Author: Fish and Fish Sauce

Soon, the store was mobilized to enter the store to consume.

In the store, Liu Qiuhe couldn't help frowning and rubbed her head to Old Lady Feng and bit her ears: "Mom, ask me to tell me, just arrange the upstairs in the same way, so that it can receive more people?" There are too many people, and it's a bastard who doesn't make money!

If Xia Huai hadn't had a strong voice now, her mother-in-law would attach great importance to Xia Huai's attitude, otherwise she would have wanted to directly say something about the private room, and there was no need to prepare at all.

The downstairs were crowded, but there was no one upstairs. She didn't know how expensive the rent was, but it definitely required a lot of money. If that was the case, why waste the location upstairs?

How many private rooms can accept? There are four themes in total, and when you are exhausted, you will receive four waves of guests. But now, even a private room can’t be used!

In fact, it’s not just Liu Qiuhe who has resentment, but Wu Xiaorong and Liu Qingyun are actually a little confused.

But Wu Xiaorong has been smart recently. She found that as long as she speaks, she will be scolded. It would be better for her not to say it and let others say it! The second uncle is a good speaker. After listening to her words, she ran to Old Mrs. Feng happily!

Anyway, the second uncle will definitely not betray her, after all, they have a common experience. As an elderly person, he must feel more sorry for someone younger than him but suffering as much as he does!

Old Mrs. Feng glanced at Liu Qiuhe coldly and said, "I'm too lazy to argue with you now. Open the door to do business, don't mess with me!"

Liu Qiuhe was not angry, but she was a little worried. As expected, Xiaorong was right. She shouldn't mention this matter. Her mother-in-law still went to the third family! They were all children born to the same mother, either incest the eldest or incest. Their family was simply not loved by their father!

Oh yes, she has never seen her father-in-law, so she doesn’t love her mother!

When Xia Dazhuang was busy and crazy, Old Mrs. Feng passed by: "If you have time, chat with your wife, don't think about what you have or what you have, and don't be idle and ask someone to be a stickman if you have nothing to do!"

Xia Dazhuang was stunned, and then a trace of resentment and anger arose deep in his heart.

It doesn’t matter if the wife can’t give birth to a son, he won’t be angry. It doesn’t matter if the wife can’t speak, he won’t be angry. The wife complains all day long and says it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t be angry.

But his wife is always urged to make trouble and act a traitor, and he is really angry.

Every day, no one is looking for her unhappiness at all. Why is she so idle? She has to find other people's unhappiness? She has to pick the bones in the eggs? She has to make a mess of good things?

If this family really lets her wife continue like this, she will be disconnected from her mother and others!

Xia Dazhuang is not stupid, but he just thinks less and does more, looks silly and stupid. In fact, he can see clearly and farther than anyone else. It’s just that many things are, and he doesn’t want to care too much about it.

If he could take a step back, he would not want to make things too complicated. He would rather suffer some losses than make the family unhappy.

But now, he can't continue like this. If he doesn't show any attitude, I'm afraid others will think he has no roots. He thinks so too, and even urges his wife to do this behind his back.

If Xia Dazhuang really thinks this way, he can't explain it even if he has ten mouths!

He put down the sweat towel in his hand and hurriedly said, "Mom, I have something to do, come here to help soon!"

Old Mrs. Feng didn't say anything, so she naturally knew that her son had become enlightened. It would be better if she had become enlightened, and she would not be able to pretend to be a bad person to clean up the family's atmosphere.

Before Liu Qiuhe could comfort her, her husband was slapped in the face. When did she see Xia Dazhuang like this, she was stunned by her intuition. But after she came back to her senses, the overwhelming grievances all over her body.

"You, you actually said that to me!" Liu Qiuhe roared with her lips and trembled, and threw down the things in her hand, turned around and ran out of Xiaji Restaurant.

Fortunately, pedestrians were in a hurry at this time, and no one noticed what was going on.

But while avoiding being noticed, Xia Dazhuang discovered that so many people, which one is his wife? In which direction did the wife run?

He regretted it a little, and he shouldn't say those indifferent words.

Just as I was about to go out and take a look, someone called him: "Dazhuang, what are you doing? Come and help!"

Xia Dazhuang had no choice but to go back and work with everyone.

But what he didn't expect was that Liu Qiuhe still didn't come back until the store closed.

"Dad, I made a lot of money today!" Xia Qiao happily held the money box and wanted to count it, but Zhang Meihua knocked her off her hand: "What are you doing? Is this money yours? Why are you so owed yours?" As she said that, Zhang Meihua handed the money box to Old Mrs. Feng.

Old Mrs. Feng didn't think about it and directly pushed it to Xia Huai.

She originally thought that the store was rented by Xia Dashan's family, so she should be counted for Xia Dashan and the others. But for some reason, Xia Dashan was closer to her, so she gave Xia Huai the money box.

Perhaps, in the subconscious, Xia Huai's demeanor and Wang Tieniu and his attitude towards Xia Huai made Old Mrs. Feng give the correct choice in her subconscious actions.

Xia Huai did not refuse, but opened the money box and picked out the silver inside. The other copper plates were pushed to Old Lady Feng: "Grandma, let's share the copper plates with them. There are too many, and we can't count them."

In ancient times, especially in the countryside, people who could count money were all people with status at home. This kind of work of counting money was the most amazing game in the eyes of children. If anyone had counted money, it was a very powerful person. If both of them had counted, then who would count the most!

Now, when I heard that I could count money, even Mingwen, who had always been taciturn, raised his head, with hope in his eyes.

Mingzhu even waved her fist and ran over like a calf: "Count the money, count the money! Mingzhu needs to count the money, count a lot of money!"

Brother Rui quietly rolled his eyes and thought to himself, what's so great about counting money? As long as he wants to count, his mother will count it for him! Not only can he count copper coins, he can also count silver and silver notes! Of course, there are fewer silver notes, so he has only touched it once, and he has just recognized the words on it!

By the way, they are showing off again. Shitou and the others will definitely not compete with Mingwen and others for the quota for counting money. After all, they are all people who have seen the world!

As soon as this thought came across my mind, I heard the sound of the stone jumping up and down: "Count the money? I want it too!"

Even Goudan pulled Brother Rong and looked at Old Mrs. Feng with her little face raised. Uh, the money box in her hand.

Rui Geer:

Don’t say that you are my younger brothers in the future, and don’t follow me anymore. It’s so embarrassing!
Chapter completed!