Hearing what Bai Zhenggang said, Niu Xueqin reached out and patted the back of Bai Zhenggang's hand and said, "dead child, what nonsense. My mother told you, look at this shop. Although there are not many people eating these days, there are still some in and out, but think about it. All the silver in and out is your sister's."

Bai Zhenggang knew his mother's plan and said directly, "that must be my sister's? The shop is my sister's, and the dishes are my sister's, even the tables and benches here. Don't be crooked, mother. My sister is from the Xue family now."

Niu Xueqin was unhappy at this. She pursed her lips and said, "what's the matter with the Xue family? It's not a piece of meat that fell off me. I tell you, I know that this shop and the restaurant were all made up of your sister's ideas. If it weren't for your sister, He Xue Chang'an wouldn't drink the same."

"Don't give me this. Mom, mom, when there are guests, hurry to cook. I'm a man. I'll find a way to make money to support my family."

Niu Xueqin was even more unhappy after hearing this, but now her son said so, there was no way, so she had to harden her head and continue cooking.

……

After closing, Bai Wenjing sat in the yard to rest.

It's not too busy, but it's pleasant.

At least for her, it's all going well.

Xue Bonian was the first to come back today. He opened the door and said, "Aung, I'm back. Aung, look at my schoolbag. You can sew it for me."

Xue Bonian took off his schoolbag and threw it directly on the stool next to her.

Bai Wenjing glanced at the corner of the little guy's schoolbag. There was another hole.

This made her wonder. She clearly remembered that she had helped the little guy mend his schoolbag two days ago. Why did she break another hole in only two days.

Therefore, he couldn't help joking: "to be honest, you have a mouse hidden in your schoolbag. These are only two Kung Fu. How can you break another hole?"

Xue Bonian immediately came up to her and said with a smile, "I don't know, Aung, just mend it for me. Maybe the schoolbag is too broken to use, so it's rotten."

Bai Wenjing glanced at Xue Bonian incredulously. She saw the little guy's red face and staring at her with big eyes. Her heart was like a mirror.

It seems that the schoolbag is not unused, but the little guy did it on purpose. Otherwise, how could the schoolbag break another hole in two days.

Bai Wenjing smiled faintly, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he said, "OK, I'll take another needle to sew for you, but if the schoolbag is broken again in two days, be careful that a Niang takes a stick and smacks your ass."

Xue Bonian was immediately unhappy when he heard this: "Aung, why did you hit me? I didn't break this schoolbag on purpose."

Speaking of this, Xue Bonian came up to Bai Wenjing, stared at her with big eyes, looked pitiful and said, "Aung, you see, this schoolbag has been used for too long. Why don't you make me a new one."

Bai Wenjing just said casually, "there's no extra cloth at home to make new ones for you. Just make do with your back. If it's broken again, you can sew it yourself. Of course, there's still some spanking."

Xue Bonian was even more puzzled when he heard this. His aunt obviously loved him most. Why did she change her divination at the moment and didn't even want to replace his schoolbag.

So he was wronged and said, "I saw you buy some new cloth in the cloth shop a few days ago and said to make clothes for us. The leftover material left is enough to make schoolbags. There's no need to bother. It's the kind everyone carries in our school."

Listen, listen, isn't that what she guessed? The little guy deliberately broke his schoolbag in order to carry the same new schoolbag as others.

Finally, several children were disciplined smoothly. As a result, the little guy grew up, had his own ideas and began to toss.

Fortunately, the child didn't bother much. It's just a problem with the new book bag. It's easy to discipline.

"I sent those pieces of cloth to your aunt. Your aunt sews clothes for you. Don't you want money? So I let your aunt make clothes by herself. It's her money. So there's no extra cloth."

Unexpectedly, when she finished saying this, Xue Bonian said again, "if there is no cloth, go and buy some more."

"There's no money at home."

After Bai Wenjing said this, Xue Bonian immediately stared and said, "my mother, don't deceive me. I know we have silver in our house. Our two shops have guests to eat every day. Where will there be no silver?"

Bai Wenjing had to find it funny. The little guy really grew up. He could manage the affairs of her two shops clearly, but now he just said coldly: "As you know, our two shops are right, but don't you need money to buy the food in the shop? Don't you need money to rent someone's shop? And you don't need money to eat, drink and Lazar in Chengdu?"

Xue Bonian was speechless, but he was still unconvinced: "Aung, I know it takes money, but it doesn't take much effort to make me a new schoolbag, and I also know that we have cloth in our house. You didn't make a new pair of pants for my father a while ago."

"You don't know. I saw it secretly a while ago. My mother made several new pairs of obscene pants and socks for my father. At least there are four or five pairs, and there are four or five pairs of socks. Where do we wear two or three pairs in turn?"

Of course, Bai Wenjing admits that the ancient cloth is not elastic. Even for socks, you can use as much cloth as your feet.

So it's also a certain amount to make socks for three little guys. If they haven't been worn, people can't wear them. Isn't it a waste? And Bai Wenjing's most worried is the socks on Xue Baijun's feet.

He can't wear anything. He leaves it to his two younger brothers and sisters, but Xue Baijun always wants to make new ones. In particular, the little guy has been a long man for half a year. However, at the age of 11, he still has two or three inches as tall as her. I'm afraid he's 1.55 meters tall.

Therefore, Bai Wenjing couldn't help but say, "your father is an adult and can't grow tall. Of course, you should prepare more of the right size. Look at you again. You can run a little more every day, especially your brother Xue Baijun. If you don't make a new one, you can't be barefoot."

Xue Bonian was quite wronged after listening to his mother's words. In this way, he is the smallest, but he is the least spoiled?

However, after thinking twice, Xue Bonian was wronged and shouted: "Aung, you are too eccentric. I thought you loved me most when I was the youngest. Where do you know that my brother wears small clothes in clothes, robes, trousers and shoes? Now you don't even tell me a new bag!"