Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

the next day.

The big mother stared at the big man early in the morning, and went to the bank with him to withdraw money.

The uncle sighed along the way, but there was nothing he could do.

The first mother threatened him with the divorce, and he was completely lost, and his feelings for the first mother were also true.

He really has no male-female feelings for Qin Huairu, and he doesn't want to be a follower of three oil bottles.

After withdrawing the money and returning to the courtyard, he saw He Daqing squatting in the courtyard watching his youngest son He Xiao play.

He stepped forward and reluctantly took out the envelope that hadn't been warmed in his pocket.

"He Daqing, here is your 600 yuan!"

He Daqing, who was teasing He Xiao, turned his head to look at the uncle, and took the envelope without saying a word.

He looked at the dejected old man, then at the tiger-faced old woman, and grinned.

"Old Yi, I don't think I need to thank you for the money, it's Big Mom who should be thanked!"

The first mother looked at He Daqing with a slightly embarrassed face: "Old He, I will pay you back the money now, if you want to say something, I will be too embarrassing for me."

He Daqing clicked his tongue and said: "Old Yi, what virtue and ability do you have to marry such a good person as Da Ma!"

Suddenly, the White Widow rushed in front of He Daqing, and pulled the envelope out of his hand.

Open it and take out the great unity inside,
Stretch out a finger, after a little saliva on the tongue, use two fingers to tap the number lightly one by one.

"One, two... 59, [-]."

After a while, the White Widow finished counting the 108 cards of Great Unity: "Why are there only [-] cards of Great Unity? What about the interest? There is [-] yuan left?"

The first mother glanced at Bai Widow: "Daughter-in-law of the Qing Dynasty, we have deposited this money in the bank for so many years, and there is no interest at all as you said."

The uncle was bleeding from the heart, Xin Dao said that it would be very good if he could return the principal to you, and you want interest? !

He couldn't help but sarcastically said: "What bullshit compound interest? He Daqing, you borrowed 50 yuan from me in the name of hush money, how dare you keep it in your pocket?"

The White Widow gently touched He Daqing with her elbow: "Did you ask him to borrow money?"

He Daqing nodded and grinned: "How about this, Lao Yi, you can treat the 50 yuan as interest? I think I was in the vegetable cellar..."

The uncle coaxed the first mother for a whole night, and finally the first mother calmed down. When she heard the word He Daqing's vegetable cellar, she didn't want to let He Daqing, who had nothing to hide, to continue talking, and immediately said: "OK, it's 50 yuan. It is regarded as interest, and we each make a concession."

The White Widow rolled her eyes and said, "How can that be done? It's not just a question of interest, it's also a mental damage fee for bad behavior. Why don't you pay for the hardships the silly brothers and sisters have suffered all these years?"

Seeing this, He Daqing pulled the White Widow: "It's almost done. If you get back the capital, you can have an extra 50 yuan. The rabbit will bite people when you are in a hurry!"

"Okay, then our family will be settled." After the first mother finished speaking, she turned and left expressionlessly.

Seeing this, the old man quickly followed behind the big mother to catch up.

Seeing that the old man had left, He Daqing took the envelope back from the White Widow's hand.

Seeing this, the White Widow immediately became angry: "He Daqing, what do you mean?"

After speaking, he made a gesture to snatch the letter from He Daqing's hand.

He Daqing hurriedly put the envelope behind his back: "I gave the money to the pillar and the rainwater, so you can't touch it."

When the white widow heard this, she sat down on the ground, covered her face and started shouting: "He Daqing, have you ever thought about us, my wife? Or do you only have Shazhu and Yushui in your heart? Isn't He Xiao your son?"

After shouting like this, Sha Zhu and He Yushui came out of the house, and seeing the White Widow sitting on the ground again, they couldn't help but shook their heads, as they were used to it.

When He Daqing heard that the White Widow started to cry, he felt as if a few crows flew by: "The rain gave us the house, and we are not as poor as when we first came to Beijing, so don't do this! "

"Look at how old He Xiaocai is? In the future, you will need to study and find a job. There will be many places to spend money! The money you earn every month is only enough for daily expenses, and you can't save it at all. You finally have 600 yuan in your pocket. Qian, but you don't think about us at all, I might as well be dead."

The White Widow cried while talking, and after getting up from the ground, she made a gesture to hit the wall.

He Daqing saw it and felt his head buzzing.

The moment this woman started beating and rolling, even a celestial being was not pretty anymore.

"If you want to hit it, hit it!" He Yushui sneered from the side.

The White Widow froze when she heard the words, stopped abruptly, stood up straight, and put her hands on her hips: "Hey, He Yushui, what do you mean?"

"Aunt Bai, don't cry, make trouble, and hang yourself. I don't care for this money. My dad can give it to whoever he likes! But if you are killed by a headshot, the money really has nothing to do with you." Not anymore." He Yushui glanced at the White Widow coldly.

He Daqing laughed when he saw this.

Although he usually let the white widow do big and small things, but this huge sum of 600 yuan came out for no reason, and he definitely wouldn't let her mess around.

Of course he understood that the White Widow didn't want to give any cents to his other two children.

But this money was the living expenses he gave to his two children after he left them, and he didn't have the face to take it all back.

Although He Xiao is also a son, he also needs to raise it, so he calculated that the money will be divided into three, and each of the three children will get a share.

So, he counted two hundred yuan from the envelope and handed it to He Yushui: "Here, this is yours, take it."

He Yushui didn't move when he saw this, and was somewhat moved: "Dad!"

"Yu Shui, take it. Dad is still relatively well-off now, so I will give you all the money. Dad has three children in total, and each of you is 200 yuan."

"He Daqing, are you against it? You gave the money without my consent?" Seeing this, the White Widow rushed up to grab the money.

He Daqing stepped aside and took out another 200 yuan from the envelope: "Come on, Zhuzi, this 200 yuan is yours."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the money into Sha Zhu's hands.

Silly Zhu was not polite at all, and said to He Yushui who was stunned: "Rainwater, Dad gave it, take it!"

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the twenty Datong cards into his trouser pocket.

Seeing the 600 yuan, the white widow gave out 400 yuan in an instant, her heart was bleeding, and she just raised her hand to give He Daqing a big mouth.

Before he could react, He Daqing had a dark face: "You try it, I won't give you the 200 yuan if you do it!"

The White Widow has an advantage, that is, she accepts as soon as she sees a deal. When she heard that she still has 200 yuan, she immediately snatched the envelope from He Daqing: "It's not too bad."