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for a long time, I haven't had a family dinner together. Although my grandmother's cooking is not as good as Zhenzi's, she thinks it's better than anything else.

After dinner, Yang Zimei didn't want to go back to the house, so she sat in the living room chatting with her parents and asked them how their business was going.

As soon as mother Huang Xiuli talked about her bakery business, her slightly tired eyes lit up and her face was suffused with some kind of light.

It seems that she really likes the life in the bakery now.

Yang Qing asked her about her study in the school, told her not to take care of too many chores, to study well, and strive to get a good result in the high school entrance examination.

"What's the use of learning well for girls? It's better to get married Grandfather Yang Bo hummed in the side.

"Dad, it's not the kind of woman in ancient times, and incompetence is virtue. Compared with boys, girls should read more. Only with knowledge can girls have temperament and understand life. " Yang Qing is very dissatisfied with Yang Bai's remarks and contradicts him.

"Qing'er is right. Your grandmother and I and your mother are not good at reading books." "Don't listen to your ignorant grandfather. Girls, only if they learn well and have the ability, can they have the chance to marry a good man with ability. Otherwise, why? By face and figure? It's going to change again. "

"Well, I will study hard."

Yang Zimei nodded.

In the last life, the biggest reason why she couldn't get enough food and clothing was that she didn't even have a primary school diploma. She didn't know anything, and her brain was not flexible, so no one wanted to hire her to work.

This life, although she no longer has to worry about this.

But she really wanted to go to college like other people of her age.

"Hum!"

Yang Bai was very dissatisfied with the whole family's opposition to him. He stood up and said to Yang Zimei, "Niu Niu, you go to the roof with me. I have something to say to you."

"What can't be said here?" The grandmother was discontented and asked, "you old man, do you want to ask Niu Niu for money again? Girl, leave him alone

"It's not about the money. I have a whisper with Niuniu. It's true." My grandfather said angrily.

"All right, all right, grandfather. I'll go with you."

Yang Zimei didn't want his grandparents to quarrel about it and hurt him. Anyway, if he asked her for money without reason, she would not give her a dime.

Yang Zimei followed Yang Bai to the roof.

"Go ahead, grandfather. What's the matter?"

Yang Zimei's tone is a little cold.

"Niuniu --"

Yang Bo looks mysterious. "How's your boyfriend now?"

Hearing this, Yang Zimei's face sank slightly, and roughly guessed what his grandfather wanted to do.

"It's none of your business, grandfather. Do you want to threaten me with money again?"

Yang Zimei asked slightly angry.

"You child, really, your grandfather, am I such a person?" Yang Bai deliberately pretended to be angry. "However, if you want me not to tell your father at this time, it's OK to give me some money."

"Not a dime. If that's what you want to say, I have nothing to talk about with you. I'm going downstairs

Yang Zimei didn't like the way, turned to go downstairs.

Yang Bai took her arm and said, "Niuniu, my grandfather died of poverty recently. Give him a thousand hundred yuan, OK?"

"No. I've already given you 1000 yuan this month. It's enough! "

Seeing such a grandfather, Yang Zimei is more and more speechless.

Money, she is not bad, but, she really hate the attitude of grandfather.

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