Chapter 113： Is your kid enlightened?

Chapter 113 Are you enlightened?

Suman: "Do you know what I mean? Now let me ask you one last time, do you want to buy the washing machine and the TV or not?"

Worried that Suman's bad mood would affect the development of his unborn son, Wen Siyuan finally gave in. He said, "Let's forget about the washing machine for now. I will try to get a TV ticket later and buy the TV first. It’s finally done, right?”

"If you can't get a TV ticket, why don't you buy it?" In terms of affordability, it is naturally better to buy a washing machine, so that she can avoid washing clothes by hand, but the thought of having a TV at home can attract others to come. After everyone watched it, Suman felt that the TV set was the best choice for her.

Actually, to put it bluntly, Suman’s vanity was at work.

Outside the master bedroom door, sisters Wenyue and Wenyi secretly listened to the conversation between their father and stepmother. When they heard that their father was going to buy a TV for the family, both sisters' eyes lit up.

“Let’s go back to the room.”

Pointing to the bedroom where the three sisters lived, Wen Yue glanced at her sister Wen Yi.

Wen Yi nodded her head.

"Eldest sister, second sister, wait for Xiao Yu'er!" Wen Yu was three years old. When she saw her two sisters running to their bedroom, she couldn't help but chase them with her short legs.

The door was not soundproof, so when he heard the noise in the living room, Wen Siyuan opened the door of the master bedroom and saw the back of his youngest daughter running away from the living room. He frowned, looked back at Suman and said, "Spend more money. Can be purchased.”

Wen Siyuan knew how difficult it was to get a TV ticket, but he wanted to ask an acquaintance first to find the best one he could borrow. If he couldn't borrow one, he would have to buy one from an Erdao dealer outside a department store.

And when Wen Siyuan wanted to borrow a TV ticket, the first person he thought of was undoubtedly Director Song.

So he left the house and went straight to the Song family.

Unknown to him, Luo Yanqing was sitting at Song's house right now, and like him, he asked Dean Song to borrow a TV ticket.

“Television ticket?”

Mr. Song looked confused: "Didn't your family just buy one? Why do you want a TV ticket now?"

Luo Yanqing: "Useful."

Song Lao was almost speechless. He adjusted his breathing secretly for a moment and glared: "Aren't you talking nonsense? It's useless. Do you want to eat the ticket? I'm asking you to borrow it for me!" "Buy a Taiwan and send it to Aoli Village."

Luo Yan’s words are clear and concise.

Hearing this, Mr. Song was stunned for a while, then slapped his thigh, laughed "haha" and said, "Have you got your wits about you? You know how to please your father-in-law and mother-in-law!"

Luo Yanqing pursed her lips and said nothing, just looking at Mr. Song quietly.

“Boring, you are really boring!”

Being stared at by Luo Yanqing, Mr. Song felt a little embarrassed for a moment. He coughed twice and raised his voice and called Ms. Qi: "Fangfang! Fangfang, I remember you seem to have a TV ticket, are you still there?" In hand?"

Ms. Qi was in the bedroom. She heard Mr. Song's voice and soon came to the living room: "Where are you, Xiao Luo?"

"This kid wants it." Mr. Song nodded and said with a smile, "Xiao Luo wants to buy a TV set and send it to his father-in-law and mother-in-law."

“Then I’ll take it right away.”

With a smile on her face, Ms. Qi left for a moment and returned to the living room. She handed the TV ticket in her hand to Luo Yanqing: "Take it."

“I’ll return the ticket to you later.”

Taking the TV ticket and putting it away, Luo Yanqing got up from the sofa.

Ms. Qi: "There's no rush." ​​She helped her mother-in-law's brother find a way to get the TV ticket in her hand. She planned to call someone to pick it up later, but now that Xiao Luo needs it, she just took it out and gave it to her first.

If her natal brothers asked about it later, they would say that they hadn't gotten it yet.

It’s just a sentence anyway.

(End of this chapter)