Chapter 580 Why are you talking nonsense about our family affairs?



Chapter 580 Why are you talking nonsense about our family affairs?

The house is very small and the sofa is very short. If two people sit on it, there is basically no space left.

Jiang Jinzhou and Jiang Yizhou each pulled a chair from the dining table and sat opposite them.

Liang Xiulan and Lu Nanhuan were looking at Guo Yueying who was sitting on a small stool.

"We're going to have some private conversation in a minute. Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Guo Yueying was stunned for a moment and looked at Xue Shuhua.

Xue Shuhua said: "You guys chat about your things, we won't interfere."

"It's so hot out here, I'm going to get sunburned."

Liang Xiulan said, "Okay, then when we talk about things later, please don't say anything."

They both nodded.

Liang Xiulan licked her lips and pushed Guo Yueying: "Move over, let me sit, you go sit somewhere else."

Guo Yueying: “…”

So strong, you deserve to be so fat!

Although he was not convinced, he still stood up and gave his seat to Liang Xiulan.

Lu Nanhuan moved another small stool and sat next to Jiang Yizhou.

Liang Jianguo and Jiang Huai chatted for a while and then got down to business.

"My dear, where is the gift book and money? Take them out so we can settle the bill."

"Settlement of accounts?"

"Yeah, it's cost a lot of money to help your family these days. You don't want me to pay for it, do you?"

Jiang Huai: Didn't you say you'd cover everything? Why are you asking for money now?

But after all, it's our own family's business. They are here to help, so it's understandable that they ask for money.

"Okay, tell me how much it is and I'll give it to you."

Liang Jianguo pushed his hand away and said with a smile, "Don't panic, don't panic. First, take out the bill collection book and let's settle the money first."

"Oh, and get three more pens and three more pieces of paper!"

"oh……"

Jiang Huai felt a little disappointed, but he still went into the house to get the collection notebook and gift money, as well as the three pieces of paper and three pens that Liang Jianguo wanted.

The account book was opened, and each of the three people took a piece of paper and a pen, while Liang Jianguo took the notebook and read out the names and the amount of the gifts.

You should keep track of how much money your friends pay, and all the money from your fellow villagers and relatives should be counted as Jiang Huai's.

Liang Jianguo began to read: "Wang Chunsheng, two dollars... Li Hei, three or five dollars... Jiang Ming... two dollars..."

"Wei Manhui, two hundred yuan... Yang Jinbao, one hundred yuan... Liu Pengkai, one hundred yuan..."

The ones from Jiang Yizhou and Jiang Huaiji are all worth several yuan, some even cost over fifty cents, while the ones from Jiang Jinzhou are at least fifty yuan.

Every time a name is called, that person will write down the amount on his or her own piece of paper.

After reading through both accounts, calculate the amount for each and add them up. It's exactly the right amount, no more, no less, which means that nothing is left out.

So they started to divide the money, and they got as much as was written on the paper.

As soon as the question of dividing the money came up, Xue Shuhua immediately disagreed.

"Sharing the money? Why are you still sharing the money? Aren't you two really that unfilial?"

"Your mother is gone, so your father should take the money. What's the point of dividing it?"

Liang Xiulan said impatiently: "Did I just say that? Don't interrupt! Don't interrupt!"

"Why are you nagging about our family affairs?"

"If you want to stay here, stay. If you don't want to stay, get out!"

Xue Shuhua had to say something as he dared to be so rude to her, an elder, in front of his own father and father-in-law.

"Look at this girl, how can she speak like that? She's so rude to an elder like me in front of your father-in-law and your biological father..."

Before she could finish her words, Liang Jianguo suddenly interrupted: "Come on, come on, come on, what's wrong with what my daughter said?"

"When you're out and about, don't meddle in other people's affairs. Don't you understand this common sense?"

Xue Shuhua: "I..."

Who should she turn to for justice?

In the end, he had no choice but to get up and take Guo Yueying into the house.

"Just ignore it, who cares?"

Slam the door.

They glared at the door and continued to divide the money.

Jiang Jinzhou took the most, Jiang Yizhou didn't have many friends, and the total amount he received was less than 200 yuan.

Jiang Huai received more than three hundred yuan, all of which were gifts from fellow villagers, the kind where there were many people but little money.

After dividing the money, Liang Jianguo took out the consumption list of the past few days.

From the construction of the mourning tent, the suona band, the consumption of the big pot dishes, and today's restaurant meals, all the expenses were recorded clearly and summarized.

"To be on the safe side, you should all count the money so you don't accuse me of embezzlement."

Jiang Jinzhou and Jiang Huai didn't move, only Jiang Yizhou took the papers honestly and prepared to calculate.

Lu Nanhuan quickly pressed down his hand: "Uncle Liang's calculation is correct, so we don't need to calculate it anymore."

Liang Jianguo raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Yizhou: "Forget it?"

Jiang Yizhou rubbed his hands: "Well, you have calculated it all, I won't count it anymore."

"Okay, then you guys can share the money."

The two brothers looked at Jiang Huai at the same time, and Jiang Huai looked confused.

Jiang Jinzhou said, "This isn't just one person's problem. Let's split the bill among the three of us."

There is a reason why Jiang Huai is also included.

The total amount of money is about five or six hundred. If divided by two, each of them will get two or three hundred. With so much money, Jiang Huai definitely couldn't bear to watch Jiang Yizhou pay it alone.

He will definitely use the money to subsidize Jiang Yizhou.

Although Jiang Jinzhou is rich, he doesn't want to be treated differently. It would be better for him to accept the money from the three of them together, which would make him feel more comfortable.

His eyes turned to Jiang Huai, who thought for a moment and nodded calmly: "Okay! The three of us will share the bill together!"

So, the expenses were divided into three parts, and no one took out their share, so it was given to Liang Jianguo.

Liang Jianguo counted the money and found it was correct. He put it in his pocket and said happily, "Okay, this third anniversary is over successfully!"

"Brother, if you have any problems in the future, just come to me!"

He shook hands with Jiang Huai enthusiastically again and stood up.

"Okay, I won't stay any longer. My wife is at home with our two children."

"By the way, Jinzhou Xiulan, are you two going back?"

Liang Xiulan stretched, stood up and said lazily: "Let's go back, go back and take a look. Take advantage of these few days of rest and spend some time with the children."

Jiang Jinzhou also stood up: "Then let's go back now."

"Dad, we're leaving. Call me if you need anything!"

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Huai to stand up, he put his arm around Liang Xiulan's shoulders and left.

After Jiang Jinzhou left, the room fell into silence. Jiang Yizhou felt bored and left with Lu Nanhuan.

Jiang Huai was the only one left, sitting on the sofa, looking at the thick gift list.

He thought the money was all given to him, but he didn't expect that he would have to take it back in the end.

His son is so rich, why does he care about these things? Doesn't he plan to provide for his old age?

Alas... I thought I raised a promising and reliable son, but now it seems that he is still unreliable.

So what if you are rich? The richer a person is, the more calculating he is, for fear that others will take advantage of him!

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