei, where did you get the money to eat the soup dumplings? Or from Fenglaiju? Wouldn't it be Xiong Mumu's money? Why are you so stubborn? Are we eating less or drinking less? You have to eat other people's help!"

Wu Zhengsi's face also sank, but he didn't think about it in detail. Feng Laiju's soup dumplings are not cheap. Such a basket costs three dollars, plus Wu Mei's two big ones. It costs ninety cents, which is not a small number. How could Wu Mei have so much money?

Wu Mei did not distinguish for herself, she wanted to wait and see what Wu Zhengsi said.

She didn't know why she had to experiment with Wu Zhengsi, maybe she just wanted to find a trace of warmth in this cold home!

Wu Yue, who heard the movement outside, came out and said in surprise, "Meimei, how can you ask Xiong Mumu to treat you to such expensive soup dumplings? If Teacher Xiong and Aunt Zhao knew about it, they would definitely think that our family can't afford crab roe. The bag!"

Wu Zhengsi's face was even more unsightly, and he was about to open his mouth to reprimand without even thinking about it, but he swallowed the words when he saw Wu Mei's picturesque face.

The younger daughter has been doing well recently, and he still talks to her well.

"Meimei In the future, if you want to eat crab roe buns, tell your father that he will take you to Fenglaiju to eat. We don't eat other people's food, it's not good."

Although Wu Zhengsi's words were a bit blunt, her tone was soft. Although Wu Mei was disappointed and Wu Zhengsi didn't believe in herself, she was still relieved. At least her father didn't scold people indiscriminately like He Biyun did.

That's enough.

"I spent my own money. Xiong Mumu wanted to treat a guest. I didn't ask him to invite him. We each paid our own." Wu Mei said aggrieved.

He Biyun sneered: "Where did you get so much money? Who do you learn from without telling the truth all day long?"

Wu Yue said softly: "Mei Mei, I still have a dollar of pocket money left, you can take it and return it to Xiong Mumu."

Wu Yue felt a little distressed. One dollar was not a small number for her, but how could she show her compassion if she didn't do this?

Only then will Wu Zhengsi understand, who is better between her and Wu Mei! Eight zero sweet wife