Chen Jiao looked at Zhang Fangfang with a smile, but her words were cold and ruthless, "Zhang Fangfang, what do you think? If you want me to see the affection between us, then I can only think of that when we went shopping together a few years ago, my mother seemed to have paid a lot of money for you and Aunt Song."
"Aunt Song always said that she would send it to us when she got home, but it seems that she never did. Aunt Song, shouldn't you return those banknotes to my mother now?" Chen Jiao asked Song Xiaoling with a smile.
Now that she had the experience of collecting debts from Chen Haoyu and Zhang Fangfang, she was familiar with doing this kind of thing.
Song Xiaoling's face changed in embarrassment and she secretly glanced at the matchmaker and Li Dongfeng.
The matchmaker poked Song Xiaoling, "What's the matter? Your family is still suffering from famine? This debt should not be counted on your head, right?"
Before Song Xiaoling could say anything, Li Dongfeng, who had a rat-like face, said to the matchmaker with a sullen face, "Aunt Hu, why didn't you understand the Zhang family's situation clearly before introducing them to me? As for buying clothes, let's get to know each other first and talk about it another day."
After Li Dongfeng finished speaking, he turned and left.
Song Xiaoling panicked all of a sudden. This was her rich husband who was willing to spend 500 yuan and even brought him to the Friendship Store to buy clothes. She couldn't let this go.
She no longer cared about the coat and Shen Jiao, and quickly chased after Li Dongfeng, "Xiao Li, Xiao Li, wait a minute! Things are not what you think..."
Chen Jiao watched Song Xiaoling chasing after Haozi Lian with a smile on her face.
She turned around and met Zhang Fangfang's gaze staring at her.
Zhang Fangfang said, "Chen Jiao, you are very proud, right?"
Chen Jiao thought for a moment and said seriously: "I'm not too proud, I'm just happy to see the fun."
Zhang Fangfang didn't know whether she was embarrassed or angry, her face turned red instantly.
She glared at Chen Jiao fiercely, her eyes were resolute and vicious, but the next moment, she hurriedly chased after Song Xiaoling without even daring to say a harsh word.
Chen Jiao sighed and shook her head slightly. Zhang Fangfang was becoming more and more cowardly.
I don’t know why the original owner was so completely controlled by those two cowards, Chen Haoyu and Zhang Fangfang.
As expected, women can look anything except love.
Otherwise, even if you are reborn as the prime minister's daughter, you still have to dig wild vegetables!
Liang Shumei also felt proud at this time, and said with satisfaction: "It feels so good not to have to be polite to them!"
Chen Jiao looked at Liang Shumei and asked, "Mom, was it because of me that you endured them before?"
Liang Shumei smiled with relief and said, "Yes, at that time you couldn't play with any of the other kids in the compound, and you only liked to play with Zhang Fangfang. Mom thought that she was your only friend, and if I was polite to them, she would take better care of you. Who knew..."
Liang Shumei sighed, holding Shen Jiao's hand, her eyes full of kindness and tenderness, "But now my Jiaojiao has grown up, and mom doesn't need to worry about you anymore."
A warm feeling flowed through Chen Jiao's heart.
It feels so good to be nourished by love!
After Ana Shen and Liang Shumei took Shen Jiao to buy clothes, they took the two little ones to buy toys.
This was the first time that Lu Lingyang and Xiao Nannan had ever seen toys since they were born, and they were extremely curious about them.
But both of them wisely said no.
In the end, it was Ana Shen who insisted on buying it. The two little guys even asked about the price and each bought a cheap one.
After Chen Jiao's family finished shopping, they went to the Capital Hotel for a meal.
When three generations of grandparents and grandchildren returned home happily with a full load, they heard some cursing and scolding coming from the direction of the Chen family in the tube-shaped building.
They probably all scolded Zhang Fangfang and the Zhang family for being shameless.
Chen Jiao didn't care much about it. Judging from the original owner's memory, Chen Haoyu's fucking yelling would last for at least half a month.
Not long after they got home, Zhang Xianzhi and Song Xiaoling came to their door with shameless faces.
Zhang Xianzhi and Song Xiaoling were both workers in a towel factory. Last year, in order to pay back Chen Jiao, Song Xiaoling sold her job.
Now only Zhang Xianzhi has a job.
As soon as Shen Nancheng opened the door, Zhang Xianzhi handed over the gift in his hand with a flattering look, "Director Shen, Happy New Year. Our family has been very grateful to you for your care over the years, and today I came here specially to wish you a happy new year.
This is a small gift from our whole family. I hope you don’t mind. ”
Chen Jiao was reading with her two children at the time. When she heard this, she glanced at the gift in Zhang Xianzhi's hand.
Wow, green bottle Moutai.
The Zhang family was willing to invest this time.
Ana Shen frowned and looked at Zhang Tianzhi seriously.
He blocked the door and didn't even let the other person in. "Comrade Zhang Xianzhi, have you forgotten what I said at the year-end summary meeting? You don't abide by the discipline yourself, and you want to implicate me!"
Zhang Xianzhi's face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he quickly handed the things in his hand to Song Xiaoling, "Director Shen, that's not what I meant. Xiaoling just told me today that when she went shopping with Accountant Liang before, Accountant Liang gave her some money to buy things, but she never remembered to give it back. We are here today to return the money to Accountant Liang and apologize to you."
Shen Nancheng said seriously: "Just pay the money back, why bring these nonsense things? Take the things back and bring the account book. After the accounts are settled, we will both sign and put our fingerprints to avoid any misunderstandings in the future."
"Okay, okay, I'll go back and get the account book." Zhang Xianzhi hurried back with his things.
In the end, all told, Liang Shumei had paid Song Xiaoling a total of thirty-eight yuan and sixty cents, as well as some grain coupons, cloth coupons, and pastry coupons during those years.
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