Chapter 459

There's nothing moving inside, but the oil lamp is still on.

Xue Xueer wondered, isn't her mother still cleaning up in the kitchen? Didn't her father come into the house?

She climbed up again, lay down in front of the window, reached out and gently poked a small hole in the paper paste.

I don't know if I don't see it. I can't see it.

Xue Laosan was carrying Xu fangya on his back and secretly counting some money. Although the denomination was very small, there must be no problem drinking a small wine. Xue Xueer reacted.

Her father is counting private money. He has a guilty conscience!

Xue Xueer's head turned, jumped down from the windowsill, pushed the door and entered: "Dad, what are you doing!"

Xue Laosan was startled. He hid his things in the pillow and zipped them up.

"Xiaoxueer, what are you doing here?"

On weekdays, xiaoxueer doesn't play in Sanfang's yard, so Xue Laosan doesn't think so much.

Xue Xueer paced back and forth in the room, pretending to be mysterious and said, "well... I just saw something that can't be revealed ~"

Xue Laosan was a little funny: "what secrets do you see?"

He's still nervous. Didn't his daughter see what he did just now?

Xue Xueer knows that maybe this is what men have in common? So she didn't want to tell Xu fangya behind Xue Laosan's back. She just asked, "Dad, why are you hiding money?"

Although in Donglin village, men are the masters of the family and women take care of the family, there is no need to hide it like this?

Xue Xueer believes that her father must have some other ideas and plans, but now he doesn't want to tell Xu fangya, so he plans to hide.

Xue Laosan hesitated again and again. He didn't know whether to tell his daughter, but he was embarrassed to see her look curious and his eyes were wide open.

"It's nothing. I just want to save some money and don't let your mother know for the time being. I want to buy something for your mother." Xue Laosan said, scratching his head a little embarrassed.

It doesn't seem like a shame to let his daughter know. After all, his daughter is really clever and sensible.

But Xue Laosan still couldn't help asking: "but don't tell your mother about it. I'm not ready yet!"

For a long time, even if she didn't prepare this ring, her father would try to surprise his mother.

Is it unnecessary for her?

Xue Xueer held the small box in her pocket and didn't know whether to give it or not.

"Dad, what do you want to give your mother?" Xue Xueer inquired.

For what

This really makes Xue Laosan fall into meditation. Obviously, he hasn't thought about this problem. He just wants to save the money first before he has time to think about what to send to Xu fangya.

Fangya has been with him for so many years and has never complained about hardship and fatigue. She also helps with any work at home and goes to the commune to earn work points. She has had enough hardships in previous years.

He also went to hell to give birth to xiaoxueer for him. Such fangya made him want to hurt wholeheartedly?

"Well... I was thinking that your mother and I wore a little safflower at the collective wedding held in the commune that year, and we didn't even have wedding clothes..."

Xue Laosan began to tell Xue Xueer about his marriage with Xu fangya at that time. It was really much harder than the current conditions, and there was no extravagance and waste.

Xue Laosan said almost, and sighed: "at that time, he always thought that other people's daughter-in-law had any gold and silver jewelry. Although it was very expensive, their family was also willing to spend money to collect it."

"But at that time, because we had many sons and no daughters, our family was very poor. Your mother didn't have anything when she came over."

"I thought that I would buy some jewelry for your mother without waiting to save money."

With that, old Xue's neck turned red again!

Xue Xueer sighed in her heart that her father was so thin skinned! She blushes all the time, which is not like her at all~

But she didn't expect that her father also wanted to send jewelry to her mother.

Xue Xueer took another tentative step: "then... What jewelry does Dad want to give his mother? For example?"