Because of the old lady's enthusiasm, Qin Qing hurried into the house to pack up her things, so that the old lady wouldn't believe everything she heard and go on a trip without any preparation.
As she was tidying up her clothes, she suddenly realized something.
I haven’t checked the bonus given out today yet.
The girl carefully opened the envelope, revealing the coins inside.
Three whole dollars.
Qin Qing widened his eyes, unable to hide his shock.
This time the school really paid a heavy price.
At this rate, proper learning will definitely make one rich.
You have to know that Zhu Lihua's family can only get three or four yuan after working for a whole year.
She stuffed the money in with a serious look on her face.
He walked to the door and called out.
"mom!"
Zhu Lihua was putting the pickled cabbage lumps that the old lady needed into a small jar. Upon hearing this, both of them turned their heads.
Qin Qing had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over to hand the envelope to Zhu Lihua.
“This is the end-of-term reward!”
The woman reached out and took it.
Old Mrs. Lu comforted her.
"Qing Bao'er has been studying so hard, let's leave this little reward for her to use as pocket money..."
He spoke a little slowly, and the envelope was opened by Zhu Lihua.
The stack of banknotes inside blinded their eyes.
"This, this... this is too much!" Old Mrs. Lu was shocked. No wonder her husband always said that books are the golden house.
It’s so true!!!
Zhu Lihua concealed the shock in her eyes, carefully put the envelope away and stuffed it into her daughter's hand, saying with a smile.
"Nannan, this time you're going to City B with grandma, just keep this money with you and buy anything you like. After all, it's your earned money, so mom won't touch it."
The woman's tone was full of relief.
Qin Qing took a look at the coarse cloth clothes Zhu Lihua was wearing, and suddenly had an idea in his mind. He took the envelope and took out a small amount of change.
He smiled and said, "Mom, I only need this."
After all, she is now considered worthless in the eyes of her elders.
It is easier to explain where the things come from if you take the money.
…
It's a rare good day today.
Yang Aiguo asked Uncle Gui to give them a ride when he went to the county town, after all, one bicycle could not carry the whole family.
Yang Gui reluctantly agreed after looking at the young man's expression.
I waited at the village entrance early in the morning.
Ma Xiaoyan and Xiaoshan stared at the tractor as if they were watching a foreign spectacle. This was something that most people in their village couldn't touch, let alone them.
Now I can actually go to town on a tractor.
The two were visibly excited.
Xiaoshan sat on the tractor and stretched out his little hand to touch it, but then he retreated away in fear.
The young man caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, stretched out his long legs and spoke loudly.
"Touch it if you want, it won't hurt."
Xiaoshan heard the encouragement in the boy's words, and stretched out his little hand to touch the big guy lovingly.
This was his first time riding a tractor.
Her round eyes were full of curiosity.
Ma Xiaoyan looked at the boy with gratitude.
It's not hard to see.
Yang Liansheng is a child with a tough mouth but a soft heart.
When the tractor was halfway on the road, someone suddenly stood by the roadside and waved. Yang Guifei didn't want to stop, but unexpectedly the person stood in front of the car.
He was so scared that he slammed the brakes.
Xiaoshan didn't sit firmly and rushed forward.
If you hit your head hard, you'll need stitches.
The young man quickly grabbed the child and pulled him into his arms, looking at the woman who stopped the car with dissatisfaction.
She was so thin that she seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind. She was wearing nothing but empty clothes. She pursed her lips from time to time and looked at Yang Gui pitifully. She was holding a two or three-year-old child in her arms.
It looks like a big bag hanging on a bamboo pole, which is extremely abrupt.
There was a man behind him squatting on the ground to rest, and he relied entirely on the woman to come forward and negotiate, trying to get a ride.
Yang Gui looked at the woman with complicated eyes.
"Zhang Ying?"
The woman's eyes brightened up a bit as she realized that the driver was an acquaintance. She was not happy yet.
Then I saw the man and the boy sitting behind the car.
And the woman sitting next to Yang Aiguo.
Her eyes fell directly on the hands of the two people who were holding each other because the car stopped suddenly.
Suddenly he became resentful.
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