After taking out this 1,990 yuan, Qiao Qingqing's pockets were cleaner than her face.
On the way home after completing the transfer formalities, Qiao Qingqing kept muttering: "It's over, I'm a pauper now."
Lu Heng concentrated on driving and did not respond, because he, his grandfather, and his father were still receiving subsidies, so he was not worried even if the family ran out of cash.
The twin sister became anxious.
"What should I do then, Mom?"
"Mom, we are poor, will we starve?"
Lu Heng had no choice but to speak.
"No, Dad still has an allowance."
The two girls' anxious mood was finally relieved a little.
The eldest son comforted her in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid, Mom. Dad will take care of us."
The little one nodded, "Yeah! We won't starve to death!"
Qiao Qingqing was amused and couldn't help but look back at them: "Thank you, Mom feels much better now."
The two sisters also laughed.
Lu Nian and Lu Qing, each holding a sister, simultaneously pulled their sister into their arms with all their strength, because when they saw their mother looking back at them, they subconsciously leaned forward to get closer to her and almost slipped off their legs.
Lu Nian also warned his sister: "Sit still and don't move around, or you might fall off or bump your head. Don't cry."
After hearing what their brother said, the two sisters became much more obedient and leaned obediently on their brother's chest.
But the two little feet were still restless, dangling in the air and swaying, and the heels of their shoes would occasionally kick their brothers' leg bones.
So a few minutes later, the second brother's angry voice rang out in the car: "Lu Nianqiao! Stop shaking your feet!"
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During the days when she couldn't go fishing or do business on the black market, Qiao Qingqing could only focus all her energy on her children.
The triplets are in school, so she takes care of the twin sisters more often.
Usually, Qiao Qingqing would sit under the eaves, watching them play in the yard while knitting woolen hats, gloves and socks for them.
Occasionally, I would go into the house with them and sit on the kang, roasting sweet potatoes for them while reading stories to them.
Every day the twin sisters stick to their sweet-smelling mother, and are dressed up by her mother to be delicate and cute, like two dolls.
So whenever they go out to buy groceries with their grandparents, the adults passing by will stop to look at them, and then praise their grandparents, saying, "Your two granddaughters are so pretty!"
Although they are only three years old, they already understand what "good looking" is.
The braver sisters would summon up the courage to say: "It was mom who braided our hair, and she also knitted our hats and gloves!"
When people hear her, they often think she is cute and then say, "Oh, your mother is pretty awesome then."
Lu Nianqiao seemed to be encouraged, her smile became even cuter and brighter, and even her tone became sweeter: "Yeah! My mom is the best! She can go fishing, raise chickens, and cook delicious meals for us... Oh, yes, mom also makes a lot of beautiful little skirts for me and my sister!"
When the little three-year-old says something nice about his mother, his mouth seems to be covered with honey.
Seeing that she was about to tell everyone everything about her mother, Shi Meiyun quickly picked her up and said, "Okay, okay, everyone knows that your mother is the worst. Hurry up and say goodbye to Grandma Wu."
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