Put the fifty dollars back into the envelope, fold everything up and put it back into the notebook.

At noon, Tang Huan put a whole spoonful of chili powder in the oil-splashed noodles made by his mother-in-law without knowing the consequences.

The noodles were delicious and really spicy. She ate while inhaling, and her lips turned red from the spiciness.

Seeing how spicy she was, Xing Cui instructed Meng Zeyan to pour Tang Huan a glass of water.

Eat chili and then drink a mouthful of hot water, that taste!!!

Tang Huan burst into tears right there, it was so spicy...

Looking at the culprit with tearful eyes, Tang Huan cried and said aggrievedly: "You actually poured hot water?"

The uncle poured hot water for her who couldn't stand the spicy food! What deep hatred wanted to kill her...

This damn kid is so unreliable! Xing Cui hurriedly stood up and ran back to the house to pour cold water. Isn’t there cold water drying at home?

She picked up the kettle used to cool water and touched it. Tsk! Why is there hot water in this cup?

In the yard, Tang Huan was wiping her tears with a handkerchief. Meng Zeyan quickly went to the vegetable garden to pick a cucumber, washed it and handed it to her.

The crisp cucumber took a bite and the spiciness subsided a little, but Tang Huan's eyes and mouth were still red.

The eyes are wiped with tears, and the mouth is spicy.

Meng Zeyan watched her pick up the chopsticks and wanted to continue eating, so he advised her: "If you can't handle spicy food, don't eat it."

The cucumber gave her confidence. Tang Huan felt that she could do it again. She picked up the chopsticks and continued eating without believing in anything.

He had eaten the cucumber clean before he had even taken two bites of the meal.

Meng Zeyan felt that he was a really good person. He stood up and washed two more cucumbers and brought them to the table.

Tang Huan smiled sweetly at him. Uncle is a good man!

It took Tang Huan three cucumbers to finish a bowl of noodles. He was so full that he walked slowly around the yard to eat.

Xing Cui watched her walk around in circles and suggested, "Xiao Huan, wait until your brother finishes washing the dishes, then let's go to the state-owned store. Your brother is going to the army tomorrow, and we need to prepare a lot of things for him."

"Leaving tomorrow?" Tang Huan had never heard her uncle mention this before, and then he thought that there was really no need to tell her.

Xing Cui nodded. "It's a week's vacation, and tomorrow is the last day. They said they need to go to their residence to pack up in advance. Is there anything you want to buy? It's a good opportunity for us to buy it together."

Tang Huan thought about it and decided that she wanted an alarm clock because getting up every day was a hassle.

“I want to buy an alarm clock.”

"That's perfect, let's buy them together." Xing Cui clapped her hands and made the decision.

Meng Zeyan heard it clearly in the kitchen. Comrade Xing Cui made the decision without even asking for his opinion.

After coming out of the kitchen, Meng Zeyan didn't say anything against it. Indeed, even if he objected, it would be useless.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked in front and talked in whispers, and Meng Zeyan followed them not far away.

There were too many things to buy for Meng Zeyan. Xing Cui was afraid that she would forget Tang Huan's alarm clock, so she went straight to the watch counter after entering the store. She had watches, wall watches, pendulum clocks, and alarm clocks.

The alarm clocks are all similar in style, with two bell-like things on top.

The difference is the case underneath, some are round and some are square.

Tang Huan chose a round one that was slightly larger than her palm.

After trying it and finding the sound quite loud, Tang Huan began to inquire about the price.

The salesperson smiled and said to her, "This alarm clock is six dollars."

Six dollars!

Tang Huan felt that the small alarm clock in her hand was a bit heavy, but she had to accept it!

Xing Cui waved her hand behind her, and Meng Zeyan walked forward with self-awareness, took out a ten-dollar bill and handed it to the salesperson.

The salesperson took it with a smile and lowered his head to give the change.

Tang Huan knew that he couldn't win the fight, so he didn't plan to do so at first. But when he saw Meng Zeyan paying, he instantly felt embarrassed.