Chapter 248 Where people are, money is
"It's a discussion. If you don't agree, I respect your opinion. Do you think I give my parents too much money? If you have any objections, just say it! You are so silent, which makes me feel sick. Eight times.”
Jiang Xiaoyan's eyes flashed with worry.
Song Moting scratched Jiang's small nose with his finger.
A vague smile appeared on his lips.
"You, what do you have to worry about? Your man has long said that I am your support, your support, and your confidence. You have my backing behind you in everything you do. What are you afraid of? You can do whatever you want. What are you doing? Don’t think about it so much in the future.
Your man is not so narrow-minded. The money you earn will be yours from now on, and the money I earn will be yours from now on. Besides, you are filial to your parents, so what's wrong with that? Also, brothers and sisters, their lives are not easy, so since we can help, we can help a little.
Don’t worry, I will treat your parents as my parents, and your brothers and sisters as my brothers and sisters. Don't be so hesitant, don't worry, I'll have something to say about it.
I married you not to ask you to live cautiously with me. I just hope that you will be as happy and cheerful as before, live happily, and continue to be yourself.
It’s just that there is one more person to pamper you and one more person to protect you. I am not trying to marry you back to kill your own character, kill everything about yourself, and make you my obedient little wife. I just want Jiang Xiaoxiao to live happily and freely, and Xiaoxiao can go there boldly and confidently. Go ahead, I'm behind you. "
These words made Jiang Xiaoxiao’s eyes turn red.
This man.
This was probably the most touching love words she had ever heard.
No one in her last life and this life combined has said this to her, telling her that she can move forward bravely, and there will be someone behind her to help her bear everything.
Let her do whatever she wants.
This kind of taste really makes people feel good, and the mood is soaring.
When someone gives you fearless courage, a new world opens up.
“Brother Song, you are so kind!”
Song Moting saw a lively interest in her face, and his answers made her extremely attractive.
Her nose was slightly upturned, and the sides of her nose and cheek bones shone with light, so dazzling that she seemed to own the whole world.
Her mouth was deftly raised at a pleasing angle, as if she was about to laugh at any moment.
Her eyes were the purest black he had ever seen, eyes that were calm and lazy, but upon closer inspection, you could see intelligence and wisdom.
A perfect woman is still her own daughter-in-law.
A spontaneous sense of pride.
“Of course! I think so too.”
Jiang Xiaoxiao made a face, "You are so humble."
“Okay, hurry up and eat. I’ll inform my parents and we’ll go to the county town together. They’d better send it back. Don’t take it with you because it’s not safe.”
She was surprised at first and then laughed, understanding that Song Moting had specially considered it for her.
“Okay! Second brother!”
She blinked, and a slow smile touched her lips.
Jiang Xiaoxiao thinks that the second brother is really normal. Some people give their children various names.
But Song Moting's embarrassment showed otherwise.
Could it be that Song Moting’s mother was like the fashionable moms and dads of later generations, who had names like small bean buns, small potatoes, and small glutinous rice balls?
?
It’s really strange.
Fan Xiuying and Jiang Laoshi followed their daughter, and Fan Xiuying whispered to Jiang Xiaoxiao.
"How come you kid can't hide anything and say everything! In other words, your son-in-law is good and he doesn't care about anything. You have a good life. Xiao Song is really good. You don't know what that kid told me and your dad Those words, let us definitely accept the money. What you say is what he means, and your family will listen to you.
He also said that if a son-in-law is half a son, he is our son. If we have any difficulties, we must tell him. "
Jiang Xiaoxiao pursed his lips in joy.
“Mom, you seem to dislike your daughter now. Why do I feel abandoned?”
The pitiful look prompted Fan Xiuying to give her a chestnut.
"He is a hard-working, down-to-earth kind of person. And he is obviously more reliable than you, and more suitable to be a husband, a good husband. You should be nice to others, and don't be as heartless as before."
Fan Xiuying tapped her forehead gently.
"Did you hear me?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao raised his head and showed a real smile this time.
It’s not a pretense of grievance.
"Okay, my daughter knows that I will definitely be a good wife. Mom, trust me. Don't worry!"
Fan Xiuying looked at her, carefully examining her happy eyes.
“It seems like you and your son-in-law have a really good relationship.”
“Yes, Mom! I think Song Moting is very good, otherwise why would I marry him!”
“That’s good.”
Hold her shoulders, Fan Xiuying whispered.
“Your dad and I have asked about Xiao Song... I know, don’t stare. Who is marrying their daughter without asking?”
Seeing her fierce eyes, Fan Xiuying quickly added.
"Your father and I are ordinary workers, but don't your eldest sister and your brother-in-law know Director Wang! People have said that Xiao Song is a good man, outstanding and highly motivated, but his mother died early and his father and stepmother didn't get along well with him. , you also know how stepmother and stepson can get along well.
But it didn’t make him bitter and angry... He was an incredible man, worthy of being entrusted with him for life. "
“I know,” Jiang Xiaoxiao.
“My mom and dad are really good at investigating people.”
“You also learn to be sarcastic. Your mother is not stupid and understands that there is something in your words.”
Arrived at the county seat.
This time everyone went to the post office and credit union in a rush.
Jiang Xiaoxiao and the others are not exempt from vulgarity.
Jiang Xiaoxiao saved 20,000 yuan in a credit union and sent 500 yuan to his second sister. He did not send that much because he was afraid of feeding the appetite of his mother-in-law.
She kept the remaining money with her second sister in case she needed it in case of any emergency in the future.
I sent three thousand to my third brother and three thousand to my eldest sister, and I will give them to them shortly.
Ten thousand yuan was left in the dormitory, which was locked tightly by Fan Xiuying.
Won’t send it away? !
Don’t send it!
There is no inter-regional remittance at this time.
There are only two ways, one is to send it back, and the other is to take it back.
Fan Xiuying felt that the goal of sending it back was too high and attracted attention.
The postman looked up and down, and no one in the factory knew him.
They have known the postman for decades.
The remittance order for ten thousand yuan was enough to spread rumors in the factory. When the couple went back, their family would probably be crushed.
It would be impossible if there were no thieves at night.
For the sake of their family’s stability, they definitely don’t dare to send any remittance orders.
Then the only thing left is to take it back.
The couple had thought it through. Jiang Laoshi and Fan Xiuying prepared to sew pockets on their vests and trousers, and tuck them in when the time came. They also pinned a few more pins for close protection and guaranteed safety.
There are people and money.
When Jiang Xiaoxiao found out, he was angry and funny.
But I was also secretly worried. I only had 100,000 yuan, how could I bring it back?
In addition to the more than 30,000 yuan of my husband Song Moting, the two of them are indeed a wealthy family.
The problem is that I can’t think of a solution now.
You can only take one step at a time.
That’s not right, I don’t have any space.
Jiang Xiaoxiao patted his forehead, how silly!
Why did you forget about space?
Song Moting watched his wife slap him on the forehead in a daze, with a smile on his lips. His joyful mood made him truly feel that he was a family man.
There is a person who needs to be protected, cared for and loved by oneself, who can become one’s other half, one’s relative, one’s own child’s mother.
(End of this chapter)