An envelope is bulging inside. When you open it, it contains a thick pile of money.
Jiang Fuyue remembers that in the middle of the night last night, Han Yunru seemed to have come into the room and tucked in her feet for her and Jiang Xiaodi.
She counted it. It was five thousand dollars.
"Yueyue woke up?" just then Han Yunru pushed the door in.
"Mom, did you put it?" Jiang Fuyue took the money.
"Well." Han Yunru nodded, "I know you have a bonus, but you spent a lot on shopping for us? You have to go to the imperial capital in a few days. You will stay for more than half a month. As the saying goes, it's right to bring more cash to your body if you are poor and rich!"
"Don't say no, put it away." Han Yunru even blocked her words before she exported. "Change your clothes quickly and go to celebrate grandma's birthday today."
Jiang Fuyue found that Han Yunru had specially dressed up. She wore a yellow and white floral skirt, which lined her skin white, looked excellent, and had long hair and shawl. She looked gentle and generous.
Even Jiangda specially straightened out. His shirt was matched with casual pants, and his leather shoes were polished and reflective. When he went there, he was tall, straight and upright, but his skin was dark and his smile was too simple.
"Shen Xing, go and see if your sister is ready."
Jiang Xiaodi took orders, dada ran to the bedroom door and knocked politely: "sister, have you changed it?"
"All right."
The next second, the door opened from the inside. Jiang Fuyue was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, and the hem was tied into the waist, outlining the perfect leg shape and waist line.
Han Yunru smiled: "we have grown up every month."
Jiangda is also pleased.
A family of four started at 10 a.m. and took the subway for an hour and a half to the restaurant.
On the way, Jiang Fuyue searched the memory of the original owner and found that the original owner had a weak impression of the so-called "Grandpa" and "grandma". The only sporadic fragments were also the mean and eccentric faces of the two old people.
"Elder sister," Jiang Xiaodi took her arm and whispered, "have you seen grandma?"
"Yes."
"What kind of person is grandma?"
Jiang Fuyue's tone was very light: "not much."
Little brother Jiang is thoughtful.
Han Yunru heard it and couldn't help educating her sister and brother: "that's grandma. You can't be rude."
Jiang Fuyue looked at her and said nothing.
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Mrs. Jiang is 70 years old this year, and her children are ready to make a big deal.
Led by the second son Jiang Hua, he booked the largest hall in Sixi building and invited relatives and friends to attend.
The old Sanjiang Teng saddle horse heel in front of the old lady, responsible for entertaining guests.
Jiang Qin, the youngest daughter, sat at the entrance, spread a book in front of her and took a pen in her hand to register the gift money.
"Look at the complacency of the third child. Our family counts him as the best. We keep trying to get together with your mother. He didn't make a serious thing, but he earned all his face." Yang Jinqiu turned his eyes and complained to his husband in a low voice.
Jiang Hua threw away his cigarette butts and was slightly dissatisfied with his wife: "it's not that you don't know the virtue of old three. Say less. It's the face of old Jiang's family that was lost when the guests heard it!"
Yang Jinqiu curled her lips and dared not resist her husband. In a muffled voice: "... I see."
Suddenly, his eyes stagnated and fell not far in front: "husband, look! Is it big brother them!"
Jiang Hua heard of the prestige and came forward the next second: "big brother," when her eyes fell on Han Yunru, there was a touch of gloom, "sister-in-law."
"Second, haven't we seen each other for more than ten years?" Jiangda's eyes flushed.
"Yes, time flies. In a twinkling of an eye, the children are so big. Is this month? The last time I saw her was four years old, so short."
Han Yunru: "Yueyue, remember? This is the second uncle."
Jiang Fuyue looked at him, then looked away and shouted "second uncle" painlessly.
Han Yunru introduced her son: "this is Shen Xing. She just graduated from primary school and went to junior high school in September."
Jiang Hua looked at the two children and nodded kindly: "both sister and brother are good-looking, but my sister-in-law can raise them."
At this time, Yang Jinqiu came over and just heard this sentence. He was not happy, but he smiled and couldn't see anything.
"Big brother and sister-in-law are really rare guests. After walking for more than ten years, the family is finally reunited today."
Jiang Da smiled with embarrassment visible to the naked eye.
At that time, his mother didn't agree with him to marry Aru. In a rage, she drove him out of the house. Later, there were months and months, and both sides would walk around during New Year's festivals.
But since Yueyue was four years old, the old lady has completely cut off contact with him. Every time Jiangda offered to go home to visit, she was severely refused.
Sometimes he would yell and let him roll as far as he could.
Now Yang Jinqiu's words have become his inhumanity and unfilial.
But Jiangda has never been a person who can defend. He can only suffer from the soft nails of his sister-in-law with a bitter smile.
Han Yunru answered with a smile: "if Mom agreed to let us come back earlier, it wouldn't be separated for more than ten years."
The tone was quite emotional, showing some regret.
Yang Jinqiu frowned a little, but in the twinkling of an eye, he relaxed and unfolded: "don't stand outside, big brother and sister-in-law, please --"
When he reached the door and stopped at the long table, Jiang Da took out the prepared red envelope and said with a smile, "please, little sister."
Jiang Qin suddenly looked up at the speech.
The next second, the smile suddenly burst: "it's big brother! If you remember correctly, haven't we seen each other for more than ten years?"
Then he took Jiangda's red envelope, opened it, and began to count the money quickly.
Twenty, no more, no less, just two thousand.
Jiang Qin took it in her hand and said half jokingly, "brother hasn't come back for so long, and he caught up with his mother's 70th birthday. The red envelope is too light to hold down!"
Jiangda is at a loss.
Light?
Usually, there are people making birthday wine in the streets. Everyone usually gives three or five hundred yuan, and six hundred is already breaking the sky.
This time, considering his mother's tenth birthday, he wrapped up two thousand yuan. Before going out, he asked his wife again and again whether it would be less.
Han Yunru said no.
Therefore, when Jiang Da took it out, he didn't worry, but now he was ashamed of Jiang Qin's words and couldn't lift his head.
Unfortunately, Jiang Qin doesn't seem to be going to take into account the face of her eldest brother: "the second brother is 20000. Mom can't close her mouth with a smile!"
Jiangda blushed and didn't know how to put her hands and feet, "then I..."
He wanted to say that he would add more, but he had no idea how much.
Finally, he looked to his wife for help.
Han Yunru smiled: "the second family has a big business. We, a small family, dare not compare with him. By the way, how much do you give, little sister?"
Jiang Qin's face darkened and her smile faded clean.
Her family conditions are average. Her husband gets a fixed salary. He can't die of hunger, but he is definitely not rich, so she's going to give a thousand yuan this time.
Anyway, she is a married daughter. She doesn't have to compare with her second brother.
In addition, she took the initiative to register the gift money, and she was not afraid that outsiders would know that she gave less and lost face.
Jiang Qin's wishful thinking crackled, but she was pierced by Han Yunru's stirring essence