90: The mother of the little cannon fodder in the control group is reborn

Celebrating festivals, eating big meals and drinking wine seems to be a common custom, but in the past, men would go to the wine table, while women would make do with a meal in the kitchen, or wait until the men got off the wine table before they could eat. Being able to have meals together has really only started in recent years.

In the past, only men could serve at the table, so women had little chance to practice their drinking skills. Later, when they served at the table, they would drink champagne, or red wine, and very few women could share the wine with the big men unless they A natural drinker.

"Okay, let your dad buy it. Will you come with me?"

Asking more is also an opportunity for Hua Lingling to buy snacks for her daughter. Although there is no shortage of everything at home now, she will be in a good mood when buying things, which is a sense of satisfaction.

"No, dad, please hurry up."

Chao Shuyu refused. Now that she had time to go shopping, she would rather go to the main room and watch the TV more.

But Hua Lingling didn't allow it.

"You have to be careful when watching TV, otherwise you will become short-sighted in the future. If your mother and I sit next to you and you can't even see who I am, then you will be blind."

What Hua Lingling said about "opening one's eyes and being blind" is literally what it meant.

"Oh."

Yu responded to the book, not reluctantly, but with a hint of regret.

If she had known that her mother wouldn't let her watch TV, she might as well have gone to the canteen with her father. Maybe there were some new toys or snacks in the canteen.

When Hua Lingling's family toasted to celebrate the holiday while sitting at the dinner table, Chao Mingliang and Chao Ming'an, who rarely spent the holidays with their mother, looked a little unhappy.

They all listened to Wan Zhaodi's words and went to inquire with Chaoyang before going to Liu Caiye's place to celebrate the festival, mainly to inquire about the news about Chao Mingyue.

Unexpectedly, their mother didn't answer any questions and asked her to accompany the two brothers to the city again, but she would not agree.

Wan Zhaodi was willing, but Chao Ming'an was afraid that if she went again, the relationship between the brothers would be stalemate, so it was not as reasonable as Liu Caiye, her own mother, to go.

"Mom, the youngest is your biological son. What's the matter with you going more often? You want your son to go and see what's wrong? We don't want you to persuade the youngest to pull us as brothers, or simply go. Let’s see, if it suits us, we can do it ourselves.”

Chao Ming'an has his own little Jiujiu. He is not as honest and lazy as his elder brother Chao Mingliang, and he does not have the talent of his younger brother to be self-employed. He just wants to provide his own iron rice bowl. If conditions permit, of course he also wants to live a prosperous life. In the past, he didn't like the three melons and two dates that Chao Mingyue earned. It wasn't until his eldest sister issued an IOU that he realized how good his younger brother was at making money.

Now Chao Mingyue is doing business again. He knows without asking or even looking that it must be a profitable business. He has missed it so many times before, and this time he wants to get involved in it.

No one would find too much money too hot to handle.

"I said, I won't go. I'm old and my legs and feet are not flexible. I feel uncomfortable running out every day. I have backache, headache, and neck pain. Why don't you take me to the hospital for a checkup? I always feel uncomfortable all over my body and feel uncomfortable everywhere.”

As you get older, it is normal to feel uncomfortable.

It would be really uncomfortable for her to ride in the car. There used to be a carrot hanging in front of her, but now she doesn't even have a single hair on her head. If she went to mess around with it, she would be kicked back in despair in the end. She was not the type to be abused.

"Mom, we are all your sons. Even if you can't serve a bowl of water evenly, you still have to be pretty good, right? Seeing that the youngest has gone to the city, and look at us still digging in the soil, Don’t you feel bad?”

Chao Ming'an continued to persuade.

"I don't feel bad! I've never had enough water, so don't bother me here. If you want to go, just ask your wife to guide you. Anyway, I won't go again. I have no shortage of food at home. Drinking, what are you doing if you don’t have to suffer that crime?”

Liu Caiye was unhappy.

She has always been extremely partial to her children. First she favored her daughter, then she favored her second son who was the one who carried the iron rice bowl, and now she favored her youngest son who could make money.

However, the younger son doesn't seem to need her favoritism now.

"Mom, you also know that my wife is pregnant again now. Maybe she is carrying a baby in her belly. I will also have a baby by then. I have to make more plans for my son and your grandson to go to school in the future. , marrying a wife, and building a house all cost money.

I am incompetent. I was just a daughter before. I thought I would raise her up and find someone to marry her off to. I couldn’t afford a dowry, so at worst I would give her half of the bride price and ask her to take it to her husband’s family. That was her confidence in her husband's family.

But my son can't do this. I can still afford the tuition for school, but getting married is a big event and costs a lot of money. If I can't save a fortune for him, then he won't be able to marry a wife. Isn’t the pulse going to be extinct?

mom! Just think of it as helping your unborn grandson. Whether he will be a bachelor by eating chaffy vegetables or marrying a rich man, it all depends on whether you, the grandma, can help him. "

For the child in Cai Fanghong's belly. Chao Mingliang was looking forward to it very much. He had already visited several Wen women nearby who knew how to deliver babies. His wife's belly is pointed, she must be a boy!

Just like what he said, a daughter can marry anyone she wants, but a son cannot marry a wife casually. He has already done it casually, and his son must find a good one.

Cai Fanghong didn't know that her man missed her so much. Seeing him working hard for the son in her belly, her heart bubbled with happiness, and she even felt a vague sense of pride.

Look, she is about to give birth to a big fat boy for Lao Chao's family! And it doesn't matter if Hua Lingling's family is rich, she is just a hen that can't lay eggs. Her family property in the future will not be cheap to outsiders, it will all belong to her son!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but frown.

In this family, there are more than just her son and a boy. When the time comes, not all of the property of the youngest family will belong to their family. I thought I could get all of it, but in the end I can only get half. This inner gap makes Cai Fanghong feel good. All at half discount.

She glared at her second sister-in-law fiercely and pinched her eyes hard, as if she could hurt Wan Zhaodi.

Wan Zhaodi didn't see her expression, but her belly.

She also thought of Chao Mingyue's family property and the house of Chao Mingyang's family. She originally thought that all of them belonged to her son, but a man ran out to fight for the family property halfway. Her dark psychology made her curse silently in her heart:

The uncle is so old, who knows whose seed this little whore is carrying...