Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

After Zhang Xingwang got up the next day, everyone in the family went to work or school, leaving only Wang Xiulan and the little girl.

After putting the things under the bed back into the space, he said to Wang Xiulan who was starting to argue with the kitchen again:

"Mom, I'm going to the department store. Do you want to go?"

Wang Xiulan leaned half of her body out of the kitchen and said unhappily:

"Don't you have to go to work? Fine, it's rare that you and the heartless guy think of taking mom out for a walk, but you can't spoil your little sister anymore.

He didn't even eat in the morning. As soon as he opened his eyes, he held the grapes tightly and wouldn't let go.

This is a rare thing. I wanted to save it and send it to your grandparents tomorrow when I have a rest. But this little girl ate it all."

Before he could finish his words, the little girl hugged his legs and started to complain, crying in a baby voice:

"Brother... Mom is so mean. It was clearly transformed by Xiaoya, but she didn't give Xiaoya any to eat... She took all of it away... Wuuwuwu..."

Zhang Xingwang hurriedly took the little girl back to his room, coaxed her and personally made a string of beads from "under the bed" before he calmed her down.

Wang Xiulan saw the little girl holding the grapes and looking so proud, and her motherly love overflowed in her heart, and she unconsciously picked up the feather duster...

Seeing her mother's unfriendly look, the little girl quickly hid behind her brother, hiding her little body tightly.

She slowly stretched out the grapes in her hand from behind Zhang Xingwang, then poked out her little head, pouted her little mouth, and stared at me with watery eyes, with an expression that said, "If you take them all, I will cry immediately, and if you dare to hit me, you will never be able to coax me."

Then, in the little girl's sad eyes, Wang Xiulan pinched away most of it without hesitation.

After taking it away, he said to Zhang Xingwang angrily:

"Just let her be. Look at what she's become now. I have to put it away, or she'll eat it all up in no time."

As he spoke, he picked up a pill and put it in his mouth, smiling unconsciously:

"Food from the South is delicious. It feels sweeter than sugar."

The little girl couldn't hold it in anymore after seeing this scene. She opened her mouth and cried, complaining:

"You said you left it for grandma... woohoo, you ate it yourself..."

"It's okay that your heartless brother is disrespectful to me, but you are my dearest daughter. If you can make me cry like this just by eating every grape of yours, I really gave birth to you in vain."

Zhang Xingwang heard this and thought that the old lady was dissatisfied with his partiality. But why are you angry about my partiality to your daughter? Seeing that both women were unhappy, he still spoke decisively:

"Mom, how could I be so heartless? I have kept all the food from my grandparents. You can eat it without worry when you bring it back home. I am honoring you with all this."

"And your second sister, you have to send some to her. Even though your sister is married, you have to remember her kindness and don't be like this stinky girl."

"That's my dear second sister, how could I forget her? You can decide who to give the things I brought back to you."

It took the mother and daughter half an hour to change their clothes before they went out. Not to mention the little girl, the mother actually found a piece of clothing that was at the bottom of the closet.

Although the style is old and doesn’t look new, there is not a single patch on it. After thinking about it, I remembered that this was a reward from my parents when they gave birth to me…

The mother and her two daughters came all the way to the department store. Zhang Xingwang looked at his mother's uneasy look and asked in confusion:

"Mom, why are you so nervous? Don't you go out all the time?"

"How dare I come here? I usually just go to the vegetable market. I heard the things here are very valuable."

"Ah... Didn't Yueyue give you money every day? Besides, my second sister is still working here, how come you haven't been here before?"

Wang Xiulan cheered herself up while muttering:

"You have to save that money for you to marry a wife. Besides, I'm afraid that coming here will cause trouble to your second sister."

Come to think of it, this is normal. After all, Wang Xiulan moved to the city after getting married. When her father was alive, she stayed at home to take care of the children. After he passed away, her mother commuted to work every day. The family was so poor that they didn't have the time to come here.

Zhang Xingwang felt that he seemed to have neglected his mother after he started working. He originally thought that his mother should be very comfortable since she had money, tickets and could lie down and relax. But now it seems that is not the case. He did not take into account his mother's spiritual wealth. He needs to change his mindset.

Thinking of this, he pulled the old lady and the excited little girl aside with a serious face, instantly turned into a brainwashing master, and said in a blaming tone:

"Mom, you don't want me to be looked down upon by the leaders, right?"

Wang Xiulan looked at her son's serious face and blaming tone, and felt as if she was in trouble. Her face darkened, and she replied cautiously:

"Xingwang, has mother influenced you? I was wondering why you always skip work every other day. Tell me what's going on. I'll change it right away."

"You know, I'm a cadre, and I might even be a leader in the future. You're holding me back. What if the leader wants to promote me and investigates my family? If he finds out that this person doesn't treat his own mother well, who would dare to hire him?"

Wang Xiulan panicked when she heard this and quickly explained:

"Mom was just joking with you, don't be conscienceless, tell anyone who asks me about it."

"How can people believe me if I just say it with my mouth?"

"Ah! What shall I do then..."

“It costs money…”

.........

Wang Xiulan looked at the two pieces of clothing in her son's hand, and her heart ached. It was not like she had no clothes to wear, because the second girl had made two sets of clothing with the cloth her son had bought.

Although the material of this dress is good and the workmanship is good, how can it cost only 16 yuan per piece? What's the difference between this and robbery? Looking at the sales clerks in the department store, none of them look like good people.

Zhang Xingwang didn't care about my mother's thoughts and said to the person who was helping to look at the clothes:

"Sister Jin, I'm really sorry to bother you this time. Please choose two more pieces for my mother. They don't have to be too expensive, otherwise I'm afraid she won't want to wear them."

"Don't worry, it's a rare visit for you, I will take good care of you. I know your size, you just need to wait here."

While Sister Jin was choosing clothes, Wang Xiulan tugged at Zhang Xingwang's sleeve and whispered:

"Xingwang, let's go home. Why don't you exchange some cloth and ask your second sister to make me some clothes? Why waste this money? This is not the place for me."

"How can they be the same? You have to have two in the bottom of the box, just in case someone comes to ask about it..."

"Okay, stop talking. I'll listen to you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Xiulan suddenly discovered that Sister Jin had another pair of women's leather shoes in her hand. She almost jumped up and pointed at Sister Jin and said loudly:

"Oh my god... why did she take the leather shoes again? She didn't take them for me, did she?"

"Mom, please keep your voice down and be polite. In case someone comes to ask about us..."

After that, he said to Sister Jin beside him:

"Sister Jin, please pick another pair for me. I need to change my shoes..."

Wang Xiulan was so anxious that she was spinning in circles: …