"We are all a family. We are not as popular as we are about spicy food. What you say about eating bran-thick vegetables is that we either enjoy happiness together or suffer hardship together. We are a whole family. No one is allowed to say this again!"

"Hey, okay!"

After saying that, the Qiao family came back in great force.

"It smells so good!" Everyone swallowed involuntarily.

Qiao Xingchen and his brothers looked straight at the boiled pork slices and crispy pork prepared by Meng Liu on the table.

Damn it, that bright red color, how much oil was put into it!

Qiao Xingchen was at the end, pushing his wheelchair in disgrace.

Meng Liu quickly wet a towel and wiped his face: "What's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Qiao Xingchen raised his head and smiled: "No one bullied me. These were all soiled when I went to the fields in the morning." After that, he approached and said, "By the way, the village chief asked me to keep the farm tools from tomorrow on. I don't have to go to the fields anymore. As long as Responsible for registration!”

Meng Liu's eyes lit up: "How many work points are there that day?"

Qiao Xingchen compared the numbers with a smile. Although it was not as good as those strong laborers with full work points, it was still very good. This job was easier than that of her primary school teacher. She sat down every day and registered when people came to receive farm tools. Just register when you come back and there will be nothing else.

She happily pushed him to the dining table: "Then let's celebrate today."

Unfortunately, there was no drink, so they could only use malted milk instead. Meng Liu made four cups, and besides the three of them, there was also Qiao Xiaohua.

She liked this little girl very much. She was good-looking, not noisy, and even helped her when she was cooking.

Qiao Xingchen touched his sister's head and didn't say anything. If he was the worst in this family, then Qiao Xiaohua was the second worst. As a girl, Qiao's mother and father would naturally not have any thoughts towards her. Obviously The child is now six years old and is not ready to be sent to school yet.

The little man is not yet old enough to start working, but he has already started washing the family's clothes.

They were eating happily, and Qiao Xingchen's two younger brothers also came with shy faces. They thought well, Qiao Xiaohua can serve it, why can't they?

"Brother~"

"Brother~"

Since returning to Qiao's house, Meng Liu has never heard these two people call them brother. This is the first time. It's so new. It can be seen that they are not good things. If you have breasts, you are a mother.

"You guys have cooked too much. You won't be able to finish it, right?"

Qiao Xingchen rolled his eyes: "If you don't have to worry about it, we don't have enough to eat!"

The two younger brothers sat aside with disheveled expressions.

It has to be said that eating at Qiao's house requires a mental test because there is only one dining table in Qiao's house. Aunt Qiao and Mom Qiao have gone to work in the kitchen, and the remaining few men are staring at them naked.

Meng Liu guessed that they would be embarrassed? And then ask everyone to eat together?

Fortunately, Grandma Qiao, Qiao Xingchen and Meng Liu are all thick-skinned, and the more people watch, the more delicious the food will be. However, Qiao Xiaohua was a little afraid to move her chopsticks despite the looks from the other two brothers.

Qiao Xingchen and Meng Liu took turns picking up vegetables for her, and soon the bowls piled up into a small mountain.

"Xiaohua, my brother will teach you a lesson today, that is, never care about other people's opinions, whether it is jealousy or jealousy, eating well yourself is better than anything else."

Qiao Xiaohua seemed to understand but could only nod and swallow.

After filling his stomach a little, Meng Liu knocked on the table: "Please stop for a moment and listen to what I have to say."

Three people at the table stopped their chopsticks at the same time, and the Qiao family watching the food broadcast on the periphery also raised their ears.

"We are a family. From now on, everything will have to be spread out. There are two things I want to say today. First, Qiao Xingchen will no longer have to go to the fields and will be transferred to the post of looking after farm tools!"

Grandma Qiao was the first to join in: "Oh, our stars are so awesome. Managing farm tools requires writing with a pen. If you are not a cultural person, you can't do it. I know that my eldest grandson is the best!"

Qiao Xiaohua was not used to it, so she held back a sentence for a long time: "My brother is the best."

Meng Liu nodded with satisfaction: "That's not true. I knew from the first time I met Qiao Xingchen that he is a good person. He is good-looking and has a sharp mind. The most important thing is that he is not stupid."

Grandma Qiao was curious: "What does it mean not to be stupid?"

"Grandma, think about it, who's not working hard in the fields these days to earn work points? Qiao Xingchen doesn't do anything and still has a smooth appearance. He found a good wife like me at such a young age and has never been tired in his life. Aren't you smarter than those who work hard when you eat meat every day?"

A group of eavesdropping fools from the Qiao family: "..."

Grandma Qiao was amused by her and laughed heartily, "What about the second thing you want to announce?"

"The second thing is that we need to build a house after the new year. This is my plan. If we need to build a house, we can do it all at once. We can just build a big one so that we can live in it when our children are born."

This matter was discussed by the two of them after their exercise yesterday. Living with the Qiao family every day is tantamount to being monitored at all times. It is not expensive to build a house these days, only a few hundred yuan. Why should you suffer when you have such conditions? Own.

Moreover, Meng Liu plans to return to Qinghe Village for retirement when he gets older. It has beautiful scenery and is Qiao Xingchen's hometown, so she quite likes it.

Qiao Xingchen was a little hesitant at first because he was afraid that he didn't have enough money left. Meng Liu pestered him for a long time before he put aside his dignity as a man and agreed.

Now their salary can be said to be beyond their means, but Meng Liu is not worried because her living expenses have returned to 200 yuan per month. It can't be used up, it can't be used up at all.

Meng Liu calculated that if he eats meat every day, his monthly food expenses will not exceed fifty yuan. A pound of pork only costs seventy cents, and an egg only costs a few cents. The original owner's parents simply love their daughter and give such a large amount of living expenses. .

She's not a miser. Why don't she put the money there?

For food, clothing, housing and transportation, everyone must use the best within their capabilities. This is what people want to do throughout their lives.

Both Qiao Xingchen and Grandma Qiao knew about this in advance, and they didn't understand why she had to repeat it again.

"Ahem, we are a family. I will be the chief designer of the new house. You can tell me whatever you want!" Meng Liu took a sip of malted milk and said with a smile.

Grandma Qiao: "What is a chief designer?"

"Grandma is responsible for designing the entire house, such as the layout and decoration."

Grandma Qiao was confused when she heard this. She waved her hand and said, "I don't understand that. It's up to you to do whatever you want."

"Then grandma, do you have any requests?"

"No."

Meng Liu was anxious: "Why not!"

In her opinion, everyone in a family has different preferences. For example, some people want a big bed, and some people want a dressing room. They all have their own requirements more or less.

Qiao Xingchen understood what Meng Liu meant, but in this day and age, it would be nice to have a place to live, and generally no one would ask for it.

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